Another One Shot for Harry Potter. Please read and review.
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Don't Underestimate Me
"No way!" Draco growled at his co-head. The pair were elected heads a few weeks ago and had gotten along rather well. There was an awful lot of flirting between the two now that Voldemort had gone. Draco had nothing to fear. Hermione hated to admit it, but he was actually pleasant to be around. He was smart, good at debates, his good looks and cheeky smirk brought butterflies to her stomach, but he was also considerate. A word she never would have associated with him until she moved in with him. Offering her tea when he was making, putting blankets over her when she fell asleep reading. Once they were both sat in the common room reading, and he noticed her shivering so he turned up the fire, she looked over to him and he smiled at her. 'You looked cold' He said.
The pair were currently fighting over their upcoming mock exams. Draco reckoned that he would beat Hermione with all Outstanding's. As they both took 7 NEWTs.
"Ridiculous. There's no way you'll beat me" She gloated
"Don't underestimate me" she said with a wink and they walked their separate ways.
-1 Month Later-
They had their results back from their mocks. Both had scored outstanding in all subjects
"Seems, like you've underestimated me" Draco said, throwing her words back at her.
She took a few steps towards Draco
"I underestimated you, did I?" She asked her body inches away from his.
"Yes, in fact, you did" he replied
"From what I remember. The agreement was that you wouldn't beat me. It seems, that we matched. And therefore, you didn't beat me" she said slowly.
Draco's eyes were mesmerized by her lips as she spoke
"You want me to beat you?" He muttered darkly
"I invite you to try" she said moving her lips dangerously close to his
"Well what else do you underestimate of me?" He asked
"Underestimate? I don't know" she admitted. She could smell him, Oud wood and Vanilla aftershave. She was addicted to the smell. She was inches from him and her body was burning with desire for him
"But I know that all those girls you invite to your room, they fake it" Hermione muttered. Her dark tone matching his.
"You think women fake it with me?" He growled
"Oh yes. I think you have the biggest overestimation of yourself than anyone" Hermione said playfully. Draco flipped them so her back was against he wall, and she was being held there by his hips against hers
"Oh really?" He asked
"Yes" she said in a slow, breathy moan
"How can I convince you otherwise?" He asked
"Prove it to me" she hissed darkly. And desire and lust filled her core
"Don't underestimate me" he growled dangerously and joined their lips in a kiss more passionate than she was expecting.
She was taken aback by the kiss and he took her moment of weakness to slip his tongue inside her mouth. Desperate to explore every millimetre. His hands roamed her body, desperate to feel her skin.
He took the first bold move, and pulled off her top. Rocking his hips into hers.
She caught him off guard by wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him in closer and rocking her hips to match him. She threw her head back against the wall and he watched, mesmerised as her breasts heaved up and down with her ragged breath.
"More" she moaned lowly. Encouraging him on.
He furrowed his eyes and his mouth curled into a sneer. Hermione felt a jolt of fear that went straight to her core. He waved his wand over her, and a second later, she was naked.
"This does not seem fair" Hermione commented and quickly made work of undoing the buttons of his shirt and throwing the material across the room. She took her time to savour and enjoy his abs, chiselled muscle made him look like a Greek God!
He took advantage of her distraction by rocking his hips hard into hers. Making sure to position his hips just right to catch her clit with his member. Already rock hard from their teasing.
"You won't be able to handle me" he whispered in her ear before biting and sucking on her neck
"Try me" she moaned. His lips moved down her body, and she stood on the floor once more. His lips went straight to her aching core.
On his knees, he started lapping at her dripping slit. She moaned, cried out and screamed his name as his tongue worked magic on her.
"Oh bloody Merlin! Draco!" She cried as he slipped two fingers inside her. He lifted one of her knees, hooking it over his shoulder to give him better access as she fell backwards against the wall.
Her breath was no longer ragged but pleasured panting. Hermione couldn't remember a time when her body tingled as much as it did now. For him. She was getting close. She could feel it. Without needing to say anything to him, he dived in deeper. Paying attention to her G spot and her clit. His tongue and fingers working in perfect harmony to bring her right to the edge.
"Cum for me, Hermione" he muttered against her core. His hot breath pushing her over the edge and she came uncontrollably against him. Her core tightening around his fingers, as his tongue lapped up as much of her juices as possible her legs were shaking. Unable to hold her weight. He caught her as she lost control. He placed her on the sofa and watched her recover from her high.
"Please. Merlin Draco, please" she moaned, dripping wet still and desperate. The coil in her abdomen was ready to go again. Her core was desperate for more attention
"What do you want? Hermione?" Draco asked
"Your cock, please Draco. Please" she moaned.
"I told you princess. Don't underestimate me" he said teasing her lips with his, before standing up and walking to his room. Leaving a satisfied but horrified Hermione in his wake.