Payback
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,564
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Draco Malfoy suddenly woke up. He was really agitated. Summer nights were usually calm for him, but on this particular night, he had the feeling that something unusual would happen. The young man searched the room with his icy blue eyes. There was nothing unusual. Draco tried to convince himself that he was suffering from a severe case of anxiety. After all, his wedding was just a month away. He sank in his thoughts. He would have Hermione Granger as his wife in a month's time.
"Hello, Blondie," the voice brought Draco out of his reverie.
He raised his head. His eyes met with the feminine figure standing in front of his bed. Fear coursed through his spine. He wanted to escape but he couldn't. A deep dark part of him wanted to remain there.
"Cats got your tongue?"
Her dark long hair moved slightly with the breeze coming from the open window. Even now he found her body extremely erotic.
"What are you doing here?"
"I just came to say hello. Really Blondie, you are a bit paranoid these days. Let me guess why, guilty conscience?"
He didn't answer; her lips formed a smirk now.
"So, tell me, Blondie, what's up with your life?"
"Nothing, really," he countered.
"You know, Blondie, you are a really bad liar and also stupid. Your wedding is all over the newspapers. Your bride is really beautiful; she will look nice in black, once I kill you."
"It was a long time ago. I am a different person now."
"I am sure that you are, but you still have to pay for your sins."
"You could be the bigger person and spare us."
"Oh, yeah sure! Just go and live happily ever after while I sink in sorrow and pain! Your lot created a monster and now it is payback time."
They remained in silence for a minute. He knew that she had all the right to be there.
"I really regret what we did to you."
"Yeah, I also regret what you did to me. However, what is done, is done. You cannot change it."
"I understand and I won't fight you."
She laughed sincerely. Her dark eyes illuminated a bit with the sudden feeling of happiness.
"Blondie, you have really changed! I am not doing it right now! It would be so inappropriate. I don't even have an appointment!"
"So you won't kill me?"
"I never said that. I will kill you, just not now!"
He was really confused. He even felt a sick curiosity deep inside.
"Before you ask, I will tell you. I came here because your best man and your ex-bodyguards aren't going to make it to the wedding."
Horror invaded his body. Zabini, Crabbe and Goyle were dead. She had killed them.
"Don't worry, Blondie! I am sure that you will find suitable replacements before the big day."
"You just came to tell me that you've killed them! What are you playing at?"
"I just thought it would be rude if I didn't inform you in person. Let me do the math; I have already killed three, so now I just have two left."
"So who will be the next, me or Nott?"
"You don't have to worry Blondie. I will be saving you for last."
"How much time do I have?"
"Oh no, Blondie! It will have to be a surprise. If I tell you now, it will be ruined! Just keep this in mind: I am going to do it when it will hurt you the most. When you really love your life and have so much to live for, I will take it all away from you."
"I think I deserve it."
"Yes, you do. After all, you took all the beauty in life from me. It is only fair that I take your life from you when your life is most beautiful."
A sudden knock in the door caught his attention. When he looked back, the female was gone. He opened the door just to find his beautiful fiancé standing outside completely naked.
"So, are you going to let me in?"
He kissed her passionately, but prevented her from entering in the room.
"Not tonight Mione, I am really tired."
"Ok, Mr Malfoy. But tomorrow you will have no excuses."
He kissed her again and closed the door. He tried to sleep, but he couldn't, the thoughts of his sin chased him.
Draco Malfoy suddenly woke up. He was really agitated. Summer nights were usually calm for him, but on this particular night, he had the feeling that something unusual would happen. The young man searched the room with his icy blue eyes. There was nothing unusual. Draco tried to convince himself that he was suffering from a severe case of anxiety. After all, his wedding was just a month away. He sank in his thoughts. He would have Hermione Granger as his wife in a month's time.
"Hello, Blondie," the voice brought Draco out of his reverie.
He raised his head. His eyes met with the feminine figure standing in front of his bed. Fear coursed through his spine. He wanted to escape but he couldn't. A deep dark part of him wanted to remain there.
"Cats got your tongue?"
Her dark long hair moved slightly with the breeze coming from the open window. Even now he found her body extremely erotic.
"What are you doing here?"
"I just came to say hello. Really Blondie, you are a bit paranoid these days. Let me guess why, guilty conscience?"
He didn't answer; her lips formed a smirk now.
"So, tell me, Blondie, what's up with your life?"
"Nothing, really," he countered.
"You know, Blondie, you are a really bad liar and also stupid. Your wedding is all over the newspapers. Your bride is really beautiful; she will look nice in black, once I kill you."
"It was a long time ago. I am a different person now."
"I am sure that you are, but you still have to pay for your sins."
"You could be the bigger person and spare us."
"Oh, yeah sure! Just go and live happily ever after while I sink in sorrow and pain! Your lot created a monster and now it is payback time."
They remained in silence for a minute. He knew that she had all the right to be there.
"I really regret what we did to you."
"Yeah, I also regret what you did to me. However, what is done, is done. You cannot change it."
"I understand and I won't fight you."
She laughed sincerely. Her dark eyes illuminated a bit with the sudden feeling of happiness.
"Blondie, you have really changed! I am not doing it right now! It would be so inappropriate. I don't even have an appointment!"
"So you won't kill me?"
"I never said that. I will kill you, just not now!"
He was really confused. He even felt a sick curiosity deep inside.
"Before you ask, I will tell you. I came here because your best man and your ex-bodyguards aren't going to make it to the wedding."
Horror invaded his body. Zabini, Crabbe and Goyle were dead. She had killed them.
"Don't worry, Blondie! I am sure that you will find suitable replacements before the big day."
"You just came to tell me that you've killed them! What are you playing at?"
"I just thought it would be rude if I didn't inform you in person. Let me do the math; I have already killed three, so now I just have two left."
"So who will be the next, me or Nott?"
"You don't have to worry Blondie. I will be saving you for last."
"How much time do I have?"
"Oh no, Blondie! It will have to be a surprise. If I tell you now, it will be ruined! Just keep this in mind: I am going to do it when it will hurt you the most. When you really love your life and have so much to live for, I will take it all away from you."
"I think I deserve it."
"Yes, you do. After all, you took all the beauty in life from me. It is only fair that I take your life from you when your life is most beautiful."
A sudden knock in the door caught his attention. When he looked back, the female was gone. He opened the door just to find his beautiful fiancé standing outside completely naked.
"So, are you going to let me in?"
He kissed her passionately, but prevented her from entering in the room.
"Not tonight Mione, I am really tired."
"Ok, Mr Malfoy. But tomorrow you will have no excuses."
He kissed her again and closed the door. He tried to sleep, but he couldn't, the thoughts of his sin chased him.