May 2013
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Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione shuddered as Malfoy dragged his lips down her jaw, biting down on her lip to hold back the moans that threatened to escape her. She was practically trembling in anticipation, her heart feeling as though it was ready to beat out of her chest. This only intensified at his words, and she forced her eyes open then. Her eyes locked onto his hand, watching as he slowly...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione’s head fell back with a long, whiny moan as Malfoy toyed with her clit, just barely grazing it, though the light, teasing touch sent fire though-out her small form. His words were only adding to this, his deep, husky voice uttering those filthy words arousing her like nothing else. She was shamelessly rocking her hips against his hand, hopelessly desperate for...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione whimpered softly as her back hit the cool, tiled wall. Malfoy was both of her hands, his body pressed intimately to hers and his lips so close to her own that it made it nearly impossible to think, much less coherently answer his question. She licked her suddenly dry lips before answering, her breath already coming out in soft little pants. Merlin, she was already...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione squeaked in surprise when Malfoy abruptly scooped her up and flung her over his shoulder as if she were as light as a feather, and she couldn’t help but giggle a bit. “I’ve got legs, you know.” She wasn’t really complaining though, her position gave her a lovely view of his trouser-clad bum.
They reached the shower shortly, a little yelp escaping her as Malfoy’s...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione nodded. “You’re right. Hopefully it’ll blow over soon enough anyway.” She said, returning his small smile and giving him a wave when he said he was going to leave. “Bye Nott.” She said as he exited the flat, and the once door was closed she turned slightly to peer up at Malfoy.
“We’ve still got about thirty minutes before we’ve got leave and neither of us have...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione allowed Malfoy to slip his arm around her shoulders and tug her towards him, and she didn’t think twice about leaning into his side and momentarily closing her eyes as his lips pressed gently to her temple. She was certainly calmer now, at least a little bit. “That’s no use, really. Everyone will have already read it by now, and everyone who didn’t read it already...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione wasn’t at all convinced by Malfoy’s reassurances, knowing full well that the older witch would most certainly take notice of what Skeeter had to say about her. She wasn’t exactly sure why she cared about what Narcissa thought of her, she just…did. And the fact that Skeeter had probably ruined any chances of getting the older witch to like her simply infuriated...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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“The regular Skeeter rubbish, for the most part.” Hermione said, a frown tugging at the corners of her mouth. “In short, It states that you and I have ‘been shacking up in secret for years’ and it even speculates that I’d cheated on Ron with you! It goes on to say that we’ve recently gotten engaged, and then there is a short interview from the man from the jewelery store,...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione’s cheeks burned in mortification, hurrying to cover her half naked body with the bed-sheets as Malfoy yelled at Nott to get out. “Bloody unbelievable! Second time this week!” She complained, her cheeks still flaming as she slipped her knickers back on, pulling on a pair of shorts under the oversized t-shirt for good measure. Her eyebrow raised in curiosity when...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione grinned against his mouth at the feel of his fingers tugging impatiently at the lacy fabric of her knickers, A soft moan escaping her. Without hesitation, she assisted him in the removal of her knickers and threw them carelessly toward the end of the bed, leaving her clad in nothing but his t-shirt.
With her mouth still working restlessly against his, she...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione allowed him to tug her closer to him, shifting her petite body a bit more so that she was on top of him. A mischievous little smirk curved at the corners of her mouth at his words, and she didn’t hesitate to respond to his kiss once he’d trailed off.
At the moment, a quickie before work sounded wonderful, And with that in mind, She twined her tongue with his,...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione practically purred when she felt his teeth sink into the skin of her shoulder, her own hands finding their way to his bare back, sliding upward slowly until they finally reached his hair. He asked her if she’d slept well, and she hummed in response, absentmindedly running her fingers through his impossibly soft hair. “Very well, actually.” She murmured. “Thank you...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
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Hermione awoke to the feel of soft lips pressing kisses to the side of her neck, her eyelids fluttering open just as he moved his lips to her ear. He muttered her name, his voice hoarse and raspy from sleep, and she smiled. “Mmm…Good morning.” She muttered, turning her head slightly to brush her lips against his.
The witch stirred relatively quickly, opening her eyes and...
Morning papers and meeting the parents
Draco’s eyes fluttered open at the sound of his alarm clock, an unhappy groan rumbling up his throat. The sun was brighter than expected and the blonde covered his eyes with a hand. His other arm wouldn’t move though, as it was wedged beneath Granger, who was sleeping soundly beside him. After stretching to turn off the alarm, Draco nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck. She smelt...
Scars of War
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“Oh, um..Alright then. You go ahead, I think I’m gonna stay up for a bit.” Hermione said a bit dejectedly, watching as he left the room without another word. Once he was out of sight, she sighed quietly to herself, Throwing away the rest of her meal as well, seeing as she didn’t have much of an appetite anymore.
She wasn’t very tired yet, and she also didn’t feel like...
Scars of War
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Hermione frowned a bit at his sarcastic reply, though it was expected. It was apparent that they were both dreading seeing her parents now, and she found herself wishing that she’d refrained from telling her parents as much as she did about Malfoy, or at least the really bad parts.
“I..I’m sure everything will go over just fine once they actually meet you, honestly.” The...
Scars of War
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“Well..Not a lot, honestly. But whatever I have told them isn’t very good.” Hermione admitted truthfully. During her first year or two at Hogwarts, she’d wrote to her parents at least once a week detailing the horrid things Malfoy said and did to her. She remembered once she’d been so upset that she’d actually started crying as she wrote, causing the ink to smudge and...
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“It’s hard to explain, really I just..I’m a bit worried about how everything is going to go over with my parents.” Hermione explained, cutting into her food with her fork. “I know that you’re no longer prejudice towards Muggleborns and Muggles and such, obviously, but I can’t help but think that my parents may disagree. Especially since you have no experience with...
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While Hermione wasn’t in anyway surprised by his answer, it still disappointed her a bit. It just meant things would be that much harder tomorrow night, but she knew it needed to be done. It wasn’t as if she could just marry some bloke without letting her parents meet him first.
She took another sip of her wine, a bit of a bigger sip this time, nodding her head at...
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“Perfect, then. I’ll just have to call my mum tomorrow and make sure they’ll be free.” Hermione said, Clasping her fingers around her wine glass and lifting it to her lips. She took a sip, savoring the flavor of the wine before letting it slide down her throat. A sudden thought closed her mind again, and she looked up at him curiously as he cut into his food. “Have you...
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Hermione nodded when he asked if she’d like a drink, taking her fork from him and plopping down in a seat in front of the counter. “Yes, please.” She pulled the container of food towards her, slicing into it with her fork and blowing on it a bit before taking a bite.
As she swallowed, she turned a bit in her seat to face him. “Did you still want to meet my parents?” She...
Scars of War
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“That’s just a better way of saying you cheated.” Hermione murmured against his lips, brushing her fingers against his stubble covered jaw as he rubbed his nose against hers. She never really had this sort of…intimacy with anyone before. Not even Ron. And while it obviously surprised her that she was able to be this way with Malfoy of all people, she still reveled in it....
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Hermione rolled her eyes when he used his wand to send the meals over to the microwave, Nodding with a laugh when he asked if she was happy. “Sort of.” She said, amusement clear in her voice. “You cheated!” She stretched up onto the tips of her toes then, still quite a bit shorter than him, kissing him slowly. “I suppose it’s alright though, seeing as I get to eat this...
Scars of War
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Hermione blushed at that, weakly glaring at him. “Alright, maybe I like it a little.” She muttered, humming contently as his other hand crept up her shirt and found the skin of her other hip, beginning to trace little circles on her delicate skin.
She smiled when he pouted, finding the expression oddly endearing on him. He looked so different now to the boy she’d once...
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Hermione giggled, a light blush tinting her cheeks. “Oh, well at least I don’t growl.” She muttered teasingly, letting out another squeak when he pinched the skin of her hip. Her arms were still around his neck, though now playing with hair on the back of his head, twisting the fine blonde strands around her fingers lightly as he turned a bit, glancing at the freezer. “The...
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Scars of War
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Hermione fought back an actual moan at the sound of Malfoy’s growl. She really couldn’t help it, to be honest. Something about that noise, especially when coming from him, drove her wild. She held back, though. Knowing full well that having another go at each other was not a good idea for right now, seeing as they’d probably die from starvation or something.
She squealed...
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Hermione couldn’t help but grin at the mention of the way she moaned his name, the blush tinting her cheeks darkening slightly in embarrassment. Before she could respond, He’d gripped the hem of her shirt and tugged her towards him, pressing her petite frame intimately against his larger one. Unable to help herself, she wound her arms around his neck and kissed him slowly,...
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Hermione allowed him to tighten his grip in her hair as he came, Flickering her eyes up to his face to almost greedily take in his blissful expression as she swallowed down his cum. Once she’d finished swallowing, Malfoy seemed to have calmed down a bit, seeing as he gently gripped her delicate shoulders and tugged her to her feet. She smiled at his compliment, a light...
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Hermione could tell he was close by the way he choked out her name, and that only spurred her on. She began sucking his cock with renewed fervor, intent on making him cum. Without hesitation, she brought up a dainty hand and cupped his balls, humming around his length again at that same moment.
As soon as her fingers touched his balls, Draco felt the knot snap and...
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Hermione allowed him to thread his fingers into her unruly curls, actually rather liking the feel of him tugging lightly on her curls as he began thrusting in sync with her movements. She also liked that even now, he still continued to allow her to set the pace. He didn’t force her into anything or attempt to make her go any faster. It made her feel very…safe, which was...
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Hermione fought back a little grin as Malfoy groaned from above her, the sound deep and husky and it made her feel rather proud to know that she was the cause of those noises. With that in mind, she began to take more of his thick length into her mouth, humming around it much like he had only a few minutes ago before beginning to bob her head back and forth on his cock,...
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Hermione smirked as he tugged on her lower lip, and she gave him one last fleeting kiss before she slid off of the counter, turning them around so Malfoy had his back pressed against the counter and she was in front of him.
Without pausing, she dropped down to her knees in front of him and began scattering kisses allover the expanse of his torso, making sure to scrap her...
Scars of War
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Hermione whimpered lowly when he placed a little kiss to her clit, sending tiny tremors of pleasure through-out her body, starting at her over sensitive clit and ending at the very tips of her toes. Her breathing was still a bit uneven, but other than that she’d recovered from her orgasm and was now watching intently as Malfoy dragged his tongue across his own fingers,...
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“Oh my g-god..oh my god..oh, o-oh..Malfoy! Oh, Malfoy..Shit! Oh my god, Draco!” Hermione exclaimed, her voice high-pitched and foreign to her own ears as she came, her screams reverberating off the walls. Her back was arched, her eyes were closed and her thighs were clamped around his head, trembling violently and holding him in place as she rode out her orgasm.
Draco...
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Hermione’s thighs tightened a bit around his head as he finally pushed his tongue into her dripping pussy, causing her to gasp sharply and then moan deep in her throat. She tried desperately to control the movements of her hips, but to no avail, She was bloody wild in her pleasure and there was no containing it.
She could tell that her orgasm was fast approaching, even...
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Even though he’d only just began pleasuring her, Hermione was already a mess. She was pulling his hair and arching her back, Her hips occasionally grinding her pussy against his face. The stubble on his cheeks and jaw rubbed against her pussy and inner thighs, And she moaned his name. She was torn between wanting to close her eyes and let the feeling of what he was doing...
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Hermione’s head fell back against a cupboard as his mouth pressed to her clit, a long, drawn out moan escaping her and reverberating off of the walls. His words certainly weren’t helping her state, only serving to further arouse her. She’d never really seen this side of him before. The slightly rougher, more domineering side, she supposed. But Merlin, she wanted more. More...
Scars of War
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Although she was undoubtedly mortified at what she’d said, It seemed to finally get her her way and Malfoy began rather fervently scattering kisses down the length of her body, starting at her throat, trailing between her breasts and down the length of her torso and ending at her inner thighs. The whole time she moaned and whimpered, even giggling a bit when he circled her...
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A desperate little whine escaped Hermione’s lips, Starring down at him pleadingly as he dragged his mouth down the expanse of her throat. “You know where, Malfoy!” She huffed, pouting as her cheeks flamed insistently. It was fairly obvious that unless she told him what he wanted to hear, she would not get what she wanted. So, after taking a deep breath, she dropped her...
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Hermione’s breath was coming out in short, panting little gasps as his fingers worked continuously against her almost dripping pussy while his mouth peppered hot kisses along her jaw. She let out a moan when he mumbled against her skin, finding his voice almost as pleasurable as the things his fingers and mouth were doing. What did she want him to do to her? Merlin, she...
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Hermione could definitely tell that this was going to be different from the other times they’d shagged. She didn’t know how, exactly, but it was apparent to her that Malfoy was changing things up and this excited her to no end. Moans and whines continuously fell from her lips as his mouth worked insistently on the delicate skin of her throat, and a high-pitched squeak left...
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Hermione pouted when he pulled away, only to a whimper a moment later as he spoke. His voice was husky and low, and she half expected him to call her a bad girl and give her a spanking next. Not that wouldn’t have minded that, exactly. Though she couldn’t be sure. Seeing as she’d never done anything remotely close to that before. Malfoy’s hands were first on her bum,...
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Malfoy ordered her to raise her arms, and she was quick to obey him. Admittedly, while she was quite bossy in every other aspect of her life, she rather liked being bossed around by Malfoy during their sexual encounters. Soon enough, he’d tugged his t-shirt over her head and let it drop to the floor, leaving her naked and blushing in front of him, perched on the counter....
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Hermione hummed in contentment as he dragged his fingertips up the length of her thighs, her eyes momentarily closing in pleasure at the feel of his featherlight touch. “Well I think the only way you’d be able to properly judge that is if you saw me in nothing at all right now, wouldn’t you agree?” She muttered, food momentarily forgotten.
Draco leaned in so his mouth...
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Hermione grinned teasingly when his eyes narrowed, asking if this was his shirt. “Maybe.” She watched as he moved toward her, placing a hand on the counter by either side of her bum and letting his gaze rather appreciatively sweep the length of her petite form in a way that had her blushing brightly. “Thank you. You know, I may just keep this one for myself. I quite like...
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“There’s no need to thank me.” Hermione muttered, Smiling against his lips when he pressed his mouth to hers. It was over far too soon for her liking though, him disappearing from the bedroom into the kitchen, leaving her alone. While he rummaged through the contents of his fridge, She stood from the bed and pulled the sheet off of her naked form. All of their clothes were...
April 2013
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Scars of War
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Hermione found herself rather..mesmerized by him as he gently brought his fingers to her chin, subsequently tipping her head upward a bit so she could meet his eyes. His fingers skimmed her jawline next, his touch light as a feather and she actually had to fight to keep her eyes open, just because it felt so comforting and right and warm…She couldn’t really even explain...
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Hermione frowned a bit when he said that it had hurt, although she definitely wasn’t surprised. She just hated the idea of him in pain. “I’m sorry.” She murmured, knowing it wouldn’t help but still feeling the need to say it.”Does it still hurt now?”
Draco shook his head slightly when Granger said sorry again, raising a hand to touch her chin. “I’m the one...
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“Trying would have been foolish.” Hermione replied, her eyes dropping to his mark again. Though this time there was no fear or revulsion in her eyes. Biting down on her lip, she tentatively brushed her fingertips over the mark itself, flickering her gaze up to his face again to make sure she hadn’t upset him. “Did it hurt? When you got it, I mean?” She asked
She might...
