Hermoine had spent a leisurely Saturday morning among the library bookshelves. She'd snuggled into the plush chair in her favorite corner in the very back of the library. By mid-afternoon she'd drifted off into a light sleep.
Hermoine was startled by a noise. It sounded like a muffled scream. Wand out, she cautiously headed towards the sounds. She could barely make out two shapes a few shelves ahead, moving in a way that definitely did not suggest fighting. The head girl pursed her lips and continued forward, determined to see the pair expelled for their inappropriate use of the library (never mind that she'd always wanted to have a go in the library also).
"Report directly to Dumbel—"the rest of the reprimand died in her throat. Hermoine gasped and then proceeded to faint clear away.
"Fuck." Ron hurriedly buttoned his pants and helped Draco back into his. It took a bit of maneuvering to get both fully hard cocks back into their respective places, but they managed and ran from the library as if Voldemort himself were behind them.
"Should we have helped her?" Draco panted.
"No. 'Mione's fine." Ron was preoccupied looking for an empty classroom. It was damned uncomfortable running with a hard-on.
Up ahead there was a staircase that led to an abandoned corridor and they ducked into the first classroom they came to.
Breathing heavily they leaned against the teachers desk that was at the front of the room.
Draco started to laugh.
"What?" Ron questioned.
"Of all people it just had to be Granger who walked in on us." He made a face, "Merlin, she just single handedly ruined sex."
"Come on, it wasn't that bad." Though Ron agreed about the ruined sex, well she ruined it for today at least.
Draco shook his head stubbornly, "yes she did, and sex will never be the same. Now every time I see you naked I'll see her hideous bushy hair and equally hideous beaver teeth."
The Gryffindor just chuckled and hopped up on the desk, roughly maneuvering the sulking blond between the vee of his legs, kissing the adorably pouty bottom lip. "Well close your eyes and bend over this desk. You won't have to look at me then."
Draco blushed but moved to comply. Busy stripping, neither boy heard the approaching voices.