Hey everyone, this is my newest fic. I thought I would take a stab at a het-fic and see it goes. Right now, this is only intended to be a one-shot, but I left it open and if I get enough reviews saying that I should continue on I will be glad to.

I dedicate this fic to Chavela2...for showing me how great this pairing is and inspiring me to write my own.

Draco Malfoy could not believe his last year at Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had finally arrived. He was so glad to be leaving this place so soon.

Just one more of these blasted Sorting ceremonies to sit through... Draco thought.

After the mangled hat finally sorted its last student, a boy by the name of Jareth Wickham into Slytherin and McGonagall, now Headmistress of Hogwarts, had given the annual speech about the school rules, the food finally appeared. The students began to eat with gusto, picking and choosing from the many dishes prepared for them and drinking unlimited goblets of pumpkin juice. There was barely a word heard over the quiet din of everybody enjoying their food.

Finished with his food, Draco threw his napkin on his plate and looked around the Great Hall, looking at the new students he would come to despise as the year progressed. Gazing across the room to the Gryffindor table, he seen that they had recruited 10 new first-years to their house. Looking across the length of the table, he was able to discern the back of Potter's head, as well as Weasley's. Granger was sitting right across from them. He noticed she was staring right at him before she quickly looked away.

So, she sees something she likes, eh? he thought.

She looked up again at him, only to see him giving her his trademark smirk.

Embarrassed, she quickly told Harry and Ron that she would see them in the common room later on and quickly left the Great Hall. Draco, watching her leave, got up and left after her without a word to anyone.

"So, Granger, you see something you like?" Draco asked.

"Fuck you, Malfoy!"

"Anytime, anyplace. You make the call. If you want we can go and shag right now in the broom closet. I can teach you what it's like to be with someone like me."

"Oh, you mean a complete dick?"

"Is that the best you can do?"

"Well, I know I can do better than you." And with that she stormed off up the Grand Staircase and into the Gryffindor dorms, not looking back. Draco watched her stomp up the stairs, seeing how her figure has developed wonderfully over these past few years, trying to visually memorize every curve of her body.

Daaamn! he thought, and he returned back into the Great Hall, hoping no one would see the swollen bulge hidden underneath his robes. He wondered why he was feeling like this, especially about Granger.

After the Great Hall was emptied and all students were ordered to go to their respective common rooms, Draco returned to his Slytherin dormitory finding his roommates getting ready for bed.

"Why did you leave earlier?" Goyle asked.

"Yeah, you just blitzed out of here for no reason," Crabbe added.

"What does it matter to you two? Sod off and mind your own business!" Draco lashed.

Both Crabbe and Goyle gave Draco a confused look, wondering why he was so secretive now. He usually told them almost everything. Fearing that they would anger him more, they climbed quickly got changed and climbed into their beds, drawing their green velvet curtains closed.

"Bloody wankers," Draco muttered.

Draco began changing, removing his school robes to get into his green silk pyjama pants. He climbed into his four-poster bed and drew his curtains closed, hoping to get some privacy while he was thinking. Thoughts of Hermione began to plague his mind. His cock grew hard instantly, creating a tent in the pyjama pants. After quietly uttering a silencing spell, Draco withdrew his leaking cock from its confines. He smeared the drop of precum slowly around the head of his cock, illiciting a moan from deep within his being. Closing his eyes, he pictured Hermione in his mind's eye: her new curvacious form, her supple breasts, and her amazing ass. He began to slowly stroke his cock, using his excess precum as a lubricant. He imagined himself slowly disrobing her, finding her naked form beneath the folds of cloth. The mounds of her breasts were the creamy colour of her skin, her nipples hard and peaked. Pressing his lips to hers, they engaged in a deep sensual kiss, their tongues probing each other's mouths in a constant tango.

Breaking the kiss, he slowly kissed down her neck, continuing down until he reached her breasts. Not wasting a beat, he began to slowly suck on her nipple, flicking his tongue and causing her to moan in ecstasy. With his hand he began to play with and softly pinch the other nipple, as she ran her hand through his white-blond hair, pulling him closer to her body. Draco's hand began to continue down her body, caressing the creamy skin, feeling the small patch of hair between her long legs before slowly taking his middle finger and entering her. She gasped in pleasure at the sudden intrusion, feeling him stroke her G-spot with his finger. He placed his thumb at the nub of her clit and, building a rhythm, began to slowly bring her to orgasm. Feeling the folds of her pussy contract and the wetness of her orgasm, Draco slowly withdrew his hand from between her legs and began to lick his finger. He offered his finger to Granger who eagerly began sucking on it.

Draco began to slow down his strokes, feeling the familiar euphoric feeling of orgasm approaching and wanting to prolong it until his fantasy was over.

He started to see himself disrobe with the help of Hermione. She wasted no time at all in quickly undoing the pants of his uniform and whipping out his 9" cut cock. She engulfed his entire member, deepthroating him until her nose brushed the patch of blond pubic hair at the base of his dick. She pulled back, swirling her tongue around the head, driving him to a state of bliss. Hermione started lapping at his balls, playing with each one in her mouth while she slowly stroked his member. Feeling like he was close to cumming, he quickly pulled her up again and bent her over. He inserted his cock into her awaiting cunt, feeling the warmth engulf his member. Draco quickly drove deep into her and began to start a quick rhythm, feeling his sac slap against her wet thighs. Draco could hear the moans in his head. How he wished he could feel that pleasure right now with Granger; feel her pussy wrapped tightly around his aching cock, hear her moan and call his name everytime he pounded into her. Just as he was about to see himself shoot his load into her hot, awaiting cavern, he ejaculated. Shot after shot hit his chest and abs, some pooling into his navel. Taking his index finger, he gathered some up and brought it to his mouth, tasting his own salty-sweet juices.

Spent, he muttered a clean-up charm to erase any evidence of his hot wank session. All cleaned up, Draco layed down in his bed, covering himself up with his Slytherin feather duvet, and began to fall into a slumber, dreaming of the day he will eventually shag Hermione Granger.

So yeah...hope you enjoyed it. Please leave me any reviews and/or comments on whether or not i should continue with this fic or leave it as a one-shot. Hope to hear from you...