Hello There

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Title: Hello There (WeeklyFic #6)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Damon/Hermione
Prompt by vodooman 
Warnings: Dark fic

He had her right where he wanted her. She wouldn't escape him now.
She trembled, had known that when he had finally gotten her in his grasp, she would not be able to escape.

Her mind told her to try ANY spell, but if she did, that she would be expelled from Hogwarts, and she didn't want that. She loved it there. Not being there with Harry and Ron would break her heart, not being able to answer the questions the teachers asked. Hermione loved being the best there was!!!

What are you thinking of, Hermione baby? sounded his voice in her head. Your friends aren't here. You cannot escape. You will do as I order you to.

"Damon, please don't." Hermione whispered. By the Devil, he loved seeing her like this. Loved seeing all his victims like this, pleading him not to do it. Her sweet back pressed against the wall, her eyes so fearful. It only fueled the erection that prodded against his pants.


You are mine, Hermione. So you will do exactly as I say, when I say it. I want you to open your blouse and unzip your pants. Damon spoke inside her mind. You WILL obey me!


She felt her hands move to the indicated parts of her clothes and began to do exactly as she was told by her master.


Damon grinned at her as she showed him her body. "Very nice." And then he was against her body in the blink of an eye, rubbing his body against hers, his lips against her neck, but not biting or showing any fangs. His right hand touched her breasts as his left one buried his fingers deep inside her channel.


"Nnnh!!" Hermione cried out, cried out again as she felt his mouth against her other nipple. She could feel his length hardening, thanking God for the fabric of his pants that acted as a thin barrier that protected her channel from his hard cock. "Damon..." Hermione whispered low and huskily. She wasn't supposed to be feeling like this, she was in love with both Harry and Ron, not this Damon who was all sweet and handsome on the outside, but on the inside...

In a second her panties were down. But that wasn't the only piece of clothing that was down. Oooh no. Damon's pants and briefs were down and he had his cock firmly inside her channel. Hermione wanted to scream for help, but Damon had pressed his lips hard against her own. Normal kisses turned to savage french kisses as he thrusted in and out of her, his tongue touching hers over and over. Oh my God, Hermione thought, are those fangs I feel against my tongue?!


Yes, they are. Damon spoke inside her mind, as Hermione surrendered herself to the pleasure that was given by him, but a part of her was paralyzed with fear. Would he turn her? Would he bite her? Would she return to Hogwarts as a Vampire? 


He tore his lips from her, not even a bloody spot on her neck or lips, how disappointing. Why wasn't he feeding from her? He was hungry for blood when he had started the chase to capture her. His hands pinched her nipples hard as he kept thrusting. He chuckled. "I like your thoughts. Do you want to become one of us?" Damon sweetly asked as he grinned at her, and in that grin he dropped fang.


"Just fuck me... I want you to come inside me..." Hermione whispered. She would just die if she wouldn't be able to walk in the sunlight again. Damon chuckled. "I'm so close, Hermione..." Damon growled. "Me too!!" Hermione cried out again, tears actually on her cheeks. Damon's tongue licked the salty tears from her face as his thrusts slowed. "So fucking close..." he groaned out... "Come with me, Hermione."


"NOOOO!!!" She screamed out and as she started to slap against his shirt. He chuckled again. "Reach our climax together, I mean. What did you think I meant?" Damon growled out and then he gave one last thrust, burying himself fully to the hilt inside her and they screamed together as they both came. Well, one screamed, the other gave a loud growl as he filled her and as she engulfed his rod with her sex juices.


I must be crazy, letting this person live, Damon thought as he pulled out of Hermione's pussy, there was blood. Apparently he had popped her cherry. His lips dipped down and sucked up the rich crimson, even lapping his tongue against the rich taste. When all the blood had been lapped up, he gently dressed her again.


He lifted her up in his arms after he had zipped himself up. "LET GO OF ME!" she yelled. 


"There, there, Hermione. I only want to bring you back to your hotel or your house." Damon whispered.


"Oh." she whispered in return, and then nodded.


He took her back to her place and while she knocked on the door after she had straightened out her look so her parents wouldn't freak out, Damon silently disappeared into the shadows.


I must really be crazy... but I know deep in my heart there can be only one... Katherine...


The End