The Beginning of Lord Harry

As Harry held Hermione, his mind couldn't help but think naughty thoughts. His hands slowly moved down her body, soon they passed her waist. Hermione smiled, as maybe she would finally get her fantasy.

"Don't stop Lord Harry." Whispered Hermione, smirking.

Harry's face turned red and he gulped. He was unaware of where his hands had moved too. He was expecting Hermione to yell at him and pull away. Her reaction puzzled Harry.

"Hermione....." Said Harry, but was cut off.

"Please Harry. Use me, command me, treat me like ****. Just for tonight, be Lord Harry." Whispered Hermione, then she started grinding against Harry.

The green eye boy gulped, hearing those words from Hermione. He knew something was wrong but his desires where getting the better of him. He just couldn't take it anymore. He knew Hermione will be upset with him in morning. She might even never want to see him again but he wanted her.

Harry looked into Hermione's eyes and then kissed her. The normally compose witch nearly climaxed as she felt Harry's lips on her's. She closed her eyes, praying that she would be getting Lord Harry very soon. After a few minutes Harry pulled back. He was smiling as he looked at Hermione. She opened her eyes and stared into those perfect green orbs.

"Who's this Lord Harry ?" Asked Harry, smiling.

"A powerful and dominate pureblood wizard. A wizard who sees muggle born witches as his play things." Said Hermione, smiling. Harry raised an eyebrow at his.

"What, can't a girl have a fantasy about a tall, dark Slytherin pureblood wizard." Said Hermione, Harry looked at her.

"Slytherin." Said Harry, Hermione sighed.

"You look good in green. It will match your eyes." Said Hermione, smiling.

"So where do you expect me to get a Slytherin uniform." Said Harry, looking at Hermione.