The Beltane Chase
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
9,320
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own anything Harry Potter related and I make no money from writing this- I just like to play with JKR's characters.
The Beltane Chase
The Beltane Chase.
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Hermione adjusted the garlands in her hair after dancing around the Maypole.
The Beltane Feast was well underway and the senior Charms majors at the Edinburgh University of Magical Studies- were enjoying the annual celebration. The top twenty students (10 girls and 10 boys) had been chosen for the roles of the Earth Mother’s maidens and the Horned God’s warriors- and would lead the Chase at the close of festival.
Hermione was at the top of class, not a very surprising fact- so she was currently wrapped in green linen- barefoot- and painted with the runes of fertility, life, love and rebirth. She and the other maidens were gathered around one of the feast tables, drinking fresh wine and tasting all the different breads and fruits covering the wooden tables.
The girls were laughing and talking when suddenly there was a tap on her bare shoulder. Hermione turned to find one of the warriors before her. The tight deer skin breeches showed off the taut muscles underneath, his bare chest was painted with dark red runes of strength, virility, life and eternity.
The mask he had- to look like a stag- did nothing to hide is platinum blonde hair, which gave away his identity.
“Draco?” Hermione asked as he stepped close, his large hands coming to rest on her arms.
He leaned in closer his lips brushing against the sensitive shell of her ear- “Tonight I will finally capture you Hermione. Tonight you are my prey, and I will not be denied.” He kissed her temple gently before stepping back to find the rest of the warriors- the hunt was about to start.
Hermione stood dumfounded for a moment before the other maidens pulled her away to the edge of the woods. They got a one-minute head start of the warriors, and Hermione was determined to make Draco work to catch her.
She would be lying to herself if she didn’t admit she was attracted to the blonde wizard. Over the three-year program at the university she had watched him change from the pointed faced prat from Hogwarts into a mature, handsome wizard. But that didn’t mean she was going to make it easy on him.
At the whistle she and the other maiden took off into the shaded wood. Hermione sprinted quickly and darted around- moving between darkness and moonlight. She noticed the other maidens hiding in the shadows of the ancient trees waiting for their warriors. She decided to make her way to the clearing and took off.
~~
Draco waited anxiously for their whistle to sound. He had wanted her for years now. If he was honest his crush started back at Hogwarts, but it had bloomed from a schoolboy infatuation to full blown lust for the bookworm.
When he found out they would be in the same department at university he had smirked at the chance to stay close to her. He made a habit of watching her. He had come to terms with his feeling the start of their final year. He hated all the men he had ever seen her with and he had started fantasying about their imaginary life together. This life included travel, then marriage then children.
The sharp pitch of the start signal snapped Draco out of his daydream and he set off into the woods- more than ready to claim his witch.
~~
Hermione heard the whistle and then the thunder of twenty strong legs running. She picked up her pace. The shrieks, giggles and laughter she heard around her meant the warriors were finding maidens. Then she heard the thumping rhythm of pursuing legs. She began to zigzag through the trees, still heading to the ancient clearing.
Draco was gaining, watching her smooth long legs pumping through the slits in her gown. Her curls were flying and the scent of rose lingered behind her. He would have to catch her soon he thought as he felt his cock stir.
He reach out and nearly had her arm but she managed to dance out of his grasp- and he heard the little tease laugh as she took off again.
He pursued her to the edge of a clearing. She raced to the center of a stone circle that had been there since before the time of Merlin. She turned to him and gave him a soft smile and a crook of her finger had him racing to her side.
She opened her arms to him and he wrapped his arms around her smaller frame. He pulled their bodies flush together, burying his nose in her hair and breathing in her sweet scent.
“Why me?” She whispered near his ear.
“It has always been you.” He answered before his lips gently closed over hers. It was soft but passionate, his hands caressing the curve of her hip and up her back.
As they pulled apart Draco started the rite.
“Will you let me have you maiden? Shall we join together to celebrate the rebirth of the earth?”
“You have proven yourself worthy to have me warrior. We shall join in celebration of the Mother’s renewal.”
He smiled at her, his silver eyes sparkling behind the stag mask. His hands cupped her round bottom and lifted her up.
She gasped softly but wrapped her legs around his waist and looked up to the full moon. His lips descended to her neck and began to kiss, nip and sooth the area near her collarbones.
Draco dropped to his knees slowly and lowered her to the soft earth. She smiled up at him with her soft brown eyes shining with the moon’s white light. He ran his hands under her long skirt and caressed her smooth legs.
She moaned softly and her small hands moved up to stroke the tight muscles of his arms. He leaned down to bring his lips to hers once more, his tongue seeking entrance and then plunging into her sweet mouth.
Her arms wrapped around his back and traced the strong contours then slipped down his spine to grasp his arse.
He groaned and ground his growing erection into her soft center.
“Tonight, sweet maiden, you will be mine.” He whispered, his voice rough with his need to have her.
He moved off her and she whimpered at the loss. He quickly grabbed the small blade in his belt and smirked at her. He hooked it into the neckline of her gown and carefully cut the fabric in half- exposing her flesh to his hungry eyes.
“You are a goddess Hermione.”
“Who is ready for her god.” She countered pulling him down and unhooked the closers of his deerskins and pushed them down his hips.
His rock hard erection fell hot and heavy on her thigh.
Draco hitched Hermione’s legs over his elbows. His long finger traced down and he growled when he felt just how hot and wet she was.
“I can not wait, I promise to take it slower next time, but I must have you now.”
“Please,” she asked tilting her pelvis toward him.
He lined up his need and entered her in one swift thrust.
Hermione gasped at the sudden overwhelming feeling of being so wonderfully full. Draco held still for a moment and just enjoyed the heat and tight grasp of a female body. The fact that it was Hermione caused his cock to twitch inside her.
Hermione began to shift her hips- telling him she wanted him to move. He took the hint and began the ancient rite that had been practiced since before recorded memory.
Their bodies flowed together within the stone circle. The moon was their only light, the breeze tickled their damp skin and the fresh smell of new greenery surrounded them.
Their pace quickened and Draco fell on to his elbows and Hermione wrapped her legs around his thighs, attempting to bring him deeper.
The wonderful pressure of ultimate pleasure was almost to the pinnacle for both of them. The rhythm was lost and they cried their completion to the dimming stars.
~~
Once they were able to function Draco pulled from Hermione’s body and lay on his side next to her. They both reached out and began to run their hands over each other, in slight disbelief of what they had just shared.
“You were perfect, as always.” He smiled at her and then nuzzled his nose against hers.
She smiled and returned the affection. “You were wonderful. I think the goddess was just as pleased by our offering.” She reached up to untie his mask.
“There you are.” She stroked his brow and his cheekbones.
“At dawn will you come home with me?” he asked
“Mmm, I could use some breakfast.” She joked but agreed.
“And a nice hot shower…” he wiggled his eyebrows at her.
She laughed and he wrapped her in his arms as the sky above them began to lighten with the dawning of a new day and a new life for the both of them.
~~
A/N Draco has taken over my muse- so I had to appease the creative spirit. Hope you enjoyed- and if you are currently in that same Hemisphere, Happy Spring!
xox Sarah
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Hermione adjusted the garlands in her hair after dancing around the Maypole.
The Beltane Feast was well underway and the senior Charms majors at the Edinburgh University of Magical Studies- were enjoying the annual celebration. The top twenty students (10 girls and 10 boys) had been chosen for the roles of the Earth Mother’s maidens and the Horned God’s warriors- and would lead the Chase at the close of festival.
Hermione was at the top of class, not a very surprising fact- so she was currently wrapped in green linen- barefoot- and painted with the runes of fertility, life, love and rebirth. She and the other maidens were gathered around one of the feast tables, drinking fresh wine and tasting all the different breads and fruits covering the wooden tables.
The girls were laughing and talking when suddenly there was a tap on her bare shoulder. Hermione turned to find one of the warriors before her. The tight deer skin breeches showed off the taut muscles underneath, his bare chest was painted with dark red runes of strength, virility, life and eternity.
The mask he had- to look like a stag- did nothing to hide is platinum blonde hair, which gave away his identity.
“Draco?” Hermione asked as he stepped close, his large hands coming to rest on her arms.
He leaned in closer his lips brushing against the sensitive shell of her ear- “Tonight I will finally capture you Hermione. Tonight you are my prey, and I will not be denied.” He kissed her temple gently before stepping back to find the rest of the warriors- the hunt was about to start.
Hermione stood dumfounded for a moment before the other maidens pulled her away to the edge of the woods. They got a one-minute head start of the warriors, and Hermione was determined to make Draco work to catch her.
She would be lying to herself if she didn’t admit she was attracted to the blonde wizard. Over the three-year program at the university she had watched him change from the pointed faced prat from Hogwarts into a mature, handsome wizard. But that didn’t mean she was going to make it easy on him.
At the whistle she and the other maiden took off into the shaded wood. Hermione sprinted quickly and darted around- moving between darkness and moonlight. She noticed the other maidens hiding in the shadows of the ancient trees waiting for their warriors. She decided to make her way to the clearing and took off.
~~
Draco waited anxiously for their whistle to sound. He had wanted her for years now. If he was honest his crush started back at Hogwarts, but it had bloomed from a schoolboy infatuation to full blown lust for the bookworm.
When he found out they would be in the same department at university he had smirked at the chance to stay close to her. He made a habit of watching her. He had come to terms with his feeling the start of their final year. He hated all the men he had ever seen her with and he had started fantasying about their imaginary life together. This life included travel, then marriage then children.
The sharp pitch of the start signal snapped Draco out of his daydream and he set off into the woods- more than ready to claim his witch.
~~
Hermione heard the whistle and then the thunder of twenty strong legs running. She picked up her pace. The shrieks, giggles and laughter she heard around her meant the warriors were finding maidens. Then she heard the thumping rhythm of pursuing legs. She began to zigzag through the trees, still heading to the ancient clearing.
Draco was gaining, watching her smooth long legs pumping through the slits in her gown. Her curls were flying and the scent of rose lingered behind her. He would have to catch her soon he thought as he felt his cock stir.
He reach out and nearly had her arm but she managed to dance out of his grasp- and he heard the little tease laugh as she took off again.
He pursued her to the edge of a clearing. She raced to the center of a stone circle that had been there since before the time of Merlin. She turned to him and gave him a soft smile and a crook of her finger had him racing to her side.
She opened her arms to him and he wrapped his arms around her smaller frame. He pulled their bodies flush together, burying his nose in her hair and breathing in her sweet scent.
“Why me?” She whispered near his ear.
“It has always been you.” He answered before his lips gently closed over hers. It was soft but passionate, his hands caressing the curve of her hip and up her back.
As they pulled apart Draco started the rite.
“Will you let me have you maiden? Shall we join together to celebrate the rebirth of the earth?”
“You have proven yourself worthy to have me warrior. We shall join in celebration of the Mother’s renewal.”
He smiled at her, his silver eyes sparkling behind the stag mask. His hands cupped her round bottom and lifted her up.
She gasped softly but wrapped her legs around his waist and looked up to the full moon. His lips descended to her neck and began to kiss, nip and sooth the area near her collarbones.
Draco dropped to his knees slowly and lowered her to the soft earth. She smiled up at him with her soft brown eyes shining with the moon’s white light. He ran his hands under her long skirt and caressed her smooth legs.
She moaned softly and her small hands moved up to stroke the tight muscles of his arms. He leaned down to bring his lips to hers once more, his tongue seeking entrance and then plunging into her sweet mouth.
Her arms wrapped around his back and traced the strong contours then slipped down his spine to grasp his arse.
He groaned and ground his growing erection into her soft center.
“Tonight, sweet maiden, you will be mine.” He whispered, his voice rough with his need to have her.
He moved off her and she whimpered at the loss. He quickly grabbed the small blade in his belt and smirked at her. He hooked it into the neckline of her gown and carefully cut the fabric in half- exposing her flesh to his hungry eyes.
“You are a goddess Hermione.”
“Who is ready for her god.” She countered pulling him down and unhooked the closers of his deerskins and pushed them down his hips.
His rock hard erection fell hot and heavy on her thigh.
Draco hitched Hermione’s legs over his elbows. His long finger traced down and he growled when he felt just how hot and wet she was.
“I can not wait, I promise to take it slower next time, but I must have you now.”
“Please,” she asked tilting her pelvis toward him.
He lined up his need and entered her in one swift thrust.
Hermione gasped at the sudden overwhelming feeling of being so wonderfully full. Draco held still for a moment and just enjoyed the heat and tight grasp of a female body. The fact that it was Hermione caused his cock to twitch inside her.
Hermione began to shift her hips- telling him she wanted him to move. He took the hint and began the ancient rite that had been practiced since before recorded memory.
Their bodies flowed together within the stone circle. The moon was their only light, the breeze tickled their damp skin and the fresh smell of new greenery surrounded them.
Their pace quickened and Draco fell on to his elbows and Hermione wrapped her legs around his thighs, attempting to bring him deeper.
The wonderful pressure of ultimate pleasure was almost to the pinnacle for both of them. The rhythm was lost and they cried their completion to the dimming stars.
~~
Once they were able to function Draco pulled from Hermione’s body and lay on his side next to her. They both reached out and began to run their hands over each other, in slight disbelief of what they had just shared.
“You were perfect, as always.” He smiled at her and then nuzzled his nose against hers.
She smiled and returned the affection. “You were wonderful. I think the goddess was just as pleased by our offering.” She reached up to untie his mask.
“There you are.” She stroked his brow and his cheekbones.
“At dawn will you come home with me?” he asked
“Mmm, I could use some breakfast.” She joked but agreed.
“And a nice hot shower…” he wiggled his eyebrows at her.
She laughed and he wrapped her in his arms as the sky above them began to lighten with the dawning of a new day and a new life for the both of them.
~~
A/N Draco has taken over my muse- so I had to appease the creative spirit. Hope you enjoyed- and if you are currently in that same Hemisphere, Happy Spring!
xox Sarah