DISCLAIMER: Blah blah blah, we all know I don't own Harry, Ron, Hermione, all those people. I'll tell you who I own in each chapter if I make up someone new. Oh and also, we all know (hopefully you read the book) that Snape shot down Dumbledore but he's gonna be alive in my stories. ;) In this chappie I own Chad, Josh, Jon, and Tyler.

A/N: Okay, so this story will contain sexual content, language, and other things…don't read it if you don't want to. It's M for a reason! Oh and if this turns out to be DMHG (I have no idea how it's going to turn out) , it's sort of going to be like all the Head Boy/Girl stuff you read on here, but even though it's same old same old, it's still fun right? wink teehee. But you and I will just have to wait and see how everything turns out.

Chapter One

The Bermuda Triangle

"'Mione! Let's go!" Harry yelled from the prefect common room.

"I'm coming! I've just finished packing!" Hermione said, lugging her trunk down the stairs with a few clunks. After a few more steps she stood up, muttered something along the lines of 'Fuck this' and kicked her trunk so it slid down the rest of the stairs quickly. Ron and Harry both laughed at Hermione's frustration. She gave them both dirty looks.

"Alright Hermione, we need to go. Did you talk to Dumbledore about letting us use Floo powder?" Ron asked.

"Yes, yes. It's all arranged. But you still haven't told me where exactly you two are taking me. Can you please tell me?"

"Nope." Harry said. "You'll know when we get there." The three walked over to the prefect's fireplace and threw powder into the fire. Immediately, the flames turned emerald green. Harry then grabbed Hermione and covered her ears. She saw his mouth move but had no idea what he said, she can't read lips. Suddenly there was a swirl of color and Hermione grabbed onto Harry as if to stop from falling. After just a few moments they arrived. Harry and Hermione let go of each other and stepped out of the fireplace. The room they entered was swarming with teenagers; kids anywhere from ages 15 to around 19. No adults except for a few 25 year olds working behind a counter. Ron walked up to them.

"Any rooms available?" he asked.

"Uhm, we've got one left. How many of there are you?" a tall, dark haired guy asked.

"Three."

"Hell, it'll be good enough. There are two beds, here's your room password and you'll just pay on the day you leave." Ron was handed a card with the word 'tropical' written on it. He walked back over to Hermione and Harry.

"Welcome, Hermione, to the Bermuda Triangle. A nice wizarding…hotel, so to speak, smack in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle. Perfect hiding place from muggles, eh?" Hermione laughed.

"I guess so. So you guys brought me here for spring vacations?" (A/N: Okay, so I don't know if there is a spring vacation in all of the books, but I say that there is lol. Okay, continuing…)

"Yep. Hope you like it 'Mione." Harry said.

"Oh I love it!" Hermione squealed. She threw her arms around both of the boys, both of the very good looking, tall, muscular boys. (A/N: sorry, I had to ;) haha)

—10:30 PM, by the pool.—

Hermione stretched out on her towel, unintentionally pushing her bikini covered chest up. She was only wearing that and some very short shorts (with who knows what under them…wink). A few guys walking past stumbled as they stared at her. She had been watching Ron try to meet some new girls, and, frankly, it was very funny.

"Hey Hermione." Hermione looked up and saw Harry coming toward her along with a few other guys.

"Hey Harry. Mind introducing me to your friends?" she said with a seductive smile.

"Sure. This is Chad." he said, gesturing to a tall, red head guy. Somewhat muscular from what she could tell, he was wearing red swimming trunks and a white beater. "And this is Jon. This is Tyler. And this is Josh." Harry said, indicating three shirtless guys. Jon was a tall, tanned, very muscular football looking kinda guy. He had dark hair and deep brown eyes and Hermione thought he was pretty damn hot. Tyler was tall, not quite as tall and Chad though. He was slightly tanned, with blonde hair and green eyes that reminded Hermione of Harry. She thought he was pretty hot too. But none of the guys could compare to Josh. Josh was simply gorgeous. He had dark blonde hair that was sort of shaggy and fell to his blue-green eyes. He appeared to be a soccer player, with his toned stomach, legs and arms.

"Hi guys." Hermione said, eying each person before her. Tyler reached out a hand and helped her up.

"Guys, this is Hermione, obviously, who I've been telling you about." Harry said.

"Hermione, you want a drink or something?" Josh asked.

"Sure." she replied. He took her hand and led her towards the bar.

"How about a tequila? Or a margarita? A daiquiri?"

"So they do serve alcohol here. I thought I smelled it." Hermione laughed slightly. "And a tequila sounds great, thank you."

—11:30 PM, one tequila too many, back in Josh's room—

Josh rolled on top of Hermione on his bed, straddling her, pinned her arms above her head and dove at her neck. He kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled there, enjoying hearing her sounds of pleasure. He then reached behind her head and untied the bikini. The shorts had been taken off before the hot tub. Josh's hands slowly trailed down, pulling her top as he went. When he reached the swimsuit bottoms, he grabbed them with his teeth, making sure his tongue hit right on the inside of her hip. He heard Hermione gasp and he smiled to himself. Once everything was off, Josh decided to stay down where he was. He slowly licked up the inside of Hermione's legs, feeling her tense up. He got so close to her, and then, just to tease her, skipped over her wetness and trailed his tongue down her other leg. Josh heard Hermione moan. He knew she wanted him. He pushed her thighs apart even more and moved up towards her. He first just barely let his tongue flick over her clit. Hermione moaned softly. Josh let his tongue glide up and down her softly. Then he went a little harder and pushed his tongue against her clit and gently bit it. Hermione gasped, and her breathing became more ragged. Josh then plunged his tongue inside of her. He heard Hermione's hand gripping the bed sheets. Josh moved two of his fingers up to Hermione's clit and began to rub her while his tongue was going at her.

"Oh God…" Hermione moaned. "Please…" Josh took that please as a 'please fuck me senseless' and pretty much, that's what Hermione had meant. Josh pulled off his shorts and moved in between Hermione's legs.

"Ready?" Josh whispered. Hermione nodded and grabbed onto his back as he entered her.