Late Night Study Habbits
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,302
Reviews:
6
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.
Late Night Study Habbits
She walked quickly though the dark halls. Shit, she had fallen asleep in the library...again. Off in the distance she heard a sound. What was that, she
thought, slowing her pace
An arm reached out, grabbing hers roughly.
"Where are you going so fast?"
She gasped, not expecting anyone else to be in the halls at this hour.
"What do you want Malfoy?"
She spat out, attempting to pull her arm away.
"You."
He smirked, enjoying the shocked reaction he got in return.
"I-I've got to get back."
She replied, yanking her arm away from him.
"I really think you should stay..."
He grabbed her wrists, pressing her against the cold wall.
"...we could have so much fun."
Her eyes widened, as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. It was rough, but it felt good...
Wait, this was Malfoy, what was she thinking? She turned her head away from his.
"Are you drunk or something? I'm just a mudblood remember?"
"Of course I remember. Doesn’t mean we cant still have some fun...I've seen the way you've been looking at me."
He smirked, pressing his body against hers.
She looked away, feeling her cheeks go warm. Damn him (and his sexy smirk). She didn’t think he would have actually noticed. But he had, and now she had his amazing body on
hers. Should she listen to her brain and scream and run, or give in?
His lips found hers again, and his free hand went down her side, stopping at the hem of her skirt. After a second, he slid his hand up her skirt onto her hip,
his finger resting on the edge of her panties.
Her breath caught in her throat.
Tracing the edge along her skin, he moved his hand towards her inner thigh. Slowly he moved his hand lower, oh so slowly, teasing her.
Oh fuck it, she thought.
Just this one time she was going to ignore her brain.
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Thank you for reading!!! Sorry its short, it just kind of popped into my brain and I figured I would write it out. Also, its kind of a weird way of writing, but once again, its just how my brain played it out. And yes, I'm listening to my brain, unlike Hermione is lol. If you would like for me to continue, please review!! ^.~
thought, slowing her pace
An arm reached out, grabbing hers roughly.
"Where are you going so fast?"
She gasped, not expecting anyone else to be in the halls at this hour.
"What do you want Malfoy?"
She spat out, attempting to pull her arm away.
"You."
He smirked, enjoying the shocked reaction he got in return.
"I-I've got to get back."
She replied, yanking her arm away from him.
"I really think you should stay..."
He grabbed her wrists, pressing her against the cold wall.
"...we could have so much fun."
Her eyes widened, as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. It was rough, but it felt good...
Wait, this was Malfoy, what was she thinking? She turned her head away from his.
"Are you drunk or something? I'm just a mudblood remember?"
"Of course I remember. Doesn’t mean we cant still have some fun...I've seen the way you've been looking at me."
He smirked, pressing his body against hers.
She looked away, feeling her cheeks go warm. Damn him (and his sexy smirk). She didn’t think he would have actually noticed. But he had, and now she had his amazing body on
hers. Should she listen to her brain and scream and run, or give in?
His lips found hers again, and his free hand went down her side, stopping at the hem of her skirt. After a second, he slid his hand up her skirt onto her hip,
his finger resting on the edge of her panties.
Her breath caught in her throat.
Tracing the edge along her skin, he moved his hand towards her inner thigh. Slowly he moved his hand lower, oh so slowly, teasing her.
Oh fuck it, she thought.
Just this one time she was going to ignore her brain.
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Thank you for reading!!! Sorry its short, it just kind of popped into my brain and I figured I would write it out. Also, its kind of a weird way of writing, but once again, its just how my brain played it out. And yes, I'm listening to my brain, unlike Hermione is lol. If you would like for me to continue, please review!! ^.~