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"So neither of you are dating Granger," asked Draco with his eyebrows raised.
Both Harry and Ron shook their heads no and there was a litany of responses…
"Sweet," replied Dean grinning
"I'm going to take a shot at her," replied Seamus
"Hold your Lions their Gryffindor's, I think she needs to spend some time with a handsome Slytherin," said Blaise.
Draco laughed and said, "You're right but I'm the only handsome Slytherin here."
"I thought you were with Pansy," asked Neville?
Draco grinned and said, "I'm with whoever ends up in my bed."
Ron and Harry both slammed their drinks down and looked ready to beat Draco to a pulp but Neville was the one to reply first, "Hermione's not like that, Malfoy. You can try all you want but you're not going to get her into your bed."
Draco raised his eyebrows and said, "You sound like you know this from experience Longbottom. I thought Granger was only with Krum and McClaggen?"
Neville shrugged and replied, "Think what you want Malfoy, but she's not going to shag you." He then got up and walked over to the bar to get another drink, leaving everyone in shock at the table.
"Did he just say that he was with Hermione," asked Ron when he had finally recovered from the shock?
Harry was staring off at Neville but he heard Seamus respond, "It certainly sounded like he was with her."
"How is it that Longbottom is the one that been with the hottest witches in Hogwarts? First Ginny, then Hannah, now Hermione…. What the hell is he doing," asked Dean dumbfounded?
"Watch it," growled Ron.
"Your sister is quite shaggable, Weasley," replied Blaise before asking, "Doesn't it bother you that half your friends have dated her? First Longbottom, then Thomas, and then Potter. What happened with you two, anyway Potter, you were all hot and heavy before…."
Harry was clenching his fists in anger; he still found it unsettling to hear about all the guys Ginny dated. He shrugged before replying, "A war happened, we grew apart. Nothing more to say."
"She's another that could do with some Slytherin love," replied Draco.
"Malfoy, if you so much as breathe near my sister, I'll…" started Ron before Draco cut him off, "You'll what Weasley? Everyone knows, you're sister is far scarier than all the Weasley men combined. I'll ask her out and she can say no if she wants to, although, I doubt she will," smirked Draco.
"So you're going to date my sister and my girlfriend," asked Ron annoyed?
Draco raised his eyebrows; "I thought you said you weren't seeing Granger anymore?"
Ron huffed and said, "I'm not."
Draco laughed and said, "Right. Well I suppose I could try and talk both witches into sharing my bed with me."
There was a lot of groaning as the guys all pictured Ginny and Hermione in bed together, even Harry had to close his eyes for a moment. Ron, causing everyone to laugh, quickly punched him in the shoulder.
"Where are they anyway, they've been gone for quite a while," asked Theo looking around? They all joined in and found that the ladies were all occupied with several wizards each, causing them all to frown. They all silently decided to get up and go retrieve their witches…
Ron looked like he was struggling to decide which witch to go to, finally veering towards Pavarti, which was good because Harry was headed for Hermione regardless of where Ron went. When he approached her she had three wizards surrounding her. Harry vaguely recognized them but didn't both waiting to be introduced. He simply wrapped his arm around Hermione's waist and pulled her into him, kissing her neck possessively before turning to smile at the wizards.
Hermione was taken aback by Harry's possessiveness and looked at him curiously for a minute before clearing her throat and saying, "Harry, you remember Oliver Wood and Lee Jordan don't you?"
Harry blinked in surprise and smiled at them, holding out his hand, "Good to see you guys."
"And this is Jason, he plays Quidditch on Oliver's team," Hermione motioned towards the third bloke.
Harry nodded and shook his hand. He listened as all three talked about Quidditch and the war, nodding when he was supposed to but all he could really think about was how soft Hermione's skin was. He had inadvertently put his hand under her shirt and was rubbing the skin above her hip lightly with his thumb. He could feel Hermione shiver and lean into him every once in a while and he took a chance and met her eyes, unsure what he would see.
Bloody Hell. He was hard as a rock. She was looking at him with pure unadulterated desire. Her lips were partly open and she licked them while he was watching. Before Harry could stop himself, he took his free hand and wrapped it in her hair, pulling her into him, kissing her passionately.
He heard the three wizards near him grumble in disappointment but all he was focused on was how fucking amazing she felt in his arms. He pulled her closer and continued to kiss her, devouring her. He heard her moan and moved the hand that was under her shirt to her ass, forgetting where they were until he heard a lot of whistling and yelling. Hermione pushed against his chest and he looked at her confused but he saw that she was beat red from embarrassment and noticed that everyone was watching them. He blushed and mouthed, "Sorry" to her, but she just shook her head and smiled.
"Just friends my ass, Potter," said Blaise smacking him on the back.
Harry chuckled and looked around, he found Ron staring at him questioningly. They kept eye contact for a minute before Ron looked away at something Pavarti said. Harry knew he was going to have to talk to Ron at some point but right now wasn't the time. He turned to see Neville talking to Hermione and felt his jealousy flare for a moment before he brushed it aside. "I'll be right back, I need the loo," he said to both of them.
As he made his way to the loo, he was inundated with people wanting to shake his hand. He finally made it through and was able to go to the bathroom in peace. He opened the door to leave the loo and was met by Daphne.
"Potter."
"Greengrass," replied Harry.
"Are you and Granger an item?"
"What? No. We're just friends," replied Harry confused by the question.
She raised her eyebrows and came closer to him, "Really? That was some kiss…so you're just fuck buddies?"
Harry backed up against the door to the loo and stuttered, "NO! We're not … like that."
She closed the space between them and brought her face close to his and said, "So if I kissed you right now, she wouldn't mind?"
Harry opened and closed his mouth, unable to respond and Daphne smiled at him before whispering in his ear, "I can wait until you get Granger out of your system. But don't make me wait long, Potter, I'm not a very patient witch." She then pulled his earlobe in her mouth before leaving a trail of kisses down his neck, making him groan. She pulled away and smiled brilliantly at him before walking away.
Harry closed his eyes and banged his head against the door, "Fuck."
"Hey Potter!"
Harry opened his eyes and looked to see Draco calling him, "What?"
"We're leaving, come on," replied Draco.
Harry nodded and moved away from the bathroom door in search of Hermione. She was at the door with everyone else and they quickly made their way outside. Once confirming that everyone was present they headed back to Hogwarts. Ron avoided him, opting to spend the entire walk back with Pavarti. This suited him fine as Hermione was practically attached to him the whole walk. At some point, she decided that she couldn't walk anymore and proceeded to make Harry carry her piggyback style the rest of the way. They were one of the last ones back and there were only guys left in the common room. Ron was nowhere in sight and Harry figured he must have already gone to bed. He put Hermione back on her feet and she kissed his cheek whispering, "Good night Harry," in his ear before saying, "Night," to the others as she left to go to her room.
Harry watched her leave then sighed heavily and sat down on the couch making the remaining guys laugh at him. "What?"
Neville smiled and said, "You finally see what the rest of us have seen all along. She's quite beautiful."
Harry frowned and replied, "That's not true, I've always known she was beautiful!"
Dean laughed and said, "Yeah but more like how Ron knows Ginny's beautiful, not in the way the rest of us blokes see her."
"I don't understand," replied Harry confused.
"Potter, when you were with Granger tonight, did you think she's beautiful, or did you think, Fuck I want to shag her," asked Draco?
Harry flipped him the bird then smirked and said, "The second one."
They all laughed and Blaise said, "I don't think there was a bloke in that place tonight that didn't want to shag Granger."
"What the hell was Weasley thinking letting her go," asked Theo?
"He didn't really have a choice. Hermione promised her Mum she would date and enjoy herself this year," replied Harry.
"Seriously? Her Mum made her break up with Weasley," asked Draco with mirth in his eyes?
"Shut up Malfoy. We all decided to follow her Mum's advice and date around and enjoy ourselves this year," replied Harry sternly.
Draco held up his hands in surrender then said, "So what are you doing here with us, when there's a gorgeous witch waiting for you?"
Harry raised his eyebrows at Draco in confusion but Blaise answered him, "Potter, she's probably waiting for you to go to her. It's what all the witches do."
Harry scoffed but Dean said, "It's true Harry. She's probably waiting for you. You should go so you don't piss her off."
Harry looked somewhat pale and Neville patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry so much, Harry. Just follow her lead."
Harry smiled and got up saying, "Thanks," before heading to his room. He closed the door behind him and leaned against it closing his eyes for a minute before having a one sided conversation with himself, "Fuck." "It's just Hermione, pull yourself together." "You can do this Potter."
"I certainly hope so," said Hermione making him jump in surprise.
He was frozen in place. Hermione was kneeling on his bed, wearing his Quidditch jersey, and from what he could see in the dark, she was wearing only his jersey. He swallowed and stepped towards her until he was standing in front of her at the end of the bed.
She smiled at him mischievously and said, "I was beginning to think you were going to stand me up, Mr. Potter."
"I didn't realize you were waiting for me, Miss Granger," replied Harry reaching out to push her hair behind her shoulder, exposing it completely since the shirt was hanging off her. "This shirt looks much better on you."
She blushed at him and reached for him by his belt, pulling him closer.
"Hermione," he breathed.
"Harry," she replied just before leaning up to kiss him. The kiss grew passionate quickly and suddenly Harry pulled away making her whine.
He was breathing heavily but he managed to get out, "Hermione, what are we doing? You're my best friend."
Hermione actually rolled her eyes and said, "Seriously Harry? You want to talk about this NOW?"
He grimaced at her tone and tried to smooth things over, "I'm sorry, I just don't want to do anything to jeopardize us. You're my best friend, Hermione."
She smiled again, making him sigh in relief, "I know that Harry. And you're my best friend too. Nothing that happens tonight is going to change that, Harry. Nothing. We've been through so much together, do you really think that anything we do tonight can change what we are?"
Harry smiled and shook his head no
"Good, now get your ass over here Potter so I can have my way with you," ordered Hermione pulling him by his belt again.
He gasped in surprise when she began removing his belt. He met her eyes as she slowly unbuttoned then unzipped his jeans. She pushed them down his legs and he stepped out of them never losing eye contact with her. She smiled shyly at him then started to unbutton his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders when she was done. She then grabbed the bottom of his undershirt and slowly dragged it up his body, catching her nails on his sensitive skin as she did so. He took a deep breath at the sensation then she pulled it over his head and threw it across the room, making him raise his eyebrows at her. She smiled again then proceeded to run her hands up and down his chest, running her fingers through his chest hair, making him groan. He closed his eyes from the sensation then suddenly felt her kissing his chest and his eyes shot open again. He moved closer to her and wrapped his arms around her as she started sucking on his nipples and running her nails down his abdomen.
"Ughh…"
She laughed and said, "What's that Mr. Potter, I couldn't understand you?" Then she brought her hand over Harry's boxers and ran it over his erection.
He actually held his breath as he looked down at her. She met his eyes and smiled as she put her hands on either side of his hips and started pushing his shorts down his legs, freeing him. He stepped out of his boxers but didn't move closer to her. He was letting her decide how far they would go. She lowered her eyes to his erection and he watched her tentatively reach out to touch it. She ran her finger up and down it making Harry close his eyes in pleasure. Then she ran her finger in circles on the head and he felt her spreading out some of his pre-cum. Then she wrapped him in her hand and began slowly moving up and down, making him reach out to steady himself. He placed one of his hands on her shoulder but she didn't seem to mind. After a few minutes she stopped and it was all he could do not to whine.
Harry opened his eyes to look at her and she was backing up on the bed beckoning him to follow her. He hesitated, not sure what might happen if he followed and she decided to give him some more incentive. So she pulled herself up on her knees and grabbed the bottom of her jersey and slowly brought it up over her head, tossing it to the side. Harry gasped as he saw how beautiful she was. She was naked except for a tiny pair of black underwear. She was breathtaking and he climbed on the bed and practically tackled her, kissing her so passionately that he thought he would lose his mind from the pleasure.
He decided to turn the tables and focus on her for a while. He explored her body with his mouth at an excruciatingly slow pace, making her writhe under him. She was making these adorable noises that he'd never heard from her before. He vowed to make sure he heard them again, not dwelling on what that really meant. He kissed and nipped at her nipples, finding it curious that she screamed in pleasure when he nipped at them. Then he moved to her belly button and found that she was extremely ticklish and that if he were too light in his touch she would giggle, so he used a firmer touch and she seemed to really enjoy that. Then he kissed and licked all along her underwear making her moan and beg, "Please Harry," over and over again.
"Please what, Miss Granger," he asked sexily?
"Please touch me," she said breathlessly.
"I am touching you Miss Granger," he replied cheekily.
She made a sound that was part whine and part groan and Harry found it went straight to his libido, making him growl in response.
He quickly tugged her underwear down and kissed his way back up her legs, spreading them wide as he went. He stopped and waited for her to look at him before he continued. She pulled herself up on her elbows and made eye contact with him. They looked at each other for a long moment, conveying the depth of their emotions for each other. Suddenly Hermione reached out her hand and ran it through his hair, causing him to close his eyes from the familiar comforting touch. He knew with that touch that whatever happened between them, they would always be the same Harry and Hermione. He smiled at her before he began exploring her with his tongue. She moaned loudly and fell back but didn't take her hand out of his hair. She tasted amazing to him and he found that he was getting a lot of enjoyment out of pleasuring her. He felt her legs move and rest on his back, which he quite liked. She was getting much louder now and Harry smirked knowing he was the cause of it. Suddenly he felt her spasm and she sat up breathing heavily. He smiled up at her and she quickly pulled him up and on top of her, kissing him hungrily for several minutes before pulling away.
Her chest was heaving from breathing so fast and he ran his hands into her hair to pull her towards him, meeting her satisfied gaze.
"You OK," he asked?
She smiled and said, "Fucking Brilliant."
He chuckled and kissed her lightly before lying back down pulling her to his chest. She began drawing with her fingers on his chest and he closed his eyes at the sensation. It felt so good he almost forgot about his raging hard on. Almost.
Suddenly he felt Hermione move and he picked his head up to look for her. She was kneeling next to him with a look of concentration. Curious he watched her until he figured out what she was going to do…
She pushed her hair behind her ears as much as she could before she wrapped him in her hands and gently lowered her mouth onto him. He was torn between lying back and enjoying what she was doing and watching her do it. There was something extremely erotic about watching your best friend give you a blowjob. After a minute he gave in and lay back, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensations. She was really quite good at this, Harry thought curiously. Every once in a while she would do something that made his eyes roll into the back of his head and before he knew it he was writhing and moaning under her ministrations.
"Her…Mione…" he moaned trying to get her attention but she just kept going, so he reached out to touch her head but the urge was so great that he ended up fisting his hand in her hair. "I'm going to come…" he finally moaned but she didn't stop, instead she turned to look at him, making eye contact. That was the last straw for him and he exploded in her mouth… he was completely shocked when she swallowed.
"Fuck," moaned Harry.
Hermione cleaned them both up with a summoned towel and crawled up into his arms.
"Bloody hell Hermione, that was fucking amazing," said Harry.
She beamed at him and said, "It was my pleasure, Mr. Potter."
He smacked her ass, making her yelp, and asked, "What's with calling me Mr. Potter?"
She bit her lip and replied, "I don't know. It helps me separate this side of you from the side of you that's my best friend. I don't have to if it bothers you." She was looking away from him and he thought she looked adorable in this nervous state.
"I love it Miss Granger," he replied before smacking her ass again, chuckling when she yelped.