Cheating Dramione
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Scorpius Malfoy and Albus Potter have the hots for their parents’ friends, Hermione Granger and Pansy Parkinson, and Christmas wishes come true.
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Draco Malfoy sets off on a holiday with his wife, hoping for some quiet, but when he crosses paths with newly-divorced Hermione Granger. What starts as an awkward reunion quickly turns into a game of cat and mouse, stirring up depraved feelings & leaving Draco questioning his own marriage— & chasing something he didn’t realize he wanted.
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It hadn’t meant to become anything—certainly not the obsession it had turned into. It started harmlessly enough. Draco sat behind Granger in a few of their eighth-year classes, bored, tapping his foot. He thought it wouldn’t hurt to probe into her mind, just a touch. Her Occlumency was weak. There was no wall, no defense, and Draco was a very skilled Legilimens; he’d have sensed a barrier. Whatever went on in the Golden Girl’s head was likely just a never-ending list of studious answers or ways to be even more insufferable.
What he didn’t expect was the image that would change him indefintely: Granger—fantasizing about his cock, pacified in her mouth beneath the Quidditch stands, while she played with herself. The shock of it nearly made him jolt upright.
Blood rushed to his groin, leaving him sweaty, disoriented, and suddenly desperate to see that scene play out in real life. A smugness ravaged in Draco’s chest, a trophy of victory.
Hermione Granger wanted to fuck him. What a depraved little slut.
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"NO! Stay there. I don’t have any clothes on!"
He needed to hear that again. It was late, he was tired, but he was positive he just heard her say she didn’t have any clothes on.
"Did you just say you don’t have any clothes on?" He asked, just to be sure.
"Please just give me your robes, and we’ll both walk out and pretend this never happened," Hermione tried to reason as if Draco would give in that easily.
“Oh no, Granger, that’s not how this is going to work,” Draco chuckled in a low tone. “You’re going to have to tell me how you ended up naked in a broom closet. A man doesn’t get many opportunities like this, and I’m going to use it for all it’s worth.”
"Malfoy, I will 'Avada' you."
"You don’t have a wand, so that’s not much of a threat."
"I’ll scream," Hermione countered.
"Yeah, well, I’ll silence it."
"I’ll tell the other Prefects what you did!" she argued again, making her head spin, which only gave Draco a delightful thrum of hot blood coursing through his body.
"They’re at the other end of the castle, and I’m positive Goldstein and MacMillan would be on my side anyway.”
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Mine. Mine mine mine.
He says it in her ear as he thrusts into her.
He writes it on her back with his fingertips.
Bruises along her neck in the shapes of his lips tell the world.
The word he carved for her alone into her thigh like a brand.
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Where Hermione's fantasies start to spiral out of control