Hermione was walking up the stairs in the library, trying not to make any noise. She had dressed up this time, but not too much though. She was simply wearing a nice top with her tightest jeans, and high heels. She had also fixed her hair, they usually were pretty messy.
She arrived on the top floor, and looked around. The room was dark, she couldn't see much except the shadows of the shelves. She started walking around, as quiet as she could be, looking for Pansy. She should have already been there, Hermione had waited half an hour after sunset before leaving the Gryffindor Tower. She didn't want to look too eager, though she had already proven the day before that she desired Pansy.
Hermione was hearing nothing. The library was completely silent. Maybe she had waited too long, and Pansy had already left. "Oh no no, please don't be gone" she silently begged.

Pansy watched Hermione look for her and walk up and down the rows of shelves. She looked good. It was nice to see her without those robes she had on all the time. Her jeans particularly showed off her ass and legs to advantage. And from what Pansy could see, she was not wearing a bra.

Pansy decided to come out of her hiding place. She walked up behind Hermione and whispered "You're already here, good", as if she had just arrived.

Hermione jumped a little, surprised. She hadn't heard Pansy coming. She turned around to face the Slytherin.

"Yes.. Yes I am" she said.

She looked uncomfortable. After what had happened in the forest… Pansy was too. She didn't know what to say, and it wasn't like her. They were looking at each other in the eyes, and Hermione's breathing rhythm was not regular. There was definitely tension there.

"So you said, started Hermione, that you could give me what I want. What is it you think I want?"
The tone of her voice was more agitated, troubled, than seductive or sexual like it was the day before. Pansy looked at her up and down. She smiled. Hermione was definitely wearing no bra.

"Well, you want to have sex with me, don't you?" said Pansy. "I mean, we've had our fair share of sexual games, but we haven't really done it. I haven't pleased you. I think what you want is me pleasing you".

"… Pansy you know I.."

"Isn't it what you want Granger?" interrupted Pansy.

"Well, yes it is" admitted Hermione looking down. It sounded really stupid out loud. Like she was some kind of animal or something. In her head though it had made perfect sense. She had trouble remembering what her train of thoughts had been the past few weeks, what had led her to expose herself in the forest. Something about deserving to come and make Pansy beg for her pussy…

"Come here then", said Pansy taking the Gryffindor's hand.

"In.. in the library?"

"You have to keep quiet"

Pansy gently pushed Hermione against one of the shelves, and pressed herself against her. She was so pretty like this, looking at her like it was the first time. Wait, was it?

Pansy felt a little concerned for a moment. She pushed the idea away. She didn't want to think about it, she hadn't planned on humiliating Granger today anyway. She would do that another time, if they kept on "playing" in the days to come.
Pansy grinned at the thought, and it made Hermione shiver. That grin, always that grin. It set Hermione's loins on fire. She suddenly wasn't troubled anymore, she was feeling the rush she had felt in the forest when she had exposed herself to Pansy. She felt the lust taking over her body, possessing every inch of it. Possess. That was the right word. She felt like she was being possessed by some sexual being she didn't know she had inside her.

"And we haven't even kissed yet", Hermione thought, closing her eyes as Pansy mouth approached her own...

Note : Just wanted to apologize if there are mistakes or weird expressions in this story. I am French, therefore English is not my mother tongue. I do my best though :)