CHARACTERS: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Blaise Zambini, Ginny Weasley,

TIMELINE: November, 30 2002, December 1, 2002

BIT OF INFO: Everyone Is OCC. Ginny and Ron are paternal twins, The war is over, Harry and Ron are gay and together. Hermione and Ginny haven't seen Draco and Blaise since, 6th year at Professor Slughorns party. Hermione saw Draco when she was tourtured, but barely remembers him. Blaise, left Hogwarts after his 6th year, waiting out the war, Draco didn't go back. Both decided to finish their education at Durmstrag, after the war and trials. So the girls haven't seen them for 5 to 6 years.

SUMMARY: Ginny and Hermione, one drunken night decide that the next weekend before they start work, they are going to lose their virginity. And who should they meet to take up the task….

RATING: M

A/N: This is meant to be a one shot. Please review and tell me how I'm doing… pic's for my fic's should be up soon.

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING

Give Me Everything
by number6572

Saturday, November 30, 2002
5:46pm

Ok, so here's the deal, Ginny, my best friend, and I are still virgins. A few days ago, we made this dea/pact to lose it together… No not what you're thinking, not together. It's not that we have not tried to do this. Before it was mostly because it never felt right we wanted to be in love and had all those romantic notions, of the perfect way. She was with Harry throughout our last year at Hogwarts, before he ended it with her two days after graduation, saying things were moving too, fast. Then Ron ending our relationship, of a year, a week later, stating he needed some space. They are now, living together in 12 Grimmauld Place, in pure sexual and marital bliss with one another.

Needless to say, Gin and I were plenty pissed, and felt like idiots by the whole scenario, moving too fast my arse. We needed to get away, mostly from embarrassment, so we traveled, crisscrossing all over the world and getting our healer training. Now we are back in London, we got a new flat, and Gin, and I start our healer jobs next Monday.

Well now we're back four years later give or take and last weekend over two bottles of wine, we decided to give up our expectations, just for one night, tonight is that night. We will do this or it to be more exact.

6:24pm

I don't know what Hermione and I were thinking doing this tonight.

"Ginny dear," Molly calls from the kitchen. Breaking Ginny from her thoughts.

"Yeah, Mum."

"Yes, Dear. Did you remind Hermione that dinner is at seven? You know Ron and Harry are coming tonight also."

"Umm… You never said anything about them coming?"

"Yes they should be here soon, I don't want to hear anything about it they're happy, you kids should get over this, whatever it is, they are your brothers." Molly says in a stern tone and pointing finger.

I can't help but roll my eyes, "Mum, I love you, but you can't force this. We will talk with them and fix this, but let us do it in our own time." Giving her a hug and kiss on the cheek.

The sound of the flood breaks my embrace with mum. As I turn I meet eyes with Harry. He's dusting off the floo powder from his clothes. Mum moves from me and goes to hug him. " It's good to see you dear, Where's Ron?"

How long has it been since I've been in his presence? How could I have not known that he was, is …. And with my brother… Hermione didn't even know. I know we were broken up and we did because we weren't happy or he wasn't happy. I thought, I thought we, 'we' I always wondered if he was doing my brother when we were together. We did stuff but he never really reacted unless Ron was around. But then Ron always got so angrier when we would do stuff, was he jealous or was it that he was touching his baby sister, I always use to think the later.. Mione and I talked about it a couple of times but I don't know. We never really I don't know, I'm not mad not any more, I think. Seeing him just makes me want to leave again.

"Hey" Harry says as he starts to move towards me. I automatically step back and go up the stairs. Why does this still affect me so? Why was I mad again? I need to talk to Mione.

7:13pm

Awkward there's no other word for this. We were supposed to have dinner with just her. No she has to go and invite them. I told her to stay out of my personal life. I know that she is lonely but I'm just so sick of all of this, this is the third night this week she's done this. I roll my eyes, and remove the offensive hand from my crotch for the third time tonight. It's not that they are unattractive, it's just I don't want this I want to explore things on my own for a while longer before I settle.

"Draco dear."

"Yes, Mother" I reply after taking a sip of my wine and wiping my lips.

"Will you please entertain Daphne and Astoria tonight? They are both staying here at the manor" she asks, I was waiting for something like this I wish she would stop. Blaise and I have plans to go and prowl around..

I roll my eyes, "Mother, as a pleasure it is to have dinner with Daphne and Astoria, tonight Blaise and I…" think.. think.. why can't I come up with something…

Blaise clears his throat and cuts in "Narcissia, if you please, Draco and I have work to do for a meeting we have early tomorrow morning in Italy, I'm afraid it can't wait."

Good " Yes mother, We will be leaving shortly after tea. Maybe next time."

Narcissia looks at the two boys "Very well"

I can't help but notice the two girls pout. I don't think I could have spent the whole night with them. I don't think Blaise wanted to either. I guess I'll let him have first pick tonight.

7:52pm

" I BLOODY WILL NOT STOP YELLING, UNTIL YOU.. YOU .. UGH NEVER MIND..LETS GO HERMIONE," Ginny yells then storms out of the house and disapperates home. Ron Stomps his way up the stairs and slams the door.

"Umm. Well it was nice seeing all of you, Molly, Arthur I'm sorry. I'll calm her down. You know Gin and her temper." Hermione hug them both.

"We know dear, she's just hurt still, and well Ron is just being Ron only understands his own feelings." Arthur says. She gives a weak smile and turns to Harry who's still sitting at the table.

"Harry?" says Hermione as she puts her hand on his shoulder.

He jumps a bit, looks at her with a timid smiles , "I really messed up everything didn't I?"

I take a deep breath shut my eyes, "May I?" he nods and I take the seat next to him, " No, Harry you didn't. Everything was just unexpected was all, and well Gin was so very much in love with you, she still is. I know you and Ron are happy, it took me while to be where I am right now and I'm happy for the both of you. You are both my best friends and I love you. Gin it's just taking her a bit longer but I'm sure she will come around."

He puts his head on my shoulder, "I guess we should just stay out of Gin's way until, I don't know, she's ready. You understand though Mione? "

"No, I don't know, I know how I feel, You both are my best friends, I just feel, that you both never trusted with me with this, I don't know, all of it is going to take time, and Gin and I leaving and not coming back for four years didn't help any."

"I'm sorry, it took me and Ron to figure out what was going on between us. Then After the Graduation after the party." He stops and shakes his head, "we thought it was just us a bit too tipsy, all we did was snog, but after that to me it just felt right. I guess I knew all along in some way, so I ended things with Gin. As for Ron, I didn't think he returned any feelings for me, not until he ended things with you, then we waited. We never intended for either of you to be hurt, but I don't want to feel bad for this."

"Oh Harry, it's fine, Gin will be fine, we're going out tonight it should cheer her up and tomorrow I'll have a talk with her, I can't promise anything."

"So are you both coming for Sunday Dinner?" harry asks.

"I will try, Gin I don't know. I better get going I need to get dressed." She stands and straiten outs her outfit. Leaning over and giving harry a kiss on the cheek she whispers "Bye Harry"

8:23pm

"Mione, is that you? I put your outfit on your bed." Ginny yells.

"Yeah it's me Gin. What do you mean outfit? I already have something to wear." Hermione yells while she dusts the floo powder off herself.

"I went shopping the other day after we went to the salon, I think you'll like it. Now get in the Shower."

Hermione goes into her room. There on her bed is a black dress, black with slashes of gold sequence,spaghetti straps, mid-thigh, a pair of strappy shoes that look like they wrap around the calf. She picks up the dress, and shakes her head. 'I guess if we are going do this, this will do the job' She puts it back down on the bed and goes to take a shower.

9:58p.m.

"Blaise, you ready yet?" Draco says while looking at his refection in the mirror one last time. Checking to make sure looks good in a black button up shirt, with white added along the button area to mid chest, white cuffs that are rolled up to just below the elbow, and with along the inside of the collar. Then his dark pants and dress shoes. Everything looks in order.

"Yeah" Blaise says as he enters Draco's room to check himself over in the full length mirror. He runs his hand down his black button up shirt, which is like dracos' but has no white. "You, ready?"

"Yeah, let's get out of here" Grabbing their coats they disapperate.

10:05pm

Ginny was wearing a one shoulder sleeveless, mid-thigh Green sequence dress with black peeking out in little slashes, and black peep toe heals, she left her hair down strait and sleek, for jewelry she had on two thick black bracelets one wrist. Her make-up was light with dark eyeliner with greyish green eye shadow and a nude lip-color.

Hermione completed her outfit with two gold bands on each wrist, and a pair of gold earrings. Her make- up was Black eyeliner, Black smoky eyes and pink nude lips, Her hair was up in a messy bun with loose strands hanging out.

"Cheers!" the girls all called in unison. Then taking a drink of their Champaign.

"Ginny, where did you get these dresses? They look gorgeous." Said Hermione.

"No, We look gorgeous!" exclaimed Gin. " I got them at that new boutique that opened up down the street. You ready to go"

"Yes, just need to put my lip gloss in my clutch. You got everything?"

Drinking the last of her glass she replies, "Yes, lets go."

With a crack they both disapperate out of the apartment.

11:57pm

"Hey sweetheart, Can I buy you a drink?" a tall man whispers in Hermione's ear, while giving her bum a little pat and squeeze.

Slapping his hand away she turns to scowl at him, "No" she almost yells, walking past him back to Ginny, with two drinks in hand.

On her way to Gin, Hermione thinks' The night has not been all that bad, there have been a few contenders for a one off, most have been so crass though, especially with the hands.'

Reaching their table she hands Gin, one of the drinks, taking a seat next to her and they try and talk.

"There are a lot of people here tonight. Some of the guys are yummy. Did you see the one I was dancing with, he's one I think." Gin says loudly, leaning into Hermione's ear.

Leaning into Gin, "I think you're having better luck than I am, did you see that guy at the bar, ugh… shit here he comes. Get up hurry, lets go dance."

Ginny hastily takes a drink, getting up and rushes on to the dance floor. They make their way through the crowd, making it to the center. Still holding hands, they start to sway and move to the beat of the music.

"Where did they go? Do you see them?" Blaise says to Draco, while inspecting the dancing crowd.

"No, Why are we looking for them again, it's Granger and the Weaslette. They hate us if you don't remember."

"Did you see them? I always wanted to have a go at Granger." He says still looking through the crowd. "I don't think she recognized me. There they are, hurry lets go."as he pulls Draco through the mass.

They make it to the girls, who are surrounded by a group of men watching them dance against one another. Blaise leans towards Draco "I'm going in, wish me luck." Draco shrugs his shoulders, turning his attention to a blond, who started grinding against him, and starts dancing with her.

The girls are giggling dancing together, barely noticing the attention they have gathered. They were pretty much left alone, until someone comes up behind Gin, twirling her around, and starts dancing with her.

Bringing her arms up to her hair, Hermione closes her eyes, while sensually swaying her hips to the music. Soon a pair of hands are on her hips, she keeps moving, as she brings her arms around his neck bringing him closer to her.

'Damn, Granger can move, so can Weaselette. I wonder what they will do once they recognize us. I should go dance with the Weaselette, she's not dancing with anyone. Fuck it, I think I will.' Making his way to her Draco, comes up behind her and starts to dance with Ginny.

The two couples are dancing in the dark, multicolored light flashing around them. Hermione soon stops fanning herself with her hands , looking for Gin who is dancing not far from her, with some attractive blond man. "would you like a drink?" the tall, dark skinned man she's been dancing with most of the night whispers in her ear.

She looks up at him, not recognizing him at all, " Yes, that would be lovely" she replies with a smile. "If you'll excuse me, I'll meet you at the bar in the back"

Grabbing her hand and pulling her back to him, he moves a strand of hair behind her ear, leaning in asking "What would you like to drink."

Hermione blushes, 'I'm so glad it's dark in here', "Anything is fine, I guess"

Maneuvering out of the embrace she walks over to Gin, tapping her on the shoulder, "Gin, lets go to the ladies."

Gin excuses herself, going off with Hermione. Draco walks over to Blaise. They make their way to the back bar, Draco asks, "How are things going?"

"Good, How about you?"

"Good I suppose, until the lights come on."

1:13am

"So, how are things going ? Think they will do?" Gin asks as she checks her make-up applying just a tad more lip gloss.

"They are going good, I suppose, it's just, I find his voice sexy but I'm not that attracted to him, not really my type." Hermione replies, while checking her hair then applying some lip gloss also.

"Would you like to switch?" Gin asks looking at Hermione, " I know how you like those blonds" she adds with a little smirk.

Hermione pinches her arm, and smiles.

"Ouch" gin yelps, rubbing her arm, "Oh don't be that way, but if you want to switch we can, you know how I like the tall dark and handsome."

"Do you think they will mind? "

"No."

"Alright then, are you done?"

"Yes"

Making their way to the back bar, the two guys are leaning against the bar. The two look at the ladies turn and grab the shots they ordered and hand one to each of the ladies. Clinking the shot glasses together, they down the shots, the girls making faces. Blaise inclines to Hermione's ear, "here's your drink" handing Hermione a glass. Draco, hands Gin her drink.

They all stand there in silence sipping their drinks. When Gin hears a song she recognizes, she downs her drink and grabs Blaise's arm, dragging him out to the dance floor.

Draco and Hermione are standing there, when he turns and asks, "So, did you want to dance?"

Hermione nods. Draco moves in front of her reaching out his hand, palm side up, for her to take. She nervously chews her bottom lip taking his hand, letting him lead her onto the dance floor. He spins her abruptly, pulling her body close to his, and they move to the music. It feels like it's only the two the two of them, He's running his hands up and down her back, while she has her hands on his chest.

The beat starts to pick up, she turns around, and starts to move her hips against his body, his hands which were on her hips, glide up the front of her body. She can feel his arousal. She turns around again, putting her hands on his shoulders, slowly sliding her body down his till her face is at his crotch. She glances up, licks her lips, and makes her way back up his body. 'He smells so good, He's so firm'

'Merlin, she feels so good.' "Hey, let's get out of here" I open my eyes to see Blaise holding the little weasley in front of me. I nod. Taking Grangers hand in mine, we leave the Club.

Once were outside we take the girls to the nearest alley, making sure no muggles are around, we apperate with them to our flat.

1:59 am

Draco and Hermione arrive at the flat first. She pulls away from him looking at him with a puzzled stare. 'shit she knows it's me' Draco thinks. Before she starts asking questions, Blaise and Ginny show up. Ginny, moves over to Hermione who is now looking between Blaise and Draco, with the look of bewilderment.

"Ladies, make yourselves comfortable. .Would either of you like a drink?" Blaise asks

Breaking from her thoughts Hermione answers "Yes, a glass of wine would be lovely, thank you."

"And for you, lovely?" Blaise says to Gin with a wink.

"Yes, a glass of wine, for me also, thank you." Says Gin

Draco and Blaise go over to the bar in the far corner of the room near the patio. The girls take a seat on the grey leather couch and start whispering to each other.

"Gin, do they look familiar to you, I feel I know them from somewhere. But I can't put my finger on it. I honestly didn't expect them to be wizards either. And how did they know we are witches. And-"

Gin stops her turning her towards her placing her hands on her shoulders, "Mione, Shhh. Calm down, remember no strings. We don't need all these questions answered."

Hermione nods, takes a deep breath, " Sorry, Gin just nerves."

Over at the Bar, "So you want the She Weasel now?" Draco asks again.

"Yeah" Blaise says with a shrug, "I've never had a real red head before," Pouring the wine into the glasses.

Draco smirks and puts his hand on his shoulder, "I don't think they know it's us, what names should we use?"

Blaise brings his hand to his face, rubbing his middle finger across his chin, "I think I'll go with Blaine tonight. What about you?"

Draco thinks for a second, "Dray, should do. Don't' want too much variation when Grangers' screaming my name later."

Blaise chuckles, "yeah." They play some soft music, glasses of wine in hand; they walk over to the girls.

2:13 am

Sipping wine, Gin and Hermione officially meet Dray and Blaine. The four are laughing and talking about random things. When Blaise, stands placing his glass of wine down, taking Ginny's from her and extending his hand to her, asking "Would you like a tour?"

Gin smiles, taking his hand getting up from her seat "That would be lovely."

Blaise starts the tour showing her the kitchen, the patio. They then head down the hall he points to where Dray's room is, the Study, shows her again where the Loo's at. The only door left is his room with one hand placed on her back the other on the door knob he asks, "Would you like to see my bed room?"

Gin takes a breath closes her eyes, then swallows the imaginary lump in her throat, and nods. Blaise opens the door to his room and guides them in closing the door behind him. The room is nothing special, the walls painted a grey color. It has two doors, the one is the closet, the one to the right is his bathroom. On the far side there are patio doors. Then there is the bed, a four poster king size bed. Iron make up the posts the head board, is made of several intricately woven Iron bars. The bed is covered with a burgundy blanket.

While she's taking in the view, Blaise places his arm on her waist. Moving her hair with the other. Closing her eyes and taking a shaky breath, she moves into his embrace letting his lips brush against her neck. Moving her hand down to his hand, she turns, walking back towards the bed, she pulls him along. Feeling the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed she stops, she finally looks up into his eyes. They stand there looking at each other for a moment. He leans down, cupping her cheek and turning her head slightly he presses his lips to hers. What starts as a chaste kiss becomes frantic. Their desire for one another taking ahold of them.

He suddenly turns her around. She leans on the bed arms holding her up panting heavily, panties soaked with her arousal. He presses his hardened manhood against her. Inclined over her body her bended body he rubs his hands from her milky thighs, to to plump ass, up the curvature of her spine, moving his swollen lips to hear ear, with his tongue he traces his ear. His hands are firmly holding her hips as he huskily whispers in hear ear " What do you want ?" Biting her ear lobe as he pulls away. Her body shudders to the feel of his breath on her skin. She pulls her legs up on to the bed, getting on all four, she flips her hair to her left, biting her lip, and with lust glazed eyes looks behind her and says "take me."

Blaise removed his shirt and was undoing his tousers. He undoes the button and his zipper, them hang on his hips. He leans towards her again moving his hands up her soft creamy thighs sliding them up her dress, and moving it up seeing the desirable cheeks of her flesh. Latching his thumbs on her the strings of her v-string thong, he slides them down her thighs. He looms over her placing kisses on her shoulder blade, he pulls her body up with him, while pulling the zipper of her dress down along with the strap holding it up.

The top of her dress is faintly hanging on, she is panting heavily and moaning , bringing her arms up to wrap around his neck, while he's nibbling, sucking, biting, and kissing her neck, one of his hands is caressing her chest running up and down before bringing it to her breasts where he pinches her nipple, then soothes it, his other hand is up her skirt rubbing her clit. His pants fall to the floor followed by her shoes, removing his hand from her nipple he grabs a fist full of her hair turning her face to his, while he rims the opening of her soaked hole with his finger, she jerks her hips back. They are kissing with fever; with a pull on her bottom lip with his teeth he inserts two fingers. She moans loudly, and whimpers. His fingers still pumping in and out her and her hips moving of their own accord, he removes his boxers, and pushes her back down on all fours. Curling his fingers, just little bit, with a few more pumps from him and jerks of her hips, she comes undone, screaming a muffled "Blaine" into the mattress as her arms go limp.

Ginny is well stated, a limp mess on the bed turning her head trying to catch her breath. 'Merlin' she thinks when she feels his hands pulling her knickers off then running them up her thighs to her hips pulling her towards him, she feels his erect penis rubbing over her soaked sex.

Then in a quick movement, he thrusts into her. She jerks forward, tenses and yelps from the pain, biting her lower lip, and tightly gripping the bed. Blaise pauses, realizing he has torn through her innocence, thinking 'I don't want to stop, fuck I wish she told me she was a virgin, let her adjust, then I'll continue, if she wanted to stop she would have said so. Damn she's so tight, and wet, fuck she feels so good' After his pause, he slowly pulls out of just a bit, then pushes back in, he does this motion for a while, adjusting her to fit him.

Ginny tightly shuts her eyes trying to stop the tears from pouring out , 'It hurts, why did he stop, he knows, shit. Okay this is better.' She starts to move with him as he picks up the pace. The sound of moaning, grunting and skin slapping skin fills the room, She starts feel the pressure build in the pit of her belly, she starts to beg, "Faster, Please, Harder." He grips her shoulders pulling her back with one hard thrust; she releases her juices, and grips his still hardened member. He pulls out of her warmth, flipping her over and placing her in the center of the bed, hovering over her, with the tip of his cock placed at her entrance, he grabs her hands placing them on the iron bars of the bed, tells her "Hold on" He moves his hands down her body lifting her legs over his shoulders. He looks down at her willing form, smiling. With his cock in position, he thrusts back into her, closing his eyes, and throwing his head back, enjoying the warmth of her again and the new position. He plunges in and out of her, when he leans down, bending her body, and begins to kiss her. With her legs still on his shoulders his pumps start to become faster and more frenzied, he feels his release building, he drops her leg and begins to rub her engorged nub, "Come with me" he demands. With a few more powerful thrusts he releases, "FUCK… So fuc…king… good" he yells. She comes for the third time that night, panting "Blaine, stop.. stop. Don't' stop… I'm I I.. YES!." Milking him of everything, making him shudder before he collapses on top of her.

They lay there in his bed her arm wrapped around his head running her fingers through his hair, while his head rests between the valley of her breasts. , trying to catch their breath. He slowly moves off of her rolling on his back next to her. Turning on his side he looks at her, moving a strand of hair from her face. "Would you like to join me for a shower?"

Gin smiles "Yes" she breaths. "That would be lovely"

2:25am

"So where did you go to school at?" Hermione asks as she takes her bracelets off, then her earrings.

"Durmstrang, Blaine and I graduated from there. you?" Draco answers with a smirk watching her unpin her hair, and watching hit fall down, in loose wild curls.

"Oh, I went to Hogwarts. You look…." Furrowing her eye brows 'no it can't be Malfoy maybe I'm just a little drunk. 'Shaking her head taking a sip of her wine.

Taking a drink of his wine, leaning forward and placing his wine glass down on the table, he leans back spreading his arm on the back of the couch, turning to look at her asking" What do I look like now? An Ex- boyfriend I suppose. "

Blushing slightly, shaking her head, "No, Nothing like that, you just look similar to someone from school, but I haven't seen him in years." She says to him smiling. Then looking down at her wine glass.

Moving closer to her, he pulls her face up "I see,and did you fancy this person?" he says to her with a smirk.

Locking eyes with Draco, she licks her lips answering "No, not really…" she pauses to think bringing her hand up to move a strand of blond covering his eye. "He was no one really, I found him attractive, but so did every girl in the school."

With a slight tingle from her touch, he moves closer to her so thier noses are touching, he takes in her essence, a sweet scent of apples. She closes her eyes quivering from the anticipation of a kiss. He takes her cheek in his hand, tilting her head slightly, softly brushing his lips on hers, feeling her shiver, he stops moving to her ear, asking "Hermione, what do you want me to do to you tonight?"

Still Unsteady from his touch and his words, Hermione takes a deep breath, she retorts, "What would you like to do to me?"

Smirking against her cheek, he reaches down, taking the glass from her hand placing it on the table, he sits back pulling her on to his lap, rubbing his hands up and down her thighs. Looking down at his motions, he licks his lips, bringing his eyes up to look at her, nervously chewing her bottom lip and playing with the color of his shirt. He brings his hand up gripping her face, pulling her towards his, kissing her pink lips.

What started as a tender kiss became a hard lip-bruising kiss, filled with lust. .. His tongue ran across her lower lip not fighting back the moans of pleasure that escapes both their lips. Her skin is alive with millions of tiny bumps as his long fingers run up and down her thighs. She reaches up and putting her hands behind his head, pulling him closer than she had ever been to anyone in a while. Her hands run through his hair causing him to growl into her mouth. It was more than he could bear as his penis feels the restraint of his trousers.

Slowly she unbuttons his shirt, Leisurely she tracing her fingers over his navel and up his toned stomach to his pecks. She notices the smooth beauty of his skin. The subtle, spicy fragrance that clungs to his skin and hair.

She was so engrossed in the pure bliss of kissing she didn't notice his hands on her shoulders, playing with then pulling the strings of her dress down causing. the top of her dress fall to her waist. She make a motion to cover herself but he moves her arms breaking the kiss. Both of them gasp as they take in a lungful of air. Their chests were heaving, he took the opportunity looking at her perky breasts and rosy hardened nipples tracing over them lazily with his finger.

Greedily taking one of her breasts in his hands, and playing with the erect nipple, his mouth immediately goes to work kissing the sensitive skin of her collar bone and down to her chest. She moans softly in appreciation, she trembles as he takes her nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently. His tongue circles the flushed flesh of her nipples making them stand even more on end. Hermione could only close her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his mouth and his restrained hardness presses against her bare thigh.

Draco's fingers had slipped underneath her dress which is at her waist and hiked up her thighs, ghosting back and forth across the ultra-sensitive skin of her inner thigh. A shudder wracks her frame as she instinctively grounds against him. Draco smirks against her skin and moves to stroke her through the thin material of her panties with one long, delicate finger. Her breathing hitches and she jerks her hips toward his fingers. "Dray, please " she begs as she grounds herself into his hand.

With a slight chuckle against her perk nipple, he moves the thin barrier to the side. "Your so wet" he says, spreading her juices along her slit, flicking her clit, making her jolt and moan loudly. Suddenly he stops rubbing her clit, and thrusting two digits inside her. He begans to stroke her, pressing and retreating trying to searching for that spot within her. Soon Hermione throws her head back moaning "oh, there."

While his fingers are working her, his mouth long removed from her nipple, he watches, when he feels her about to come, he pulls her lips to his tasting the sound of her as she came undone, screaming 'Dray' into his lips.

Panting heavily, she collapses, placing her head on his shoulder. He removes his hand from her, bringing them to his mouth sucking them, tasting her essence.

Finally collecting herself, she could feel drays' forgotten hardness between her legs. Trailing her fingers across the waist of his trousers, she unbuttons and unzips them. Pulling her body off his and getting on her knees, he helps her pull his trousers and boxers down, keeping eye contact with her as his engorged cock sprungs free from its restraints.

He looks down at her she looks so innocent, on her knees, he runs his thumb across her cheek. Hermione, looks away from his gaze, taking in the sight of his long thick pink cock. She takes a hold of his cock with her right hand and began to pump and massage it gently, causing him to close his eyes and tremble at the feel of her soft and delicate menstruations. She moves her mouth over the tip, her tongue comes out from between her lips licking the bead of precome that leaked from the tip, then running a hot, wet trail from the tip of the head to the bottom of the shaft, then back up. Locking eyes with him she engulfs the head of his cock into her mouth giving it a little suck before taking in as much of his length as she can. She hallows her cheeks and sucks as she pulls her mouth back up, she swirls her tongue around the tip.

Soon bobbing her head up and down his length, as he had his hand twists in her hair, she hollows her cheeks as she sucks furiously, her hands brace on his thighs. Her nails digging into his thighs as she tries to keep up with the motions. Draco groans, watching her suck his length down her throat eagerly.

Hermione looks up at him while she continues to gratify him, she sees him lost in pleasure and lust, Hermione has all of his length buried down her throat, She hums loudly, so he can feel the vibration. Draco moans his hips bucking involuntary under her menstruations. "Yeah, that's it," he growls. Opening his eyes he looked down into Hermione's eyes, as she takes his length in her mouth again and again, His hands grip the cushions of the couch, he clenches his teeth together as pleasure shakes through him. Draco then shudders as his orgasm floods her mouth.

Closing his eyes and leaning his head to the back of the sofa, he tries to collect his bearings. Hermione get off the floor standing, pulling the straps of her dress back up her shoulders, she sits back on the sofa looking at him.

After a while he finally opens his eyes, looking at her pulling up his boxers and trousers. She blushes, then with a smirk he stands holding his hand out to her. She takes his hand, letting him lead her to his room.

Once to his door he opens it letting her go in first, she stands there taking in the sight of the room, as he closes the door, taking off his shirt placing on the chair in the corner. He moves over behind her, pressing his firm body behind her, whispering in her ear "take your dress off"

She stands there for a minute, debating whether or not to tell him that she's a virgin. He moves from behind her sitting on the bed removing his shoes and socks, watching her chew her lips nervously. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do" he tells her.

She looks up at him, Walks over to him and stands between his legs, kissing him, then pulling away "Umm…" She starts "I want to do this I just..umm" she looks away.

Turning her head back towards him, he asks "You just what?"

"I'm a, oh god, this is so embarrassing. I'm a…. virgin" she finally says, blushing crimson.

His eyes wide, he looks at her, smirking, 'yes, yes, yes' trying to hold in his excitement, "It's fine" pulling her to him he kisses her, licking her lips he tells her again, "take off your dress" he gently pushes her back, and starts to stand, undoing and removing his pants and boxers, watching her.

She steps back shaking slightly as she reaches up pulling the strings of her dress off her shoulders, gliding the straps off her arms. She gathers the fabric covering her chest looking at him as she pulls it down her body letting it fall to the floor and stepping out of it

He watches her in just her v-sting black satin knickers and wrap around strap heels, covering her chest, as she bends down picking up her dress. He walks over to her taking the dress from her hands tossing it on the chair in the corner of the room. Then his hands rub up and down her sides, before hooking his thumbs in the waistband of her knickers and pulling them to the floor. Hermione takes a labored breath and holding it. Then without warning he scoops her up and holding her naked body in his arms. Her arms encircled his neck keeping them balanced as he carries her to the bed placing her in the center.

He crawls above her, leaning down kissing her again but this time his kisses are a bit harder, he pushes his tongue in immediately, and biting her lower lip. Her heart is beating nearly out of her chest as she feels his lean, long body as pressed onto hers. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around him. He grounds himself against her bare skin, his manhood rubbing against her most sensitive area. She lets out a soft moan and before she could stop herself she found herself practically begging, "Please"

Pulling his lips from her skin ,"Are you ready?" he whisperes in her ear.

In a lust filled tone she looks at him and answers" Give me everything" at this he plunges into her. The pain lasts a minute longer than Hermione anticipated, but it subsides soon enough. With, slow agonizing movements Draco makes sure she's in no more pain than necessary for her first time.

Once her body got use to him being inside, he thrust much more quickly. She starts to feel his body slapping against hers with every stroke. His mouth kisses everywhere he can reach Her senses were assaulted in every way. And she had never felt more alive. She can feel herself becoming more turned on than she ever had been before, leaving her breathless. With every stoke she can feel her release building up inside of her, the longing for release. 'fuck, shes so tight and warm. Even though I came already I don't know how much longer I'm going to last' with that thought, he moves his hand between them rubbing her. With a couple more drives into her warmth, the need for release finally overcame them, they were screaming out.

"DRACO!" she shouted as every muscle in her body tensed up and then released.

The use of his first name drove him over the edge yelling "GRANGER" as he release his seed inside her.

He stays there for a moment, before rolling off her; she snuggles next to him falling asleep.

Laying there in silence, holding her against him kissing the top of her head, he starts thinking 'did she just call me Draco, shit…I think I called her Granger, maybe she didn't notice.' He looks down at her running his thumb across her cheek; he smiles, whispering "good night Granger"

7:22am

Hermione wakes, slightly startled, a firm body pressed to against her back, and arms securely wrapped around her. She smiles, remembering. 'I should get up, find Gin and get going, this feels so good though. . Ugh.I'm getting up' trying not to wake him, Hermione make her way out of his grasp, going to the loo.

Digging in his draws she finds a pair of sweat pants and puts them on, writing him a note, she grabs her shoes and dress, she leaves his room. She walks down the hall to what she thinks is Blanes' room. She opens the door, seeing Gin up, wearing his clothes, writing him a note. The girls soon leave, going into their sitting room getting their coats, and clutches they leave out the front door.

8:28 am

Once back at their flat, the girls start getting ready to go to St. Mungo's. They have to take a tour of the hospital, and pick up their badges before work at 5am the next morning.

Eating breakfast in the kitchen, Hermione reads the Sunday paper, waiting for Ginny. Turning the page to the business section, she nearly chokes. There in the middle of the page are the two men they were with last night, and in bold Draco Malfoy and partner Blaise Zambini, Bring Muggle Devices to wizarding world.