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He filled her in one thrust, his cock sliding with ease and breaking her barrier.

"Fuck, Granger."

She was so fucking tight.

He knew the possibility of her being a virgin was high. She was never like the other girls their age who paid attention to the raging teenage hormones; her nose was often stuck in a book and preoccupied with learning all the things the wizarding world has to offer.

And for that he was thankful.

To confirm it, to have her body, pure and untried gave him utter satisfaction.

He was her first.

His omega's body will never know another.

Draco stilled to give her time to adjust to his intrusion. He had to grit his teeth to keep from moving when she shifted, accommodating him in her small body.

When she relaxed, he moved ever so slowly. The need to fuck her senseless was overpowered by the fear of hurting his omega. He would take care of her. He would be very good to her. He would do everything just to keep her here. Under him.

Forever.

"Move..please alpha." She moaned.

Her sheath was hot and - damn it - she was squeezing him for all he's worth, snapping what little control he had.

He pulled back and plunged into her, gradually increasing his pace. She was reciprocating with equal ferocity. Panting and mewling. Begging for his knot. She was all please, please alpha. I need you.

And he was cursing, he was chanting her name like a prayer, Granger - Granger, you feel amazing, you feel so fucking good.

When he felt her walls fluttering around him, signaling her impending climax, he pulled her to him and flipped her over. This new position felt much better, and he could feel his knot growing.

When she came he was right along with her, latching onto her neck, biting the mating gland and breaking the skin. His seed shot out of him, filling her womb – the white hot, searing pleasure almost made him pass out.

He was never letting her go. Not now, not ever.

o0o

When the fog of lust cleared and his knot was getting smaller, Hermione felt her face heat up. They fucked, hard, and she had begged him so many times. They were not lovers, not even friends, but the way she had moaned and pleaded for him to knot her, to fill her with his seed was so embarrassing she would never live it down.

She was supposed to run, she was supposed to get away from him, but she did the opposite and now she knew that her momentary lapse of judgement would cost her Harry's life and safety — if he was not yet taken by the snatchers were after them.

"Stop it Granger. I can hear your thoughts from here," he murmured. Unlike her, he was unashamed of their nudity and the primal act that had transpired between them. Instead of pulling out, now that he was able to, he wrapped his arms around her, keeping her to his side.

The movement pushed his cock deeper, igniting warmth in her belly. She wanted him again. Oh Merlin. She had to get away, she had to-

"Don't even think about. I'm not letting you go."

She was suddenly scared of what he would do after their coupling. Would he give her up to Voldemort despite mating with her?

"Are you going to - that is - are you taking me to him?" She worried her lip, afraid of what the future held.

"He will never let you live when he gets you, Granger. If his snatchers were not successful getting Potter, he will use you as his pawn to capture him. I will never allow that to happen. You're mine." He nuzzled the skin below her ear, nipping it gently.

She relaxed in his hold, trusting him.

Her alpha.

He was strong. Her mate would protect her. The thought of her alpha keeping her safe, unbidden, made her slick gush and her body was ready to go again.

Shit.

It definitely did not go unnoticed as she felt him hardening inside her. This might be crazy, and she did not know how they would work it out, but he had seen her through her heat - something fatal for an omega if left unattended. He promised to protect her and keep her away from her enemies. Maybe things would play out differently and if she was lucky, she could save her friends and she could keep him.

She straddled her mate, moaning as her body recognised another euphoric haze taking over.

Please, Alpha.

And he was there, answering her body's primal call.

Yours, Omega. Always.


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