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Granger kept trying to pull herself free as I dragged her out of the store and down the street.
‘Let go of me, Malfoy! I don’t want to help you.’ She pulled at her arm, and I pulled her close.
‘There is not a thing in the world that I can’t do on my own.’ I told her. And it was true. I was more than capable of doing anything on my own. I didn’t need any help from anyone. Ever.
‘Then why did you bring me here?’
‘Why haven’t you bought a new wand yet?’ I asked as the thought of her going down on her knees to measure other men filled my chest with such visceral rage, I wanted to walk back to the store and Crucio that bastard.
‘I will.’
‘When?’
‘Whenever I will.’
‘Answer me, Granger.’ I wrapped my fingers around her throat, giving it a small squeeze. ‘And I want a fucking straight answer.’
Her brown eyes widened for a moment before she put on her brave face again. I knew she was going to be a smartass again, so I squeezed her neck again. ‘Straight. Answer.’
‘I have not saved up enough money.’
‘A good wand costs 10 galleons, tops. Try again.’ I squeezed her neck harder.
‘I want a…phoenix wand.’
‘You’re not getting one.’ My tone dropped as I felt a heavy boulder being set on my chest. Phoenix wand. One of the rarest and strongest wands. One with which Granger would try Meminisse again. I am sure of it.
‘You can’t tell me what I can or cannot do. I will buy it with my own money. I am more than capable of earning and getting a wand.’
‘Phoenix feather would never ever connect with you.’ I scoffed, my grip tightening on her throat.
‘It will! I am strong! I am just as worthy as Harry!’ she cried, almost begging to be taken seriously.
‘You’re nothing more than a little badger. Nothing. ’ I grabbed her hair with my other hand and tilted her head back until she was looking up at the sky.
‘What are you?’ I asked as I leaned closer.
‘I am Hermione Granger. The golden witch of our–’ I pulled her hair harder before she could finish.
‘Tsk tsk. Try again.’
Her eyes began to well up as she refused to look me in the eye. She kept staring up at the sky as she bit her lower lip, that plump red lip. It was still chapped, and I had an urge to smear my cum on it.
‘I don’t have all day, Granger.’ I squeezed her neck once, as a warning. ‘Go on.’
‘I…am…Hermione…Gran–’
I suddenly let go of her neck and squeezed her face, hard enough to shove her cheeks between her teeth. She stared up at me in shock, her brown eyes staring into mine, unshed tears clumping her lashes together.
‘Try. Again.’
She held her breath for a moment before she let out a sob, the tears finally breaking free. ‘I…am…’
I gave her a minute to complete, but when she didn’t, I pulled at her hair again.
‘I…am… nothing. ’ She whimpered, and I let go of her immediately as if she were the most disgusting thing ever.
‘Good girl.’ I mocked her before shoving my hands in my pockets. Her tears made my dick so hard, it was painful. I needed to shove it in her cunt and fill her with my seed. ‘Wipe your pathetic face, Granger. Now. ’
I waited as she wiped her face with the back of her hands, pushing her mane behind her ears.
‘Follow.’ I ordered and began walking. I didn’t need to check whether she was following me or not, I knew she was. She had no other option.
I walked until we were in front of Ollivander’s and held the door open for her. ‘In.’
I followed in after her pert arse. Luckily, we were the only ones in there. Ollivander was lost in some other world like always, staring up at the shelves of wands which don’t seem to end.
‘Oi!’ I called to get his attention, which failed. So, I grabbed a box of wand and threw it at him while Granger smacked my back.
‘Malfoy! You can’t do that!’
‘Ask me if I care, Granger.’ I rolled my eyes at her protest as Ollivander finally walked up to us.
‘Need a wand for this witch.’
Granger’s head whipped towards me as Ollivander just nodded and walked into the maze of shelves.
‘I don’t have money yet to buy a pho-’
‘You’re not getting a phoenix wand. You’ll get whatever chooses you, or so help me, Merlin, I will spank your ass raw . Right in this alley.’
‘You can’t do that!’ She barked in anger, her face turning red. I don’t know exactly from anger, shame, embarrassment, or something else entirely.
‘Wanna test it?’ I challenged as I stepped closer, caging her to the counter. ‘My hands definitely have been itching.’
Before she could respond, Ollivander came with a box. He didn’t speak a word, just took the wand out and handed it to Granger.
The wand immediately chose her, and when I read, it was a unicorn tail hair , I couldn’t hold back my smirk. One of the weakest cores and would rather wilt than be used for dark magic like Meminisse.
Perfect.
‘We will buy it.’ I threw 5 galleons on the counter and grabbed Granger’s elbow, turning to drag her out of the shop.
‘The wand will change the course of your life.’ Ollivander’s distant voice made us stop for a moment.
‘What did he–’
‘Nothing. Keep walking.’ I couldn’t stop the growl that crept up in my voice as I shoved her out of the door. I turned to glare at Ollivander, but he was already lost in staring up at the never-ending shelves.
‘Now go back to your work and use this wand. If I ever find out you are getting on your knees for other men…’ I let the implication hang.
‘Why do you even care who I get on my knees for or not?’ She questioned before crossing her arms.
‘You are not to question me. Ever.’ I warned her as I shoved a finger in her chest, hard enough to make her wince and step away.
‘You’re a jerk, Malfoy!’
‘I’ll tell you when I’ll give a fuck about your opinion.’
I turned on my heels and began walking back to the castle. No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t stop hearing Ollivander’s voice.
The wand will change the course of your life.
The fuck he mean by that? Is Granger going to be in danger in the future? But unicorn tail hair wands are some of the weakest wands and can’t be used for evil, nor with ill intentions.
I groaned in frustration as I ran my hand through my hair.
‘I need to keep an eye on that mudblood. ’ I muttered before I entered the Slytherin common room.
‘Oi! Knock will ya!?’ Weasel snapped as he rushed to cover his cock, shoving Parkinson off of himself.
‘Fuck in your own room, you bastard.’ I snapped at him as I walked over to the side couch and dropped on it.
‘We wanted to fuck in front of the fireplace, but you’re more than welcome to watch.’ Parkinson drawled, but luckily, Weasel covered her mouth and carried her to their room.
I would protect Parkinson from a dementor, but she was a fucking pain in the arse sometimes. I tried to make her leave Weasel, but I clearly failed, and for better or worse, they were fucking happy. It made me sick.
I stretched out my legs on the table in front of me as I dropped my head back, staring up at the ceiling.
The wand will change the course of your life.
How? I needed to figure it out. Fucking time turners are all broken too. I knew Granger was hiding something. I needed to go into her mind. I needed to check what the fuck she does throughout her day.
‘Whatcha doin’ here, Malfoy? I thought you’d be out till late.’ Nott asked before sitting down next to me.
‘Weasel and Parkinson were fucking on that couch 5 minutes ago.’ I informed Nott as I kicked off my shoes.
‘Eugh! Fucking hell! Fuck you both!’ Nott yelled as he jumped off the couch, already ripping off his jacket and rushing to the bathroom down the stairs. ‘I hope your dick falls off!’ Nott yelled from somewhere I didn’t bother to check.
What was Granger doing? Where was she?
That’s all I could think of. And I hated how she was taking over my fucking mind. I waved my wand and apparated a cigar and smoked until I passed out on the couch.
The next morning, I woke up with my back stiff like my dick when I saw tears in Granger’s eyes. I stood up with a groan and stretched before leaving to go freshen up.
The first class was Advanced Arithmancy. Gonna hear that prissy voice screaming again and again.