Disclaimer: Okay, so here's the full second chapter. Warning. In this chapter there are vigorous "lemons". Sorry, its my first time describing them, so sorry if the sex isn't very well described. Thankyou for following and favouriting!
~~~Hermione's Perspective
Professor McGonagall stood up out of her seat and exclaimed "May I have your attention please", as she always does, and we all instantly shut up.
She went on "As you may well have all heard, last year was the Battle of Hogwarts against Voldemort, which we won against!, therefore the 7th years didn't get the qualifications needed to go into the working environment, and we have decided that they can return this year to ensure they do. These students will be called 8th years, and they will be the ones with head girl and head boy this year."
There were sighs and moans coming from all the 7th years who were hoping they could have had the opportunity to be in charge of all the students.
"We have chosen these already."
McGonagall took a piece of parchment out of her pocket and read out the names.
"Head girl. Hermione Granger. For outstanding work and attendance throughout her school years and for helping defeat Voldemort."
The whole of the Gryffindor table clapped and cheered, and Ron gave me a squeeze and a kiss on the lips. I couldn't hide my feelings, as a massive grin spread across my face. I had been working all through my school life for this and the day had finally come!
"Head boy. Draco Malfoy."
The clapping stopped. All the students gasped at the sound of this. Me, on the other hand, I didn't stop smiling.
"For having a huge amount of courage and determination. And for his skill and smartness."
A loud sound of hands hitting together started again, this time coming from the Slytherin table.
"As per usual, the head boy and head girl will have their own common room… Granger and Malfoy please stay behind at the end of dinner, and I shall take you to where you will be staying for the next year."
Ron and Harry looked at me, with a look of sorrow on their face. They were worried about me. I would have to share a common room and bathroom with our worst enemy. But I didn't really care. Maybe he's changed? He looks like he's matured. I just hope he's matured on the inside too.
~~~Draco's perspective
So, Granger and I, head girl and boy, sharing the same home. I could feel myself getting hard at the thought of it. I really shouldn't. Even thinking things like this is betraying my family. She's a Mudblood, remember? Why am I getting aroused just by the thought of her? I just can't get her off my mind. This is going to be the best year of my life so far.
The meal had finally finished, everyone was slowly making their way out of the Great Hall until only Granger and I were left, still sitting at our house tables. When McGonagall called us over, we both got up out of our seats, in sync, and walked to the Professor's table.
"I hope you take this responsibility well, I chose you two for a reason, and I hope that I never get the chance to regret the decision made."
We both nodded.
"Follow me."
She took us through the hall, up the winding stairs, along the narrow corridors until we finally stopped at a portrait with a painted couple on it, on the 5th floor.
"This is the head girl and boy's quarters. The password is 'Dragon's Fire'. Your luggage has already been put in your rooms, feel free to settle in and make yourselves at home."
McGonagall walked off into the distance, whilst I said the password to get inside. When the door closed behind us, I could feel myself getting hard again. The thought of being on my own with Granger was just too much. I ran to the dorm room that was clearly mine and lay on my bed. I couldn't risk her seeing me like this. Not just yet.
~~~Hermione's perspective
It was so lonely in my room, there was nobody to talk to, and because lessons hadn't started yet, I didn't have any essays to write, or anything I needed to study. I sat on my bed, unsure of what to do. An idea snapped to my mind when I was going through my trunk and sorting out my clothes. I found the corset I bought the other day, in preparation for being away from my parents so I could do what I like. I knew what to do.
"Hedwig!" I called.
Minutes later, he came, flying through the window to my dorm, and sat on the end of my 4 poster bed. I wrote a note on a bit of parchment, saying:
Ron,
The head girl/boy's quarters are on the 5th floor, follow the corridor and you're there.
The password is Dragon's Fire.
When you're inside, go into the room to the left, I have a surprise for you.
Hermione. Xxxx
"Hedwig, send this to Ron. Quickly."
I put the parchment in his mouth and off he went. Whilst waiting for Ron to arrive, I got ready. I went into the joint bathroom, and squeezed the corset onto my body, making it incredibly tight so it enhanced my cleavage. It only just covered my nipples, and was just long enough to go down to the bottom of my stomach. I put my best thongs on, and stockings, and slipped my heels on.
Suddenly, Malfoy burst in.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING MALFOY, HAVEN'T YOU HEARD OF KNOCKING?!"
"I needed a piss."
He was quite clearly eyeing me up. I covered myself with my arms, and ran out, into my dorm again.
~~~Draco's perspective
When I saw Granger in her sexy underwear, I couldn't control myself any longer, I had grown the biggest erection I had ever had, but when I thought that it was probably Weasley she had dressed to please, it had gone down right away. The image of Granger hasn't left my head since that moment. I will never look at her the same way again.
~~~Hermione's perspective
So, after that eventful time in the bathroom, it felt like ages I had to wait for Ron to arrive. When he did, I was lying on the bed, legs apart.
Ron's first reaction was "Bloody Hell Hermione!" His face was priceless. He jumped onto the bed and laid on top of me. He fiddled with my long, wavy hair, and pressed his lips to mine. I opened my mouth to allow our tongues to touch, and I could feel myself getting wet already. He stuck his tongue vigorously into my mouth and I bit it playfully. After a while, he started chewing on my lip, and I couldn't go on much longer. I needed him inside of me. Now. I could feel his bulge getting harder and harder against me. He unbuttoned his shirt, whilst I pulled his trousers down. He didn't have pants on underneath. I growled at the sight. His erection was touching my stomach. He popped my tits out of my corset, and fiddled with them teasingly. My nipples got hard as he put his mouth around my right boob. He sucked continuously, then kissed me, and gradually moved down towards my clit. He lapped at it, and I could feel it coming. I knew that soon I would burst and come all over his mouth. I needed him inside of me.
"Ron…" It came out as more of a moan than speech.
He continued what he was doing, and I couldn't help my hips bucking in rhythm to his licking.
"RonRonRonRon!"
He knew it was time to go in. He pulled his body back up against mine, undid my corset, pulled it off along with my thongs, and slipped his cock in.
"Oh, you're so wet 'Mione!"
"Fuck me hard Ron! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
Ron didn't need me to say it twice. He slammed in as hard as he could, making me scream and moan every time he hit my spot. The amount of times I screamed his name were uncountable. I couldn't go on any longer. My eyes rolled back and I exploded onto his cock, whilst screaming the loudest I had done all night. This obviously was too much for him, as I felt his come explode and fill my insides.
He rolled over next to me kissed me on the neck.
"Ron… that was amazing!" I said breathlessly.
"I know. I love you. You're mine 'Mione."
We both fell asleep in each other's arms.
~~~Draco's perspective
Oh why oh why did I have to share quarters with Granger?! Whilst she was shagging the weasel, I couldn't stop crying. I wanted it to be my name she was screaming. I wanted her so badly. I didn't care about my family anymore. I needed her. I needed her touch. I needed her to be mine. If only she wasn't with him. It wouldn't be so hard to proclaim my love to her. Why did he have to like her too?! Grr, it's actually making me hate him even more! Finally, they had stopped. The disturbing images had vanished out of my head, and I finally managed to get to sleep after hours of racket going on in the room next door.
