It all started with an elevator ride

Pairing: Dramione

Rating: M

Disclaimer: All Characters in this belong to J K Rowling; I have merely manipulated them for my own enjoyment.

A/N: Hello! I'll try and make this short and sweet. This is one of many tries to write fanfiction and my first story I'm happy with. Please leave reviews with critique as you feel necessary, I would really appreciate feedback. Enjoy!


"Mione, come on! Its just a few bras and underwear!" the best mate of Hermione, Ginny, whined. She had dragged her into a lingerie store and begged her to buy something that shouldn't even be called a bra and underwear that wasn't even that.

Hermione sighed, "Fine, but just these few," there's no point in arguing with Gin when she wants something. Hermione paid the few Galleons it was worth and took off down the street with a jubilant Ginny on her heels.

"If you wear the bras and let me dress you in the morning, you will have guys all over you!" Hermione blushed, she didn't want that so much but maybe a few guys would be a nice change in her daily routine.


"I'm telling you Mione, you look fine," Ginny was trying to persuade Hermione to wear an outfit to work, Hermione couldn't be swayed that easily though.

"No, I refuse to look like a slut! This skirt is so short and the buttons on this shirt don't do up!" Hermione blushed; she was vey self-conscious about her appearance. She was wearing a grey tight skirt that finished just under her ass, and a small tight white blouse which nearly failed to hold her D-cup breasts, and a white lacy bra and panties set underneath.

Ginny looked at her with pleading eyes.

"Fine, but just this once, I don't want to do this every day" Hermione sighed and gave in; she could use some difference in her life.


Hermione had a 2 o'clock meeting with Harry, the Minister for Magic, she couldn't be late, and here she was waiting for a lift to take her to the top floor. She had been stared at all day, this was quite odd but she put it down to the clothes, they had to make a difference.

An elevator opened its doors squeakily, and a crowd of young wizards moved out, leaving one person in the lift. Grey eyes stared at her, moving down her body. Yep, it was Malfoy. This guy was the hottest of hot. Such a shame he was an arrogant prick.

"Granger, going up?" He said with a lack of his trademark smirk. I became slightly suspicious but quickly recovered.

"Um.. Yes thanks." I stepped in to the opposite side of the lift to him and waited for the doors to close. We started to head up and all of a sudden, the lift stopped.

Hermione Granger was stuck in a lift with Draco Malfoy. Could her day get any worse?

"Um... So, there's no help button and magic is disabled in the lift. We're screwed." I said while turning to him.

"Actually, we'll be screwing." With that, he had her back to the wall and laid his body on hers. "You have any objections?" He growled sexily in her ear.

"Of course not" She whispered back breathily. Why would she pass up an opportunity this great?

"Well then, what are we waiting for?" His lips were suddenly on hers, passionately and mindblowingly on hers. His tongue roughly shoved through her lips, fighting against her weak tongue. He began to explore her mouth as his hands slowly went from button to button, undoing each one as he came to it. First her shirt came off, then her bra. But Malfoy stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong? Did I do something-"?

"No," He cut her off. "Your breasts are amazing! Why have you been hiding them all these years?"

"I haven't, you just didn't look hard enough." She whispered huskily in his ear. With that, he took off his shirt.

My, oh my he was so toned! Hermione made sure to memorize his sexy body in as much detail as possible. Then grey eyes met brown and he smirked. "Were you checking me out Granger?"

Mischief shone in her eyes as she answered, "Only returning the favor." She winked at him, and then set her attention on his jeans. She attacked the buttons and the fly and soon both his pants and boxers (which were green and silver, he was still a Slytherin at heart) joined the floor with the other discarded clothes. Her eyes widened at the sight of his large cock. "Are you surprised? I feel so offended!" He said, dramatically holding a hand to his forehead.

"Well we wouldn't want you getting cocky would we?"

"Of course not," then he set his attention on her pants and soon they also joined the other discarded clothes.

Then they were both completely naked. All that was left to do was actually fuck.

They stepped toward each other, Hermione went to grab his cock, but then the elevator went BRRRRRRING! and started to head upward as if nothing had happened. The two of them jumped to attention, they quickly pulled on their clothes and fixed their hair just as the doors opened. Draco pushed past her, secretly handing her a piece of paper with his number on it. "Watch it, Granger." then he strutted off with a quick backward glance and a wink.


End A/N: Hope you enjoyed it! At the moment it is just a oneshot, but if some of you feel differently, I might consider extending it. As I said before, feel free to review with comments and critiques I will be glad to read and respond to them.

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