##All the characters belong to JK Rowling.

The story is set two years after the war. All the characters are alive here for my convenience except for 'he who has no nose' of course. Porn without plot.

Turning the door knob, Ron blew one last kiss to Hermione as he left for a month long quidditch tour. Being the captain he couldn't miss it neither did Hermione want him to miss it.##

"Have fun Ron!" she said waving at him as he apparated.

Walking back to her room, Hermione pondered on what to wear for work today. After all, the Ministers assistant needs to look her best. Smirking Hermione picked a short skirt and a red blouse so sheer that you could see her lacy black bra through it. As for wearing panties, she learnt rather that they're just an obstacle to her job.

"Fudge will wear me out today" she thought as she got dressed.

Strutting down the Ministry hallway Hermione knew almost all eyes were on her heart-shaped rump which she was swinging her hips side to side.

"Good Morning Minister fudge", inwardly rolling her eyes at overtly sweet biscuits next to his tea.

"Morning Miss Granger, my morning's already better by seeing you," Cornelius said as his eyes roamed over her buxom figure.

"Let me" she said fill his cup as she gave him a tantalizing view of her cleavage.

"Are you looking forward to the meeting with French minister".

"I'm a nervous wreck, don't think we can put it off anymore can we love?", a hopeful look on his face.

"No sir, nothing can be done" she chided. A quick thought suddenly brought a sultry look on her face. "But I could relieve you from the stress, sir".

Noting the path of the thought and patted his lap inviting her. "How many time do i tell you to call me Cornelius in private, especially when indulging such intimate activities" he pulled her closer.

Hermione sat on his lap wiggling around a little. Stroking he clothed bulge "Cornelius" she purred "Let me please you" she got on her knees and slowly pulled the zipper down and pulled him out.

He was warm and hard in her hands. Even at his age his stamina was impressive, he could go on for hours. Filthy old man knew how to get her to cum. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of his cock inside her. Not the longest she's had but the girth was what made her gush.

"You look shocked every time you see it" he pulled her out of her thoughts with pinch on her nipple. Hermione gasped pleasure shoots down her body.

Fisting her hair he pulled her to his cock "Wrap those ruby lips around me love, you know you cant resist a thick cock".

His filthy words fed her arousal as she gave him a few strokes before taking his bulbous head in her mouth. She moaned around his cock ,the vibrations causing him to grip her hair tighter. She kept sucking taking him in inch by inch her throat stretching to accommodate him.

His fat thighs quivered as she sucked him. He pulled her up by the hair before he finished himself in her mouth.

He ripped her blouse open buttons flying across the room. She gasped at his animalistic nature. Her wetness running down her thigh. Pulling the bra cups down he sucked on her rosy nipples while squeezing and fondling the other tit.

Hermione moaned wantonly at the roughness. She loved this, the wild adventures she had, the pleasure she gave and received, the power she had over the powerful men. Mudblood or not her pussy succumbed everyone.

Her hand found his cock and she fisted him as his rough hand moved to her thighs and roughly pulled her skirt up.

"No panties, just the way i like" he said and squeezed her arse. Pulling her cheeks apart and shaking them. She gave a long loud moan.

"Quite you minx" he slapped one cheek casuing her ass to jiggle "You don't want someone to find out your a whore do you?" He slapped the other cheek.

"Nooo..agg but your so good" she whined as he entered her soaking cunt.

"So wet and ready","Get on the desk and hold your legs up" he said pulling off the rest of his clothes.

Hermione settled on the desk and spread her legs gasping and the cold air hit the leaking cunt.

"Open wide" he entered her in one smooth stroke grunt at the sung fit. "Still so tight" he murmured as he pulled her clit and pushed it in.

"More oh gods more" she met his trusts with her own. Pinching her nipples she saw starts as he increased tge rhythm , hitting her with quick thrusts. His tight jack and pinched eyes indicated that he would cum soon. She urged him to go fatser. Sweat forming on his brows as he thrusts got wilder. Hermione was close almost there. Cornelius took note as he pinched her clit almost painfully hard pushing her over the egde as she squirted , pushing his cock out at the force Hermione's vision went black as she squirted the juices out.

The sight of the witch so magnificent her hair spread out wild all over his table, her breasts heaving with the deep breaths and the papers beneath her soaked in her cum was enough for him to cum in spurts as long ropes of thick seeds landed on her belly and cunt. Hermione shuddered at the feeling basking in the afterglow.

The Ministers legs have away as he fell into his chair naked as the day he was born satisfied and spent.

Scooping him cum from her pussy Hermione licked it clean, dressed herself and walked to the door. "I hope your less stress Minister" she said saucily and left without waiting for an answer.

##Wow I need to change my knickers. Hope you guys liked it. There will be multiple pairing and I'm open for suggestions. Who should i write about next?.##