Title: Five Kisses That Never Were
Author: Sweetness (aaronlisa@gmail.com)
Rating: FR13
Prompt Set: 100.1
Prompt: #16 (taste), #47 (flame), #34 (tremble), #15 (green), and #40 (ragged)
Word Count: 1104 (for all five parts)
Summary: Hermione experiences five different kisses with five different people
Warnings: none really, except two are F/F
Notes: Five different drabbles about five different kisses that Hermione has.
Hermione/Draco - prompt #16 (taste)
He pulled her into a hidden alcove and then kissed her. Hermione gasped in shock as she pulled back and faced Draco Malfoy and his infuriating smirk. Before she could scold him for his boldness, Draco merely pulled her back into his arms and kissed her again. She sighed this time as she returned the kiss, even though part of her knew that it was wrong and forbidden. At the same time she couldn’t find it in herself to care what Harry or Ron would think of her for kissing the enemy, she was too lost in the taste of Draco. He broke the kiss this time and chuckled at her frown.
”Whatever would Weasley and Potter think if they found you kissing me?” Draco drawled as he pushed some of her hair off of her face.
“You kissed me Malfoy!”
”You still liked it, Granger,” Draco responded.
”Oh shut up,” Hermione commanded before she placed another kiss on his lips.
He watched her straighten her robes before she walked away from their hidden alcove with some regret. They both knew that their stolen moments couldn’t end with a happy ending, despite their need to be with each other. They were from different worlds and in the end, they both knew that once the left Hogwarts they would truly become enemies. Still there were a few more months left before graduation and Draco intended to enjoy each of them with more stolen moments with Hermione Granger.
Hermione/Bellatrix - Prompt #47 (flame)
Hermione sighed in pleasure as Bellatrix gently nipped at the throbbing vein in the younger witch’s neck. Her hands grasped tightly at Bellatrix’s thick dark hair and she ground her hips against Bellatrix’s hips. The older witch laughed before she licked at the vein that she had just bit with her blunt teeth. Hermione’s gasped as Bellatrix blew on the damp skin causing Hermione to shiver. The Gryffindor know-it-all pulled Bellatrix into a deep kiss that caused the older witch to moan in delight.
The sudden knocking on her bedroom door caused Hermione to sit up with a gasp as she stared at the familiar surroundings of her childhood bedroom. She could feel the flame of embarrassment colour her cheeks as she realized just what and whom she had been dreaming about. She called out an unintelligible response to her mother’s question if she was awake as she hung her head in shame. Hermione couldn’t believe that she had been dreaming about the woman who Harry held responsible for Sirius’ death in such an erotic way.
Hermione/Ginny - Prompt #34 (tremble)
The war was finally over but not without dire losses on both sides. Hermione couldn’t even begin to think of all the bright minds that the wizarding world hard lost due to the war without tears starting. As she lay in her familiar bed at Grimmauld Place, she found that she was unable to think about Harry Potter and his final sacrifice. The floorboard suddenly creaked and Hermione turned to her side and saw Ginny moving silently towards her bed. No words passed between the two shell-shocked witches, instead Hermione merely lifted up the covers so that Ginny could crawl into her bed. Her arms immediately went around the youngest Weasley and she held as the red head trembled. They had both lost so much in this insane war, including Harry and Ron, and all they had left was one another. It seemed natural for Hermione to gently brush away Ginny’s tears and even more so for Ginny to lean into Hermione and place a kiss on the other witch’s lips. Hermione sighed as she pulled Ginny into a tighter embrace and returned the chaste kiss.
“I just want to feel something other than this grief,” Ginny whispered in the stillness.
“I know,” Hermione quietly stated as she kissed Ginny again
Hermione/Harry - Prompt #15 (green)
Green eyes met shocked brown eyes as Harry pulled back from Hermione breaking the passionate kiss the two had just shared. Harry had pulled Hermione into an embrace and then kissed her when he had opened the acceptance letter from the Ministry stating that he had been accepted into their Auror program. The kiss had been intended as a celebratory kiss but the nature of it had quickly changed as he had held his best friend in his arms. From celebratory to passionate in the space of a breath and Harry found himself breathless from the kiss that he had just shared with her.
“Harry!” Hermione breathlessly exclaimed as her cheeks redden in embarrassment.
”I am so sorry Hermione,” Harry apologized.
”What were you thinking?”
”I wasn’t really thinking, I was just so happy.”
”Ginny mustn’t find out about this,” Hermione stated.
”No she mustn’t,” Harry bleakly agreed as he realized that he wanted to kiss Hermione again and that he didn’t really care about the possible consequences.
”Perhaps you should go find her and share your news with her.”
”Yes, I should go do that.”
Harry stepped back from Hermione and moved towards the door before he turned around again and faced her. He didn’t care about the consequences of kissing her; all he knew was that he wanted to kiss her again. Instead of walking out the door, Harry found himself closing the door and then he turned towards her. Hermione’s eyebrow rose as she watched him, she was silent as he made his way back towards her and pulled her back into his arms. She made a slight sound as he roughly kissed her but she couldn’t find it in herself to push him away, just as he couldn’t find it in himself to resist the taste of her lips.
Hermione/Sirius - Prompt #40 (ragged)
Her breath came in ragged pants as she broke the embrace with Sirius. There was something intensely wrong about kissing Harry’s godfather; at the same time there was something about it that Hermione found intensely irresistible.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Hermione stated.
“Why not?” Sirius asked as he caressed her arms.
“Because Harry would be so mad if he found out.”
”Not everything’s about Harry.”
”You’re his godfather and I am his best friend, whether we like it or not our kissing is going to affect him,” Hermione rationalized.
”How about you quit being so clever and give into what you’re feeling for once in your life?” Sirius suggested as he pulled the witch into his arms.
“But…”
”Shush, Hermione, just feel something and quit over thinking it.”
Hermione followed his instructions and leaned into him as Sirius started to kiss her again. She found it difficult to not think about the situation but with a little coaxing from Sirius she soon lost herself in his kisses.