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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, neither do I seek to reap financial benefits from this piece of fiction. I am merely a fan yearning to manipulate Rowling's characters in such a way as to entertain myself and others.

-the story-

"So? Which is it? Me? Or 'Sod off'?"

Draco watched Hermione close her eyes. She must be weighing all of her options. He knew what the answer was going to be. He knew her. She couldn't live with herself knowing that that she had given up learning something as fantastic as this. "You."

"Wonderful." He pushed her to the bed. Taking both of her wrists into one of his hands, he stretched her arms up over her head rendering her practically immobile. "The third and last rule," His grin returned crinkling the corners of his eyes with malicious glee. "You will enjoy every sodding minute of it."

With that he crashed his lips into hers. Commanding her mouth to open with his tongue, gliding over hers. The dance had begun.

He released her wrists, smiling at the dark red splotches that were forming into bruises from where his hand had been gripping them. He also smiled at the whimper that the act elicited from Granger. "Take off your boxers and tank top. Leave your underthings on." He stood up and got off of the bed, standing at the far end of the room near his desk, arms folded, eyes devouring.

She didn't hesitate. Within the blink of an eye her clothes were on the floor and she was standing by the door, clad in a black lacy bra and matching lace boyshorts.

"Now, get on your knees."

Her eyes widened, "What?"

"Get on your knees. I will not ask again." He narrowed his eyes, wishing that he had thought to retrieve his riding crop out of his armoire before all of this had started. She might need a bit of convincing for a few things.

Luckily this was not one of those things. She dropped down to all fours. Bonus points. "Crawl to me."

Draco watched as she faced the floor and began crawling to him. He was beginning to suspect that she had done something similar before. When she reached him, she did not look up. She just sat up onto her knees and kept her eyes to the floor.

"Granger, have you ever been someone's submissive before? Shake or nod."

Draco watched as she shook her head. "Then explain yourself?"

Granger shrugged, "I've read several books."

"Ah! Books! I should've known it was books. I was beginning to worry that maybe you had done this before. Anyway, now that we have that cleared up…" Draco removed his tie from his neck, and put it around Granger's. Tightening it just enough to make Granger inhale sharply. "Yes, that's better. Doesn't that feel good?" He didn't even bother to notice her response; he just began removing the rest of his school clothes. Socks were the first to go, followed by his dress shirt. Next was his t-shirt. Then, he removed his belt from his trousers. He looped it, and gently stroked Granger's jaw line, noting her gasp.

Draco carefully set his belt down on his desk, and pulled down his trousers, leaving him in nothing but his black, boxer briefs. Granger must have looked up at some point, because there was a huge red blush across her face and chest. She was aroused.

"What do you want, Granger?" Draco played with the end of his tie. Considering whether or not to leave it on her as a leash, or tie her hands together with it. "Hmm? What do you want me to do to you? Cause I could do anything. I could force you down onto my cock and choke you with my tie. Or, I could tie you up and fuck you with my fingers. Better yet… I could tie you up and whip you till you came. Which will it be? I will be generous and let you choose."

It wasn't until his pants were around his ankles and her mouth was on his cock that Draco realized what Granger had done. He pulled back on the tie violently, causing Granger to sputter and cough around his penis. "Tsk tsk tsk, Granger. You can't just go about making your own decisions. But I guess since this is what you have chosen…" He forced her head back down between his legs, keeping his grip tight on his tie. He guided her head up and down his throbbing cock, letting her breathe every so often for only a few seconds at a time.

"Oh Granger! Yessssss! How deep can you take me? Hmm? Why don't we find out." He pulled her down onto his penis, forcing it down her throat and held it there.

"Mmmm," hummed Draco. "3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10!" He released her after he gleefully counted the seconds that she was on him. "Tell me, Granger. Did you like that?"

Hermione just stared at him, wiping the saliva from her chin.

"Answer me." He knew her answer. He could read the expression on her face. She was hungrier for him now than when they started this whole thing.

"Yes. Yes, I liked it." She took the tie off of her neck, handing it back to Draco and stood up. Her face wet with saliva and sweat. "What now?"

End.

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