Time in a bottle

Slytherin

Cissamiome 4

Walking into the Slytherin den was a surreal experience for the young Gryffindor.  Minerva had called Professor Slughorn to her office and explained about her young niece visiting and finishing out the year at Hogwarts, seeing as the Dueling season had finished. 

The potions Professor was as to be expected, very excited at the prospect of such a talented student in his care. 

It had been decided that she would share the female prefect's room, as all of the other seventh year bunks had been taken at the start of the term.  Hermione stated to the Professor that she did not want to be any trouble, to which he replied it would be no trouble at all.

Hermione had no idea whom she might be rooming with but she stopped short when she came upon said female prefect's open door.  A familiar smirking striking statuesque blonde bombshell with a shock of black hair stood, leaning against the door frame.  Her arms were crossed across her chest pressing that amazing cleavage up and into the perfect view, as she had a loosened tie and several buttons undone on her button up.

'Ah!  Miss Black, just the witch I was hoping to see!'  Professor Slughorn excitedly stayed

'Good evening Professor'.  Narcissa smoothly replied

'I would like to introduce you to your new roommate.'

At this she quirked up an elegant eyebrow at Hermione.

'We have already met Professor.'  Narcissa smiled as she said this

'Splendid!  Then I will leave you to it then.  Take care of Miss Mcgonagall if you would. This is where I take my leave girls.'

'So...' Hermione said leaning against the other side of the door scratching the back of her neck

'So' Narcissa replied smiling

'Ahem, well it seems we will be residing together the rest of this term.'

'So it seems'. Narcissa purred in response

Hermione blushed

Narcissa took a step forward and reached up, to remove a stray thread from Hermione's robes

Their eyes locked, bodies close, breathing mingled.  Oh how Hermione wanted to wrap her arms around the blonde.  She was losing herself and she didn't know how this one woman across time and space always had this affect on her.  Hermione was powerless to the pull the other woman had over her.

'There now you're all fixed up.'  Narcissa said as she dusted imaginary lint off of her shoulders and then stepped back.  'Come follow me, I'll show you our quarters.'

Hermione almost automatically nodded, glad she had the mental capacity to keep her mouth shut, god that would have been embarrassing.

The quarters were the standard Prefect size, as she had been a prefect her last year at Hogwarts she was already familiar.  A kitchenette, large bathroom, study, dining area just off the kitchen, roaring fireplace compete with two armchairs, and a large bedroom which if she guessed right would have two beds in it now.  The tour confirmed her guess and she was both relieved and sad they would not be sharing a bed.