Sweetest Sin
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Sweetest Sin
Hi everyone i know its funny that my username is sesshylove well i only have written Inuyasha fanfics for Sesshomaru and Kagome on this site and fanfiction.net and so after reading a few "Dramione" fics i decided to write one myself. but do be nice i am constantly looking back and forth on the website that tells me what i need to know about harry potter. i have not read the books but i have seen all the movies. so here is Sweetest Sin and i hope you enjoy it.
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Laughter and talking filled the Great Hall as everyone filled the tables. Nearly Headless Nick tossed his head around, scaring the first years as they sat at a table. At the Gryffindor table Harry and Ron sat talking to one another. It was their seventh and final year at Hogwarts and their appearance had changed drastically over the years. Harry was no longer the small boy with big glasses sitting on his nose. He was much taller in height, about 5’11 to be precise. His figure was lean and toned from the following years of Quidditch and wild adventures with his two best friends. Harry wore glasses that framed his face better and he had made a risk to cut his hair short.
Ron still held fame for his blazing red hair, which caused a lot of attraction from the girls. He was about 2 inches taller than Harry and although he was a bit bigger than him. Ron was very athletic and liked to play a lot of sports.
Harry and Ron continued talking as they looked around and saw a lot of new faces at Hogwarts. It was an exciting feeling to wonder who was going to be in the Gryffindor house.
“Don’t you think it is rather strange that Hermione is not here before us” Ron said with a quizzical look.
Harry suddenly realized that Hermione was not at the Gryffindor table at all. They hadn’t seen her on the train or at the station. That was big surprise because Hermione was not late for anything, ever.
“Well look who it is, Potter and Weasley”
Harry and Ron looked up to see that Draco, Crabbe and Goyle were standing behind them. Harry and Ron turned around but stayed seated. Draco was looking down at them with his cold gray eyes. His platinum blond hair wasn’t slicked back as it was originally worn but not surprisingly he made the style fit him.
“Oh what a pleasure to see you Malfoy, I’m surprised you’re not out terrorizing the 1st years” Ron said sarcastically.
“I have better things to do Weasley” Draco said with a sneer. “Better yet I have a chance to say that that is a ridiculous shirt you are wearing, yet again”
Crab and Goyle snickered when Ron looked down at his shirt his mother made for him. Harry watched in amusement when Ron stood to his full height and the next thing he said shocked him.
“Right you might think it ridiculous but I wonder what you thought of when the Auror sent your father to Azkaban”
The Gryffindor table went quiet and Draco eyes went red. Harry watched in a blur as Draco went towards Ron and grabbed him by the collar, his feet lifted from the ground.
“Listen here Weasley, you say anything else about my father, and I won’t give a flying fuck what Dumbledore says. I will rip your body in pieces and feed them to the snakes”
Before Ron uttered another word out of his mouth Harry stood up to Ron’s defense.
Harry hardened his stare. “Is there something you want, Malfoy. If not leave us alone”
Mrs. McGonagall walked by to see Draco holding Ron by his collar.
“What is the meaning of this” She asked standing next to Draco. She saw the cold look in Draco’s eyes and that he did not even acknowledge her.
“Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley, it is the beginning of the school year and I assure you that you do not want to start on a bad foot”
Draco said nothing as he shoved Ron in his seat and walked off. Crab and Goyle gave a look of pity to Ron as they followed the red faced blonde. Harry sighed and looked at Ron as he sat down.
“Merlin, I didn’t know he was going to get that angry!” Ron said as he straightened his shirt.
“Well, he was pretty close to his father Ron; I’m surprised he didn’t curse you on the spot”
“You two” Mrs. McGonagall said. “Draco has had a bad summer so please do not do anything to anger him, my advice” and then she walked off.
They both nodded. “Where the hell is Hermione?”
Murmuring from the new arrivals filled the large room as the ceiling of the Great Hall changed. The double doors opened and turned to see Hermione enter. She quickly walked to the Gryffindor table and sat next to Harry and Ron. She looked from the corner of her eye and noticed Harry and Ron staring at her.
“What?” She said brushing her wild hair from her face.
Harry and Ron quickly turned around. Hermione shrugged her shoulders and looked to see Dumbledore standing introducing the staff and himself. After Remus Lupin introduced himself, Dumbledore removed the covering over the sorting hat. As it woke to life, a few gasps erupted throughout the room.
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Hermione giggled. She loved to meet the new students of Hogwarts. She glanced about the room and spotted something suspicious. Hermione narrowed her eyes as she spotted a new student who was quite older than a first year. It was a girl about her age with dark hair and brown eyes. What was she doing here?
'Oh, you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you want to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivalry
Set Griffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
Dumbledore pulled out a long roll of parchment and called out the first name of a new student. Almost an hour went by as Hermione waited impatiently for Dumbledore to call out the girl she had noticed.
“Melanie truffle”
The girl stood and walked to the front of the room, she walked up the stairs and sat on the high chair.
“Although Melanie has not attended this school before, she will be a 7th year and now we will see what house she is destined to be”
Dumbledore set the hat upon Melanie’s head.
“Oh! Such thoughts, So Cunning!” the sorting hat paused. “Hmmm so difficult this one, but she would do so well…SLYTHERIN!!”
The Slytherin table applauded as they did have the most students from the new arrivals.
“Wow she’s a cute one” Ron said staring at Melanie as she sat down.
“She is quite attractive but now she’s a Slytherin, you don’t have a chance” Harry said slapping Ron on the shoulder.
Hermione rolled her eyes as food magically appeared on the table. Harry and Ron dug in and stuffed their faces. She piled food on her plate and ate, Neville pile more food on his plate, more than she had ever seen him eat.
“Are you going to eat all that Neville?” Hermione asked curiously.
Neville wildly shook his head. “I have not eaten ever since my Gran had dropped me off at the station, I tried o look for my chocolate frogs but they must have went loose”
“Why didn’t you eat on the train” she asked.
Neville shrugged. “Didn’t have enough pounds, so I just waited”
Hermione nodded. She knew of Neville’s financial problems of the now. Hermione started to eat on her plate and started a conversation with Harry and Ron.
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Across the room Draco was still fuming. How dare that waste of a pureblood say that to him! He should have hex the bastard while he had the chance. Draco bore daggers into Ron’s head as he stared. He glanced to the right and scoffed as Granger ate her food. He didn’t know who the hell she was trying to kid, trying to eat all proper and such.
Draco watched as Hermione slipped a piece of fruit in her mouth. He sort of found the act, enthralling. Hold on this was granger he was talking about. She was anything else but sexy or attractive.
He looked around the Slytherin table and watched his crew stuff their faces with food. Crab and Goyle had gained weight since the last time he saw them. The dumb pigs. Pansy Parkinson was talking to the new girl and he could see her eyes glance at him as they talked. Great, now he was going to have another girl all over him.
“Hi, I’m Melanie” Draco looked up.
“Umm yea, I’m sure Pansy told you about me” Draco said sipping his drink.
Melanie smiled as she sat down next to him, brushing his leg as she did. Draco glanced at her as she tapped her fingers on the table.
“Pansy told me that you might be a little rude”
Draco chuckled. “Well, there are a lot of things I’m sure Pansy told you about me”
Melanie smiled.
Not long after when everyone was full, the food disappeared from the table and Dumbledore stood.
“I hope that you have enjoyed the feast and now I will present the Head Girl and Head boy. This year Head Girl is Hermione Granger”
The Gryffindor house erupted into applause as Hermione walked forward, both nervous as hell and happy. She had never thought to be a Head girl before and the experience would surely be a good one. Hermione smiled brightly as she stood next to Dumbledore.
“And this year’s Head boy will be Draco Malfoy”
The Slytherin house erupted in hoots and howls s they patted Draco on the back. As he stood he was struck dumbfounded. He was a smart kid but why would he be chosen for Head Boy, after everything he had done? Not that he thought of becoming one but he would get a chance to deduct points from any house he chose, rightfully of course. He didn’t deserve the title but his father would be proud of him…sort of.
Draco Malfoy didn’t realize his situation until he looked at Hermione standing next to Dumbledore with a scowl on her face. Oh bloody hell!
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Laughter and talking filled the Great Hall as everyone filled the tables. Nearly Headless Nick tossed his head around, scaring the first years as they sat at a table. At the Gryffindor table Harry and Ron sat talking to one another. It was their seventh and final year at Hogwarts and their appearance had changed drastically over the years. Harry was no longer the small boy with big glasses sitting on his nose. He was much taller in height, about 5’11 to be precise. His figure was lean and toned from the following years of Quidditch and wild adventures with his two best friends. Harry wore glasses that framed his face better and he had made a risk to cut his hair short.
Ron still held fame for his blazing red hair, which caused a lot of attraction from the girls. He was about 2 inches taller than Harry and although he was a bit bigger than him. Ron was very athletic and liked to play a lot of sports.
Harry and Ron continued talking as they looked around and saw a lot of new faces at Hogwarts. It was an exciting feeling to wonder who was going to be in the Gryffindor house.
“Don’t you think it is rather strange that Hermione is not here before us” Ron said with a quizzical look.
Harry suddenly realized that Hermione was not at the Gryffindor table at all. They hadn’t seen her on the train or at the station. That was big surprise because Hermione was not late for anything, ever.
“Well look who it is, Potter and Weasley”
Harry and Ron looked up to see that Draco, Crabbe and Goyle were standing behind them. Harry and Ron turned around but stayed seated. Draco was looking down at them with his cold gray eyes. His platinum blond hair wasn’t slicked back as it was originally worn but not surprisingly he made the style fit him.
“Oh what a pleasure to see you Malfoy, I’m surprised you’re not out terrorizing the 1st years” Ron said sarcastically.
“I have better things to do Weasley” Draco said with a sneer. “Better yet I have a chance to say that that is a ridiculous shirt you are wearing, yet again”
Crab and Goyle snickered when Ron looked down at his shirt his mother made for him. Harry watched in amusement when Ron stood to his full height and the next thing he said shocked him.
“Right you might think it ridiculous but I wonder what you thought of when the Auror sent your father to Azkaban”
The Gryffindor table went quiet and Draco eyes went red. Harry watched in a blur as Draco went towards Ron and grabbed him by the collar, his feet lifted from the ground.
“Listen here Weasley, you say anything else about my father, and I won’t give a flying fuck what Dumbledore says. I will rip your body in pieces and feed them to the snakes”
Before Ron uttered another word out of his mouth Harry stood up to Ron’s defense.
Harry hardened his stare. “Is there something you want, Malfoy. If not leave us alone”
Mrs. McGonagall walked by to see Draco holding Ron by his collar.
“What is the meaning of this” She asked standing next to Draco. She saw the cold look in Draco’s eyes and that he did not even acknowledge her.
“Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley, it is the beginning of the school year and I assure you that you do not want to start on a bad foot”
Draco said nothing as he shoved Ron in his seat and walked off. Crab and Goyle gave a look of pity to Ron as they followed the red faced blonde. Harry sighed and looked at Ron as he sat down.
“Merlin, I didn’t know he was going to get that angry!” Ron said as he straightened his shirt.
“Well, he was pretty close to his father Ron; I’m surprised he didn’t curse you on the spot”
“You two” Mrs. McGonagall said. “Draco has had a bad summer so please do not do anything to anger him, my advice” and then she walked off.
They both nodded. “Where the hell is Hermione?”
Murmuring from the new arrivals filled the large room as the ceiling of the Great Hall changed. The double doors opened and turned to see Hermione enter. She quickly walked to the Gryffindor table and sat next to Harry and Ron. She looked from the corner of her eye and noticed Harry and Ron staring at her.
“What?” She said brushing her wild hair from her face.
Harry and Ron quickly turned around. Hermione shrugged her shoulders and looked to see Dumbledore standing introducing the staff and himself. After Remus Lupin introduced himself, Dumbledore removed the covering over the sorting hat. As it woke to life, a few gasps erupted throughout the room.
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Hermione giggled. She loved to meet the new students of Hogwarts. She glanced about the room and spotted something suspicious. Hermione narrowed her eyes as she spotted a new student who was quite older than a first year. It was a girl about her age with dark hair and brown eyes. What was she doing here?
'Oh, you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you want to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivalry
Set Griffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
Dumbledore pulled out a long roll of parchment and called out the first name of a new student. Almost an hour went by as Hermione waited impatiently for Dumbledore to call out the girl she had noticed.
“Melanie truffle”
The girl stood and walked to the front of the room, she walked up the stairs and sat on the high chair.
“Although Melanie has not attended this school before, she will be a 7th year and now we will see what house she is destined to be”
Dumbledore set the hat upon Melanie’s head.
“Oh! Such thoughts, So Cunning!” the sorting hat paused. “Hmmm so difficult this one, but she would do so well…SLYTHERIN!!”
The Slytherin table applauded as they did have the most students from the new arrivals.
“Wow she’s a cute one” Ron said staring at Melanie as she sat down.
“She is quite attractive but now she’s a Slytherin, you don’t have a chance” Harry said slapping Ron on the shoulder.
Hermione rolled her eyes as food magically appeared on the table. Harry and Ron dug in and stuffed their faces. She piled food on her plate and ate, Neville pile more food on his plate, more than she had ever seen him eat.
“Are you going to eat all that Neville?” Hermione asked curiously.
Neville wildly shook his head. “I have not eaten ever since my Gran had dropped me off at the station, I tried o look for my chocolate frogs but they must have went loose”
“Why didn’t you eat on the train” she asked.
Neville shrugged. “Didn’t have enough pounds, so I just waited”
Hermione nodded. She knew of Neville’s financial problems of the now. Hermione started to eat on her plate and started a conversation with Harry and Ron.
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Across the room Draco was still fuming. How dare that waste of a pureblood say that to him! He should have hex the bastard while he had the chance. Draco bore daggers into Ron’s head as he stared. He glanced to the right and scoffed as Granger ate her food. He didn’t know who the hell she was trying to kid, trying to eat all proper and such.
Draco watched as Hermione slipped a piece of fruit in her mouth. He sort of found the act, enthralling. Hold on this was granger he was talking about. She was anything else but sexy or attractive.
He looked around the Slytherin table and watched his crew stuff their faces with food. Crab and Goyle had gained weight since the last time he saw them. The dumb pigs. Pansy Parkinson was talking to the new girl and he could see her eyes glance at him as they talked. Great, now he was going to have another girl all over him.
“Hi, I’m Melanie” Draco looked up.
“Umm yea, I’m sure Pansy told you about me” Draco said sipping his drink.
Melanie smiled as she sat down next to him, brushing his leg as she did. Draco glanced at her as she tapped her fingers on the table.
“Pansy told me that you might be a little rude”
Draco chuckled. “Well, there are a lot of things I’m sure Pansy told you about me”
Melanie smiled.
Not long after when everyone was full, the food disappeared from the table and Dumbledore stood.
“I hope that you have enjoyed the feast and now I will present the Head Girl and Head boy. This year Head Girl is Hermione Granger”
The Gryffindor house erupted into applause as Hermione walked forward, both nervous as hell and happy. She had never thought to be a Head girl before and the experience would surely be a good one. Hermione smiled brightly as she stood next to Dumbledore.
“And this year’s Head boy will be Draco Malfoy”
The Slytherin house erupted in hoots and howls s they patted Draco on the back. As he stood he was struck dumbfounded. He was a smart kid but why would he be chosen for Head Boy, after everything he had done? Not that he thought of becoming one but he would get a chance to deduct points from any house he chose, rightfully of course. He didn’t deserve the title but his father would be proud of him…sort of.
Draco Malfoy didn’t realize his situation until he looked at Hermione standing next to Dumbledore with a scowl on her face. Oh bloody hell!