Hermione's P.O.V

Oh my God. Is he leaning in? Does he want to kiss me? Should I let him? I think I will. I don't think he is doing it because he finds me attractive I think he is doing it because he wants to get out of reality. I think that is the reason why I am leaning in. I feel his warm ragged breath on my face. Before I can change my mind his lips are on mine.

I never thought his lips would be soft. I am feeling scared to invite him into my mouth but as he nips on my lip I gasp. In that moment Draco's tongue is in my mouth. Massaging my tongue. I was in shock that I didn't move, but after recovery I fought my tongue with his. He seemed to like this as he moaned in response. This felt good even though it shouldn't.

He then slowly backed away for breath. I groaned at the loss of contact.

'We-we should probably fi-find an empty room.' Draco said breathlessly.

I grabbed his hand and made a run for the only room I could think of, the room of requirement. The only room where no one will find us. Somewhere where we can forget everything and enjoy each other's company even if it's with the person I despise the most.

'Where are we going?'

'You will find out when we get there.'

I just realised that I was holding his hand. It seemed warm considering his pale complexion; one would think that it would be cold, but no. His grip on me made me feel secure and safe unlike when I hold Ron or Harrys. Weird, I know.

Finally, we reached our destination and as I was about to walk past it 3 times, Draco's grip on me tightened. I raised my eyes to see him pale more.

'Draco? What's wrong?'

Err...I don't like this room Hermione; it brings back the memory I have tried to be rid of since it happened. Can't we find another room?'

'Draco, no. This is the only place we can go and anyway it gives you what you desire anyway so it will not look anything like what you saw. I promise Draco.'

'Okay.'

I released his hand and walked in front of the wall three times asking, telepathically, what I wanted so that Draco couldn't hear.

When the door reappeared, I opened it and waited for Draco to walk in before I closed the door. It was beautiful. In the centre of the room, there was a large plush, king sized bed. Of the colour purple. To the left was door, which I presume was a bathroom. However, even with the nice place, it still felt odd, I could still smell the burning of the furniture which Goyle set alight. I think Draco could too as he was staring at the far wall, shoulders sagging. While he was sulking about this room I took the opportunity to sneak up behind him and drag him onto the bed.

Draco's P.O.V

When she let me into the room I didn't even notice the lovely bed in the centre, all I could focus on was the smell. The smell of burning. I recall what happened here, Goyle had tried to set Ron on fire and he missed but his wand wouldn't stop shooting out fire. I remember trying to run from it. Me, Blaise, and Goyle tried climbing the furniture to get away from the fire. I remember Goyle falling. Falling. To the fire. I couldn't do anything about it. I know he was an actual death eater, but he was still me friend.

Suddenly, I felt Hermione pull me onto the bed. I was shocked to see her taking charge. It was always usually me who took charge. I had to give pleasure to the women, but never the other way round. It felt good for a change.

'Are you ready to forget today?' She purred.

'Yes' I strangled out.

'Well, when I am done with you, you won't know what hit you. Hopefully.' She smiled.

Before I could give out a valid response, she had tugged my trousers off me and all that was left was me in my boxers.

'Hmmm, I guess I'm not attractive enough for you in this outfit considering your limp. Let me change.' She said huskily.

Before she turned around she winked at me. I never knew a wink could be so sexy, it's either that or it's her doing it that makes it sexy. She grabs her wand and with a flick of her wrist a song, that I've never heard comes on. Hermione dances slowly, shaking her hips seductively as she walks to the other end of the room. I watch her hips sway and I can start to feel my boxers getting tight. She spins to face me and smirks. Like me. Wow, it's weird seeing it on someone else. She starts to unbutton her top and what I see is purple, lace bra and as she bends down to take off her skirt I can see her pink flesh of her breasts overflowing her bra. Oh my god, she has the set as I scan her body I get instantly hard and she hasn't even done anything yet.

'Granger, I never knew you hid such beauty under those baggy clothes. Also, why would you wear something so seductive at the war?'

'I-I don't know really. I think it was because it was the only thing I never got to wear so I thought what the hell. Came in hand yin the end didn't it?' She smirked.

'Oh and I think you're ready for me now Draco.' She purred.

She walked up to me shaking those hips. I really want to touch them. I just want to know if her skin is as soft as it looks. She pulls me up from my sitting position and before I can ask her what she's doing she goes to her knees. She releases my hard, aching member from my boxers. I hear her gasp. I guess she likes what she sees. I smirked as I thought this.

She touches my hard cock lightly and she stokes it slowly and I thrust forward. This causes her to smile. Cocky bitch. As she strokes it with one hand, she uses her other hand to massage me balls. Oh my God. That feels so good. I groan. She smirks. After a little while, she leans her head forward and blows lightly at the tip and i feel the warmth of her breath and I shiver.

She sees the pre come and, with a feather like touch, she licks it off me. Oh my God that's so sexy.

She then opens her mouth and slowly puts my cock into her mouth. I sigh. This is the best feeling in the world. She puts my whole member into her mouth. How can she do that?

She must notice my puzzled look and she takes my cock out of her mouth and says;

'No gag reflex.'

She puts my cock back into her mouth and she slowly bobs her head up and down. My head falls back in pleasure. This feels so good. I bite back a groan. I grab the sheets tightly in my hand to stop me from releasing so early. It's hard. I stop her before anything happens. She looks at me confused.

'Now it's my turn Granger.' I try and say seductively.

I guess she heard me because she whimpers. I guide her to the best and softly lay her down. I start kissing and biting her neck she moans in response and I smirk into her neck. I decide that I want to taste more of her, so I start to move lower. I move to her throat and I give her butterfly kisses between the valley of her luscious breasts, over her flat tummy. I can hear her gasps getting quicker the closer I get to her lower lips. I avoid those lips that i so desperately want to taste and move down her legs and up the other getting closer to her lips again. I can see she's wet for me, which pleases me.

'Draco, please.' She breathes.

With that I kiss her. She tastes divine. I only kiss her once, which only seems to frustrate her. But before she says anything i insert a finger. She whimpers loudly and clenches. It feels good. I pump my fingers in and out. I feel her joining to meet my thrusts so I enter in another finger to which she gasps.

'Draco!' She shouts in pleasure.

Take my fingers out and suck on my fingers. I can't get enough of her. Delicious. As I do this I make eye contact with her and I see the lust filled eyes it just makes me want to be inside her more. I don't know how I'm going to last.

Hermione's P.O.V

I never felt this good; I guess the rumour of Draco being a Slytherin Sex God is right. I have never felt like this before, not even with Ron last year. With Ron it was boring, but Draco, it's the best thing in this world. I know I shouldn't be saying this but it is, maybe it's because he's more experience. The way he looked at me when he licked his fingers with my juices on isn't supposed to be sexy but it was his eyes were so lust filled.

He crawled his way up to me, so we were face to face, and he kissed me. I could taste myself on his lips, and surprisingly it didn't disgust me.

I felt him shift and I can feel him pulling my panties down, tantalisingly slowly. Such a tease.

He did it that slowly that by the time he looked up I had already taken my bra off as well. His eyes lingered on my breasts and I could feel myself blush.

'Beautiful.' He whispered, too quiet that I could barely hear him. It was as if he were talking to himself.

Before I could retaliate, he placed his dick at my entrance, this made me gasp.

'Stop teasing Malfoy.' I grit out.

'You love it though.' He replied cockily.

I refused to reply, his head didn't need to get any bigger. But I guess he took my silence as a yes because I can see his head getting bigger.

Then suddenly, he thrust into me, this feels so good.

'You're so tight. Is this your first time?' He asked worriedly.

'No, Ron was.' I replied solemnly.

It sounded as if he growled, but I couldn't be sure, but before I could think about it he started thrusting into to me. I find rhythm and meet his thrusts to try and get as much of him as possible. He picks up his pace and our breathing quickens. I look up at him to see perspiration building on his forward. He never makes eye contact. I don't know why but it seems as if he is avoiding it which weirdly saddens me.

I can feel myself reaching my climax.

'Harder. HARDER...' I groan.

I hear him groan in reply. I reach my climax and Draco followed and we both grunted out each other's names.

He rolls off me and it seems awkward. All I can hear is our heaving breathing becoming slower. Once I catch my breath I turn to look at him. I know he knows I'm looking at him. But, he seems to refuse to look back.

After about 5 minutes of me watching him and him not looking back, he sits up and starts to grab his clothes.

'Are-'I begin.

'No one is to know about this. Ever. This was never supposed to happen I just needed to get away from reality, like you said.' He butted in.

I know he is repeating what I said but it hurt a little.

'It was great fun, but that's all it was.' He said.

'Ye-Yeah sure, of course. I mumble.

I turn away and completely ignore him. I finish first and I don't even say goodbye. I up and leave.

When I exit it still notice that the halls have been abandoned. Thank god.

As I walk back to the hall, I realise that I have done something I shouldn't have.

Why did I have to do that? With Malfoy nonetheless? I feel terrible. I can't believe I did that. Anyway, we will probably never see each other again anyway so it's not like it's going to be awkward anyway. We will just move on from this and live our lives properly.

(But she didn't know how wrong she was.)