Dramione one shot for you fellow Dramione lovers. Written in two parts as it's long. This is my first sexual fanfiction that I've written so please be nice about it. Leave suggestions for future stories and please review as I love to hear you guys' comments. Enjoy!
"Shit! How could've I over slept?! I never sleep in, not even on the weekends!"
Hermione Granger was late. Really late. She grabbed the first school clothes she could reach, chucked them on and rushed out of her dorm. Her potions class was about to start and she knew Snape wouldn't go easy on her. She sprinted through the corridors and down to the dungeons, not bothered by the odd looks she was receiving from other students. When she reached the classroom there was no one waiting outside meaning the lesson had already begun. As quickly and quietly as she could Hermione snuck into the room and took the first available seat. She sighed with relief when she noticed that Snape was oblivious to her late arrival.
"Good girl Granger, late?" Someone sneered beside her. She instantly froze at the sound of that voice. The voice that had been tormenting her from the first moment she'd met him. She internally cursed for not checking who she'd be sharing a desk with. How could she have been so stupid? This was just her luck. She shifted slightly so she could look at none other than Draco Malfoy.
"Shove off Malfoy, I overslept." Hermione snapped back defiantly in a low voice so she wouldn't raise any suspicion, throwing a glare his way. He only chuckled lightly at her response, shaking his head slightly as if she was a stupid child. He leaned in close to her, his warm breath ghosting the shell of her ear.
"By the way Granger, I love what you've done with your uniform." He whispered then leaned back again smirking, giving her a once over, his gaze lingering on her legs. Hermione looked puzzled for a moments before looking down at her uniform under her robes. Her eyes immediately widened in shock. She must've grabbed Ginny's uniform instead of her own in her hurry. The shirt hugged her body too tight for her liking, showing off her bra and stopped at her pantie line instead of coming down past her bum like her uniform shirts do. The skirt was much too short. Usually her skirt would fall just above the knee but this skirt stopped mid-thigh and was showing off too much of her long legs. It was also tight and also hugged her figure making her look more curvy. She flushed and yanked at the hem of her skirt trying to lengthen it even a little to preserve some of her precious dignity. "Don't!" Draco said but it sounded more like a command. When Hermione refused to stop tugging at the skirt hem, Draco grabbed her hand and moved it away from her skirt but swiftly placed his own hand in her hands original position.
Hermione's whole body tensed up and her breath hitched in her throat at the unfamiliar feeling of skin on skin contact from a man. Draco took notice of her actions and made small circles on her thigh with his fingers to try and relax her into his touch. Slowly, Hermione relaxed, loosening up and started to enjoy the feeling Draco was causing. A warm feeling was growing in the pit of her stomach that was like nothing she had ever felt before. The growing pressure made her lower zones itch with the need to be touch. Hermione was very confused. The logical part of her brain was screaming at her to stop this madness as it was Draco freaking Malfoy who was the one touching her and that what she was doing was wrong, but she ignored it. She loved the way his hands felt on her skin and loved how scandalous she felt having him touch her in the back of her Potions class. She liked the rush of doing something that wasn't permitted and the fact it felt great was an added bonus. The thought made her shiver with delight and pleasure. Malfoy smirked at this knowing he'd got to the Gryffindor princess by only touching her lower thigh. He imagined all the things he could do to her. By the time he was done with her she'd come to him, begging for more. Then his hand started to creep up her inner thigh under the soft fabric of the skirt, shaking Hermione out of her daze.
"Malfoy, stop." Hermione asked, taking his hand in her own and trying to move it out from under skirt but he wouldn't budge. Instead he just interlocked his fingers with hers in her lap and traced patterns on the back of her hand.
"Miss Granger, Mister Malfoy could you explain to the class what we've been learning today?" Snape drawled knowing very well neither of them had a clue. Hermione jumped and instantaneously dropped Draco's hand, blushing beet red. She caught eyes with Ron and Harry who both looked confused and slightly shocked that she'd been picked out. She quickly dropped eye contact feeling ashamed of herself for both getting in trouble and for allowing Malfoy to do what he did to her.
"No Sir." She muttered quietly. Malfoy just shrugged as if he wasn't just trying to feel her up not two minutes ago.
"Both of you, detention. Be here at six, tonight. Do not be late." Snape said. Turing back to the rest of the class.
"Think you manage arriving on time Granger or do I need to come get you?" Malfoy teased. Hermione just glared at him and turned her attention to the front.
Merlin, she was already dreading tonight!
Hope you'll like the first part to my story. Draco is such a tease! I do not own any of Harry Potter but the concept/ideas are my own and I am writing most of this from experience. If you spot any mistakes please let me know and I'll correct them! Anyway please stay tuned for the second part which I will post as soon as I'm done writing. Also please check out my other stories and leave me any requests for other couples or categories. Thanks for reading loves I really appreciate it. Until next time... xox
