Some lovely one-shots and imagines of your favourite person, Hermione Granger.
Fluff / Drama / Angst / Smut / Requests
Hermione Granger x Female Reader
A groan erupted from Y/N's mouth as her back collided with the hard surface of a wooden door, leading to an empty, darkened room. It was already past curfew when many people were either at the Gryffindor party or asleep in their dormitories, but the night was still young in Y/N's opinion. A smirk appeared on Hermione's lips, satisfied with the reaction she was receiving in response to her actions, whilst her lips continued to explore the already familiar area on her girlfriend's skin, kissing every little inch of her neck, almost as if it was her way of showing Y/N how much she missed her girlfriend's company, more importantly, her body, during those intimate moments.
Blindly looking for a doorknob, she disconnected her lips from Y/N's neck as she was unsuccessful in finding it. Pulling away, her eyes instantly shifted over to the door, landing on the old looking doorknob that led to an empty classroom, more importantly, one of their teacher's classroom. Opening the door, she pushed her girlfriend further into the room, causing Y/N to stumble slightly in her heels, her eyes widened at the dominance and power that was emitting from her bushy-haired girlfriend. Hermione's eyes wandered up and down Y/N's body, taking in every little detail of how perfectly her body was hugged by the red dress, her favourite red dress that she wanted nothing more but to rip in pieces in that particular moment.
"Seriously Granger? Snape's classroom?" Y/N asked teasingly, her eyes looking around the room trying to adjust to the poorly lit area before stopping on her girlfriend who was at the time leaning against the door, already having taken care of locking it shut. Shaking her head, feeling somewhat excited and impressed at her girlfriend's actions, she made her way over to where Hermione was standing. "You naughty girl," Y/N's voice was now lowered, almost seductive and hushed as she inched herself closer to her girlfriend's body, taking in her appearance and how amazing she looked that night.
Locking their eyes together, both feeling on some sort of edge, almost as if standing a few centimetres away from the cliff, ready to jump into an ocean of pleasure and lust, Y/N has taken the upper hand and smashed their lips together in another passionate kiss, instantly running her tongue over Hermione's bottom lip, asking silently to part her lips, grant the entrance in order to deepen their kiss, which of course, Hermione granted. Parting her lips, their tongues clashed, dancing with each other at a high pace as Y/N's hands gripped Hermione's hips under her touch, pulling the girl a lot closer to her front, eliciting a loud moan in response. Hermione meanwhile, wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's neck, pulling the girl closer, deepening the kiss in the process.
