Thursday, February 11, 2010

Prove It Chapter One

AN-I don’t have any idea why I wrote this. But I felt compelled to. I had fun writing it though. Review please.

Disclaimer-Blah blah blah, Don’t own Harry Potter, blah blah blah.

Hermione was on rounds, patrolling on the fourth floor. It started out like a usual night. She caught two sixth year Hufflepuffs pressed against a wall, heavily snogging each other. Threatening them with detention, they ran away.

“Disgusting,” she muttered to herself, resuming her patrolling.

“What’s so disgusting, Granger,” came a cool voice from her left. Oh, great, Hermione thought, could this night get any worse?

“What are you doing out past curfew?” Besides trying to piss me off, she thought. Draco strolled over to her and walked along the corridor with her.

“Patrolling, of course, I am Head Boy, I must do my patrolling duties as well.” he replied casually, like it was the most common thing in the world to be talking to her. “You didn’t answer my question. What’s so disgusting?”

“The fact that every night, I stumble on people shagging each other senseless in one class room or another,” Hermione said. Why does he even care? “It’s disgusting.”

“The only reason you think its disgusting is because you’re a prude that’s never even kissed someone,” Draco said. Hermione stopped dead in her tracks and gasped. Draco looked at her. “Oh, my god. Seriously, I was kidding. But you seriously haven’t? You are a prude.”

“I am not a prude.” Hermione insisted. Draco closed the distance between them and she gazed into his grey eyes and her breath caught in her throat. She didn’t know how she didn’t noticed how sexy he looked before now. His blond hair hung down to his ears just screamed ‘fuck me’. He leaned down to her ear and whispered two words.

“Prove it.” He opened a door behind them and pulled Hermione in. Draco pressed her against the door. She knew it wasn’t the best idea but she reached up kissed him, locking the door behind her.

Draco kissed her back forcefully. Hermione moaned, opening her mouth the let him explore it with his tongue, as she hurried to unbutton his shirt. She ran her fingers across his torso and he hissed in pleasure against her lips. He proceeded to unbutton her shirt and unhook her bra, throwing both on the floor and grasping her breasts almost painfully. She arched into his touch. He moved his lips down to her neck, sucking harder with each gasp that came from her mouth, eventually moving to her breast and sucking on each one.

Hermione undid his pants and slid them down his legs and he pulled her skirt and panties down. Malfoy slid a finger in between her folds and she nearly screamed his name as she bucked against his finger. Laying her down on the floor, he replaced his finger with his tongue, plunging into her fast and licking her clean causing Hermione to really scream out. She wove her fingers in his hair and bucked her hips, trying to get to her climax that was so close. Draco sucked on her clit and thrust two fingers in her and she finally came undone, screaming his name and arching her back off the ground.

“Draco, please” she said in between pants, using his first name. Normally she never pleads but in this case, it was all she could do. “Please.”

Draco chuckled as he moved back up to kiss her. Hermione could taste herself still on his tongue. He thrust into her gently, assuming that she was a virgin because after she was Ganger, but was surprised when he felt no resistance. He pulled out and thrust back into her, groaning. He whispered into her ear, “You’re right. You’re not a prude. Who have you been with, Granger?”

“Stop talking for five minutes for Merlin’s sake.” Hermione said, wrapping her legs around his waist to bring him in closer. He picked up the pace, ramming into her welcoming heat, grunting with effort. He was going to cum soon, but he wanted her to first. He reached in between them and rubbed his thumb on her clit in time with his thrusts. She cried out again as her climax finally crashed through her. Draco’s thrusts became erratic as his own orgasm raced through him. He collapsed on top of her, both of them gasping for breath.

“Wow,” she panted. All the tension that had built up in the years of hating each other was gone. She looked down and found him smirking up at her.

“Yea,” he replied, conjuring a blanket over them. “We’re definitely going to have to do that again.”

AN-Good huh? Reviews are loved.

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