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A/N: I, again, am extremely sorry for that horrid story. Thanks to Pansy pugface. Who is fucking awesome for telling me to add on to this oneshot and prettyinpunk94 for encouraging me to edit (who also is fucking awesome.)

Distractions:

While everyone was making their way to the Great Hall for dinner, Hermione stood in the classroom thinking: What just happened? Did Malfoy just say-

It was hard to believe. This is one of those rare moments where Hermione Granger was confused. She could not have that. Nope, that just will not do. Hermione grabbed her bag and ran after Draco. She was not going to tolerate being confused any longer.

"Malfoy! Malfoy! Wait up Malfoy!"

He was ignoring her. There was not explainable reason why he wasn't answering her. They we're the only two in this frequently unused and frankly abandoned corridor. She kept calling though,

"MALFOY! PLEASE... MAL-"

*BAM*

As she was calling to him, he stopped short and Hermione crashed into him.

"Ow! Oh... Sorry."

Malfoy turned around. He extended his hand for Hermione. She smiled and gladly took it. The next second she was slammed against the wall with her arms above her head.

"Ow. Why?"

Malfoy got so close Hermione felt his breathe on her cheek.

"What do you need from me?"

He licked her cheek very slowly. And then nibbled her ear.

"I am a very busy person..."

Hermione closed her eyes and moaned. She put her hands in his silk-like hair. Draco started kissing her neck. Hermione moaned louder.

"I wanted- ehhh -um I wanted to know what you meant. From before, ohhh..."

Draco smirked against her cheek.

"Let me show you tonight in the Room of Requirements. At midnight, Herms."

Hermione loved that nickname. It was a bit weird that Draco felt comfortable calling her that but Hermione didn't care. All she could do was simply nod. Draco kissed her softly. Hermione started quietly whining when Draco stopped. Draco, with his infamous smirk, left her. Hermione slide down the wall and groaned.

Draco walked up to the Slytherin common room portrait. It was of an former Slytherin in green and silver robes.

"Pure."

The portrait nodded and swung open. Draco kept smirking at the the passcode. Of course he made it.

"Hey, Drake! You look happy. Which girl did you use this time?"

This was Draco's best friend, Blaise. Dark skin and dark eyes. Perfectly curly black hair. If Draco is the Slytherin king, then Blaise had to be one on Draco's best princes. Blaise smiled at Draco with an impressively white smile, when Draco didn't answer.

"OHHHH! You did! Haha, who? Was it that Ginny one?"

Draco turned to Blaise.

"What? No I- what? No! Geez, Blaise! Everything is about sex and apparently everyone is having it!"

Blaise scooted over on the couch to give Draco room.

"Hey! Not every- okay everything but still I don't know what you are doing all the time so I have the right to assume! C'mon, you're gone almost all night, you're lips are swollen and you're hair is ruffled. But, you know, that's good. I was hoping to get some of that ass. Don't need any sloppy leftovers."

Blaise shuddered.

Draco rolled his eyes and tilted his head.

"Don't over exaggerate! It's barely eight thirty. It's YOU that should be lectured! Who's upstairs? Hum?"

Blaise's smile got extremely wide.

"How could you tell?"

"I just know you. So who?"

Blaise wiggled his eyebrows.

"Lavender Brown..."

Draco stood up and joking started lecturing.

"How? I just saw her thirty minutes ago! Damn you get right to it. You got the gossip girl and now you want their beloved princess! Tsk tsk! At least I'll get their... hrmmqueenmmhh (A/N: it's like that on purpose. It's mumbled!)."

Draco started walking up the stairs as he mumbled (A/N: told you.) his last of his sentence.

"Wait, WHAT? THEIR QUEEN!? Hermione Granger? Like the Hermione Granger? If you get that butt you won't be king any longer. You would be God! But don't worry. I'll take over as king."

Draco turned around smiled. Everyone knew that simply fact so Draco played along.

"Yes, yes! Oh good Prince Zabini! If I, King Draco Malfoy, get in the Gryffindor Queen's pants, I appoint you as King to run my kingdom. For I will turn into a God but will closely assist you."

Draco bowed and turned his heels. He rushed up the stairs to freshen up. He grabbed some clothes and quietly passed the sleeping Lavender Brown. Even though only Draco and Blaise shared this room, they both had an unspoken agreement to respect each others pair of boobs for the night. Absolutely no cock-blocking. Draco started showering. Then he started thinking: Was he really going to do this? No doubt about it, if they met at the seventh floor they would be having sex. Was he ready for it? He wasn't a virgin but wondered if Hermione was. Probably not, fucking Weasley most likely. And not even two hours ago he called her a mudblood! Of course he didn't mean it but still... Draco shut off the shower got dressed and once again slipped past Blaise's bed. Draco rushed down the stairs. Blaise was getting up.

"Well see ya Draco."

Blaise rubbed his hands together,

"Time for round four!"

Draco rolled his eyes again at his dark skinned friend.

"Goodbye, Blaise!"

Blaise stuck his tongue out while laughing to show just how perverted he was.

Draco watched him go up the stairs. At the top Blaise shook his butt and hopped into their room.

Hermione woke up with a jerk. She was supposed to take a ten minute nap then a nice, warm shower. Hermione ended up sleeping for a half an hour.

"Fuck! Man.."

Hermione bounced out of bed, took the quickest shower know to man and dressed even quicker. Nothing fancy simple black bra, black underwear and a night gown. Hermione grabbed her school robe and sprinted out her shared bedroom and stopped right at the stairs. Harry and Ron were still in the common room doing homework.

"FUCK ME!"

Hermione whispered.

She calmly walked down the stairs. Her strategy was to be open. Make sure she doesn't seem suspicious.

"Hi guys! Oh you're still doing homework? Shucks! I'll help tomorrow! I gotta go!"

Hermione started walking to the portrait but Ron grabbed her arm.

"Where are you going that's so important? Can't you just stay and help a little?"

Hermione was on her toes.

"No I need to see Professor Dumbledore about S.P.E.W. Sorry!"

They looked confused. Harry spoke for both of them.

"Oh 'Mione! I thought you gave up on that stuff!"

Hermione fake bring offended.

"I can't believe you two! Those poor house elves that don't have any rights! Absolutely no say! Did you know that-"

Ron cut her off.

"Well, Dumbledore's waiting! Go go go!"

Ron pushed her to the portrait and practically threw her out of it. He closed it softly keeping the Fat Lady asleep. Hermione ran to the Room of Requirements smirking the entire time. She got to the wall and just stood in front of it. It opened. Draco already got the room together so she didn't need to pass it three times. She entered and Draco wasn't there. Or so she thought. Hermione sat on the bed and it grabbed her arms. Hermione started kicking and screaming. It didn't matter the room was sound proof. Draco walked in only boxers.

"Hello, my darling."

Hermione stopped struggling at the sight of Draco. The bed handcuffed her to the bedposts. Draco smirked.

"Like it?"

Hermione smiled.

"Extremely kinky. But I do see what you meant in class now..."

Draco jumped on the bed.

"I'm glad you do."

He started slowly undressing Hermione. Hermione liked it... a lot. Draco kissed her belly then kissed her waist then kissed her heat source. Hermione moaned loud. Draco started licking and sucking Hermione's clit.

"Oh! Draco please! Ehhh..."

Hermione bucked her hips against Draco's face. Draco took this as a good sign and put two fingers inside her. That almost sent Hermione over the edge. Draco vigorously pumped in and out. Hermione screamed Draco's name and came. He took his fingers out and slowly licked them. Hermione found that so erotic that she strained and strained against the cuffs. Draco finally gave in and let her go. Once she realized that the bonds were gone, Hermione attacked Draco.

"Whoa! Hermione!"

Hermione smiled but didn't stop. Before Draco could even comprehend, Hermione's mouth was around his dick.

"OHHHHHH! Herms!"

Hermione played with his balls while Draco guided her head. She didn't mind. After about five minutes Draco poured his warm seed into Hermione's mouth. She greedily swallowed it. Draco took her by her arms, flipped her over and without warning started pumping into her. Hermione moaned and screamed and bucked her hips. Draco's ten inch dick filled Hermione so well. After a little they came together. Hermione got under the covers and got comfortable. On the other hand Draco got off the bed and put on his boxers. He started looking for his pants when Hermione propped herself on an elbow.

"Where you going?"

Draco had it all planned. He was going to slip out to grab his school stuff and he'll "be right back."

"Oh, I got to get my school stuff. I'll be right back. I love you, Hermione."

Draco kissed Hermione on the cheek and turned around to leave. Then realized what he just said and did. He turned around with his mouth gaped.

"No! I didn't mean- uhh. What I- what I meant... was... um..."

He really didn't know what he meant. He just stood then with his pants unbuttoned staring Hermione in the eyes. Hermione didn't know what happened. She was under the impression this was a one night stand, she was okay with that but...

"You meant what?"

A/N: Thank you. This is the new and improved repost. Keep that in mind.