HERMIONES POV

I did exactly what I always did when I had had a row with Harry, I went and found Malfoy.

We met in one of our usual places, an empty classroom on the 5th floor. We didn't speak. We never say much beforehand; our mouths are far too busy.

He shoves my skirt upwards then rips down my tights and kickers in swift desperate movements. His ragged breaths prove that he needs this just as much as I do. I suck at the tender bits of skin where his neck meets his shoulder as I rip open his belt and nimbly undo the button of his pants, eager to expose more of him.

He exhales deeply into my ear as I take hold of his cock; he's ready.

Next Malfoy filled one fist with my hair and used the other to lift me up onto a desk, all the while kissing me everywhere. I moved my hips forward, wanting him, no, needing him to fill me up. I needed him to fuck me, hard.

He paused for a moment, smirking down at me. He knew in this moment that he was in control. My cunt was practically dripping with anticipation as I waited for him.

"Turn over" he said under his breath.

Before I could budge an inch, he forced me up and bent me over the desk.

"Uhhhhh" I moaned, delighted with what he'd done.

Then, without warning he forced his cock inside me.

"Ahhhhh!" I gasped as the air was knocked out of me.

He didn't stop, not for a second. Holding onto my hips, he continued to thrust into me hard and fast.

My eyes rolled slightly into the back of my head as every nerve in my body ached with pleasure. I blindly reached forward to the edge of desk and clawed at the wood.

"Ahhh ahhhh" I continued as my insides quivered. I was close.

HARRYS POV

I felt bad for lashing out at Hermione, it was stupid really. She was my best friend after all, I need her.

Once I'd sorted out my ego, I went wandering around the halls in search of her. I decided I would most likely find her somewhere between Gryffindor Tower and the Library.

The castle was dark and quiet as I made my way down a few flights of stairs.

Finally, I found myself on the 5th floor, a known shortcut to the library.

"Ahhhh!" A girl's voice cried out.

What the fuck? I thought to myself.

"Aahhhhh!" The muffled screams sounded again.

"Hermione?" I yelled as I ran down the hall towards the noise.

Every classroom I passed was dark, except for one. I could see light seeping underneath the door of the last classroom on the left. I took a quick breath in and out, drew my wand, and prepared to open the door.

I flung it open and lunged forward towards the light, only to be stunned by what I saw. The classroom door closed behind me as I gaped in shock at Hermione and Malfoy.

In the split seconds that followed, I expected Malfoy to stop, I expected him to cover himself or react in some way. Instead he smirked and continued plowing into Hermione, who was quite clearly enjoying herself.

I watched her now, unable to stop. She looked me straight in the eyes as she moved and groaned with pleasure. She arched her back, exposing her breasts to me.

I lost all control of my own body. My pants grew tight as I stood there watching them. Only seconds had passed since I barged through the door, but it seemed like so much longer.

"Mmmmmm..." Hermione moaned, biting her lip hungrily.

She eyed me still, her face lust filled, even animal-like. She was on the verge of coming and I'd never been more turned on in my entire life.

"UHHHHH" she cried out once more.

I stepped forward, maybe I took 2 steps, or maybe it was all in my head and I hadn't moved at all.

Without thought I shoved my wand in my pocket and reached down to comfort my throbbing cock. I'd lost all control, I was hypnotized.

I found myself unbuttoning the top of my pants and sliding my hand into my briefs.

She was panting now, hard, and her eyes watered, but she never broke eye contact.

"Harrryyyyyyyy" she screamed as she came at last.

Nothing could stop me now as I pulled out my cock and moved towards them.

She was still coming when I placed the tip of my cock at her lips.

She didn't give a moment's thought before she took me into her mouth.

"Mmmmm" she moaned over my dick, sending chills up my back.

Up and down my dick she sucked, taking me deeper every time. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying every second of her.

For a moment I forgot, or maybe I didn't care, that it wasn't just me and Hermione.

I risked a peek across from me at my nemesis, only to see that same smirk that I had despised all these years. Then I looked down at his girth going into Hermione. He was thrusting into her hard, and with each thrust he made back and forth, Hermione moved back and forth across my dick.

I was quickly realizing that Hermione wasn't solely responsibly for the pleasure I was feeling. Malfoy was controlling her, forcing her to take me deeper into her throat, not that she struggled or seemed to mind.

I looked him in the eyes for a moment, silently thanking him for the pleasure he was helping me have.

Malfoy met my eyes, shuddering for a moment; it was his turn now, he was ready to come.

Something about the face he made, way he fucked her, the way she moaned, and how she sucked my cock, was making it impossible for me to hold out any longer.

I watched Malfoy move his hand towards his cock and I knew exactly what his plan was. I quickly followed in suit.

My toes curled as I reached the brink of coming. I gave Malfoy one last look before I pulled my cock out and aimed my come over Hermione's shoulder while Malfoy laid his across her lower back.

"Ahhhh" I gasped as came.

Malfoy grunted as he covered her and she cooed in response. When I was finally finished I exhaled and looked over what I'd done.

MALFOY'S POV

While Potter awkwardly gawked for a moment, I quickly collected my cock and my thoughts.

This evening had definitely been a pleasant surprise. I was nearly shocked to hear from Granger on a Tuesday night, and I never in my wildest dreams imagined Harry bloody fucking Potter would join us.

Not that he was a bad addition to our rendezvous…

Sure, I hated him, and everything he stood for, just like I hated Granger…but that obviously hadn't stopped the two of us from shagging every weekend. This was about physical need, lust; and Potter, I had to admit, wasn't hard on the eyes.

In fact, it turned me on to watch his sizeable cock go into my little Granger's mouth.

I was a bloody prick and a perve, but I knew if I played my cards right, this might not be the last time we all met in this classroom…

I swiftly sprang into action, to save the moment before things got too awkward. I grabbed my wand, used a quick scourgify on Granger's back, cleaning up mine and Potter's messes. Then I leaned forward and planted a soft, but dutiful kiss on the back of her porcelain neck.

"Until next time my sweet." I whispered, loud enough for Harry to hear.

I got dressed fast and moved towards the door.

As I passed Harry, who still looked rather dumbstruck, I spoke.

"Thanks for joining us, Potter." I smirked before leaving the two of them to sort things out.