Sweet Dreams Hermione

A/N: there are some DH Spoilers in the fic. very mild dh spoilers involved. The warning section always seems to bee a bit small lol there is language, oral and voyeurism involved


Hermione Granger was sitting in a cold dank cellar of Malfoy Manor trying not to scream out loud with fear. She, Harry and Kingsley where taken by Death Eaters after they retrieved the Gryffindor Sword from the lake. Ron had abandoned them because of whispers in the dark that he was not good enough. She and Harry had to move on without him in their mission to destroy Voldemort. Along the way they where joined by Kingsley who was also on the run. Somehow, they where captured and taken to Malfoy Manor by Severus Snape. She could not say for sure but she could see Severus trying to work a plan out to insure her safety. When they got to the manor, they where greeted by Bellatrix Lestrange, Fenrir Greyback and Lucius Malfoy. They held her down as Snape poured something down her throat. Then she remembered nothing else.

As she woke up again she noticed that something was strange. She was no longer in a cellar but in a bedroom, a luxurious one at that. It looked like one of the master bedrooms of the house. It was a room with various shades of blue down to the doorknob that lead to a balcony that overlooked a garden. She was laying on a four poster bed that was big enough to sleep 5 people. It was warm and comfortable a bed she would not feel like leaving. But what would she be doing here? As she looked down she noticed that she was wearing a black lace romantic nightgown instead of her usual jeans and sweater. It felt very comfortable and cool against her skin. How could she have gotten here after being thrown down a cellar with Harry, Kingsley, Luna and poor Mr. Ollivander?

She was interrupted by the silky voice of her "host" Lucius Malfoy, "Are you with us, pet?"

He was only wearing black silk pajama bottoms with his long blond hair loose. He was smoking a cigar while regarding her raking his eyes over every inch of her. His intense gaze gave her shivers of anticipation that she did not even know that she had. He had an amazing body underneath those robes. Well tone and well defined like an old greek statue. He had a look of intense lust that she never thought possible. He was an enemy, she was being held prisoner at his manor and he wanted her dead. Why then was she aroused?

"We lost you for a while there."

She recalled being held down while Snape poured something down her throat. Could she had been knocked out and taken here? And where was here? What would his wife say? He kissed her passionately caressing her thigh in small circular motions. Hermione's fuzzy thoughts where forgotten as the feelings of lust flowed through her body. He tasted like fine wine and cigars, a combination that was almost heady. He had very talented hands that knew how to inspire lust and longing. Her hands ran over all over his body trying to get the feel of him. He whispers “my wife is a naughty woman, she likes to watch me with my conquests. She also has a little crush on you interesting isn’t it? We have the same longing as our son who wanted you since second year” he then chucked and said “She could not resist giving you her favorite nightgown to wear”

This revelation should have repulsed her but amazingly she was turned on even more with the knowledge of being watched by such a beautiful woman and that she most likely saw her naked.

He lifted her nightgown up to her waist to expose her folds to his hungry gaze. He then stuck a finger in rubbing her clitoris making her arch and moan. He then stuck another finger in and finger fucked her into orgasm “ ohgodohgod YES” as she came on her hand

Her wild hair was tossed about around her, her eyes half closed in pleasure her chest heaving from exertion.

He smirked. “ I am not done with you yet my lovely. When I am done with you will know it for you will be screaming”.

He then gently lifted her legs up and spread them. He began to lick away the cum from her orgasm “You taste amazing, better than I ever imagined” Hermione was in a haze from her first orgasm that she barely registered his words. She could only feel the amazing feelings as he licked her pussy.

She was at her peak when he suddenly stopped. Hermione looked up at him with a look of hazy questioning look on her face.

“Patience is a virtue love” as he took off the rest of her nightgown. He groaned “So beautiful, and all mine”

He took a hard nipple into her mouth and began to lick and suck at it expertly making her arch against him in longing. He smiled against her nipple “Such a wanton little witch, almost as wanton as my wife. Can’t cum until I say so little whore”

She should be angry but the dirty talk turned her on even more if it was possible. He then proceeded to worship her other breast “ Such lovely tits you have love” before he gives them a squeeze. He then gets off the bed causing a frustrated moan from Hermione and undoes his pajama pants. Hermione licks her lips at the sight . He was huge and standing in attention, proof that he wanted her as she wanted him. She smiled a little at THE Lucius Malfoy getting so hard over her. At this point she was prepared to give anything for him to fuck her senseless. If she was not so frustrated at the moment she would be gloating.

“Merlin’s balls Lucius! Fuck me please!” she said in utter frustration and need for release.

He gives a deep chuckle and said “since you asked so nicely. “ He returns to her and slides his length into her warmth, eliciting a groan of pleasure at the contact. “So warm so tight” he growls. He gives her a moment to adjust to him, feeling the delicious walls clamp onto his erection. He could not take it any more he raised her legs over his shoulders and pushed in to the hilt. He pounded into her desperately to aleve the pressure of his arousal, harder and harder he pounded till her heard her scream” Please let me cum!
“Yes love cum” he says breathlessly as they both rode the wave of orgasm “YES YES” from her and “HERMIONE” from him. He felt and saw his seed go into her body leaking out like cream. He fell exhausted on top of her laying his head on her breast as he caught his breath. Then he rolled them under the sheets and covered them while they both feel into an exhausted sleep snuggling into each other.


"Hermione? Hermione!"

Hermione woke with a jerk at the familiar deep voice.

"Kingsley?"

She opened her eyes to his familiar dark skin and calming voice.

"It's ok, Hermione, help is here we are leaving".

Then she felt him pick her up and carry her out. In the corner of her eye she saw Remus, Severus, Bill, and Charlie help Harry, Luna, and Mr. Ollivander out of the cellar. She was safe. She put her head on the man she loved shoulder. As intoxicating as it was it was a dream, a dream that would stay a dream. She loved Kingsley.

Snape, Malfoy or the Universe had other ideas.

Several Months Later

Hermione sat at the table at number twelve Grimmauld Place drinking a cup of tea what she normally did after the reoccurring dream of the whatever it was came back. She was doing a lot of that lately. Waking up from a dream getting out of bed and drinking tea to calm back down. She was wearing Kingsley’s old shirt and her own cotton underwear. She knew that Kingsley and Harry suspected that something was wrong but they never said anything about it. The saw how she frequently had migraines and what was considered bad dreams. They most likely assumed it was from the pain and loss of the war. They never got to the heart of the matter, the feelings of guilt for being aroused at another man, or woman for that matter. Kingsley deserved better than that.

The war was ended Harry defeated Voldemort. They had won but with casualties. All from the Order died except Remus ,Kingsley, Charlie and Bill. Even McGonagall and poor Hagrid was killed towards the end. Her life would not be the same without his love and brotherly support. Of the unofficial Percy and Ron died in a blaze of glory defending their cause. Hermione always felt a pang of guilt at that Ron died before they where able to smooth out their differences after their falling out.

Hermione did not know what happened to Mr. and Mrs Weasley after the battle. They seemed to withdraw from public view. Who could blame them after loosing two sons?

She moved into Grimmauld Place with Harry and Ginny, though Kingsley was not officially moved in Harry and Ginny considered him to be. Sirius was in St Mungo’s in a comma, which he has been in for a week. He mysteriously reappeared in the DOM with little explanation as to the reason why. Hermione, Harry and Remus did not care they where overjoyed to have him back. Remus moved into the Tonks home, it for easier access to his mother-in -law Andromeda, to help care for his son Teddy Lupin now that Tonks was dead. Luna and Neville where dating, Charlie was married to Susan Bones, Fred was married to Angelina Johnson, George was married to Katie Bell, and Bill and Fleur where expecting their first child. Severus Snape was injured during the battle but thankfully for him Harry arrived just in time to help. He resumed his headmaster duties and by popular rumor was dating professor Sinestra. The Malfoys survived an evaded prosecution thanks to lack of evidence in their activities. Harry decided that he would not force the issue since the fib Narcissa Malfoy told Voldemort that Harry was dead in the Forbidden Forest when he was alive gave him the advantage he needed to defeat Voldemort. Draco and Harry where no longer enemies or exactly friends at this point, maybe never, but at least they where civil. Draco had married Thomas Nott’s sister Annika who attended another school somewhere in the world presumable Buxbattons .

She did not have the heart to lift the spell on her parents that told them that they where a childless couple. After they moved to Australia her mother became pregnant. The baby was said to be a boy that would be born any day now. She occasionally saw Lucius Malfoy he was his normal silky voiced self with his same regal baring and his cold eyes. She avoided him as much as possible since seeing him reminded her of that dream, hallucination or whatever that thing was, she rather forget. The death eaters where either dead or in jail for life.

Her relationship with Kingsley was going very well. Since that day of rescue they proclaimed their feelings for each other. Kingsley was a kind, supportive, gentle and giving lover to her and she for the most part was happy with him.

She did not have the heart to tell Severus about the side effects and how it haunted her. She knew that he did not drug her to befuddle the information they would have lost and that she would be dead or worse if he had not.

A familiar hand on her shoulder interrupted her thoughts. “ Are you ready to go up to bed love?” asks a deep soothing familiar voice. When she nods he takes her in his arms and carries her up to bed.