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Hermione and Draco spent the next couple of weeks being extremely naughty. Hermione gave him a lengthy blowjob, one day, on a random stairway. He paid the favor by eating her out late one night in a vacant classroom. Not to mention the many times – and places – they've had sex. He managed to catch her alone between classes to shag the hell out of her in a cupboard. She stole him away after his prefect duties in an alcove, where he pressed her up against the wall and had her moans echoing across the hallway. They did it in the astronomy tower, the library, the dungeons, classrooms, and in their secret tower. Many times.

And not once did they kiss. Of course, Hermione noticed how close they've gotten. The way his eyes would flicker to her lips and she would move her face closer…until the both of them would pull away. She wasn't exactly sure what they were or their relationship to each other, but if they weren't kissing, then they were still doing their "business deal".

Lately, Hermione was getting sick of seeing Ron and Lavender all over each other and having professor Slughorn mention his Christmas party every chance he got. And Cormac wanted to go with her so bad, it was starting to seem like an act of desperation.

Hermione considered asking if Draco wanted to go with her, but she knew he would say no. He didn't want her in that sense.

But, he did make her feel wanted and she knew all their rendezvous helped him stay calm.

While she was eating breakfast one chilled December morning, an owl stopped in front of her and handed her tonight. She noticed her name was sprawled in Draco's handwriting and hid it under the table as quickly as she could, making sure she didn't look towards him.

"What was that, Hermione?" Ginny ask, noticing her friend's antsy behavior.

"Nothing, Ginny. Just a letter." Hermione brushed off the question and returned to pouring milk in her oatmeal. Ginny looked at her bizarrely and shared the look with Harry, who had also been noticing Hermione acting odd.

"Hermione, where have you even been the last few weeks? You keep disappearing." Harry prodded her. She looked him in the eye and knitted her brows.

"You're just lonely because Ron keeps sucking Lavender's face off each night, or else you wouldn't have even noticed." He blushed at her accusation, but knew part of it to be true.

Hermione ate quickly so she could escape to read what Draco had sent her:

Tower at nine.

She began to leave the common room, telling Ron and Harry she had to check something out at the library, and she found herself walking down the hall. Suddenly, she felt someone grab her from behind and she let out a squeal.

"AHH-Malfoy!" she slapped his arm as he gave her cheeky grin, "Someone could have seen you!" she hissed at him.

"All the good little Gryffindors are tucked inside, Granger. Not counting you, of course. You're the naughtiest of them all." He whispered into her ear, brushing her hair behind it.

"Still, that was really risky." She scolded, but she couldn't help but smile, "Why are you here, anyways?"

"Oh yes, that's right. You know, I realized we didn't do it in the Room of Requirement, yet."

She shook her head at his smirking head, "You are such a boy, always so horny."

"I can't help it when I have such an attractive partner." He said, before walking towards the hidden door of the Room of Requirement. She blushed at the compliment and followed quietly behind him.

Draco walked in front of it three times, before the door formed. He opened it wide for Hermione, and she walked inside. Her mouth dropped at the room.

"Merlin's balls, this is amazing." Draco said, closing the door behind him.

"What did you ask for?" she asked, walking towards the lush, canopy bed in the middle of the huge room.

"A place to shag you in."

"Well, at least the room is more considerate than you." She said, giving him a playful shove.

The walls of the room were the color of white sand and the floor was made out of mahogany wood planks. The bed in the middle was a king size bed and the covers were a rich plum and a canopy of white sheer was draped around it. The ceiling was made of floating lights that looked of stars.

Hermione went to go lay on the bed, opening of the veil that surrounded it. It was the softest thing she ever felt.

"Draco, this is amazing. Get in!" she exclaimed, stretching her body out.

He jumped on the bed next to her and made her squeal again. He wrapped his arms around her and gave her neck small kisses.

"It is pretty amazing." He whispered, trying to remove her uniform. She wriggled herself out from underneath him, pulling her skirt down. He expertly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a red, lacy bra underneath.

"Are these new?" he gaped, loving how supple and white they made her breasts look.

"Do you like them? I sorta got them during the last Hogsmeade trip" she said, her face practically the same shade of red as the bra.

"These are fantastic, I'm tempted not to take them off." He said, nipping her breasts. She let out small breaths as he worked his mouth up to her neck. "Can you sit up so I may take off your shirt?"

"My, what manners you have, Draco." She jokingly cooed. She began to sit up and he went to go take off her shirt, before she surprised him by pushing him back and straddled his lap. "Too bad I don't want to play it nice tonight." She breathed into his ear. Her fingers felt his heart thumping fast against his ribcage and she felt him prodding her thighs between her legs.

"Oh fuck, Hermione." He breathed out, reaching out a hand to brush a piece of hair behind her ear. Their eyes were stuck on each other, occasionally flickering down to each other's lips. Hermione began to move closer to Draco's face… before he let out a small cough.

"You should remove your shirt now." He said, softly, turning his face away from her. She moved back up, hurt by his actions, but she nodded. Her shirt fell down off her shoulders and to the floor and soon followed the rest of their clothes.

Everything suddenly moved slower than usual, both of them tense over what happened. Draco tried to calm her down and make her relax by kissing her breasts softly. He licked and sucked her nipples tenderly, making her moans come out sporadically.

Her folds weren't as wet as he would have liked when Draco brought his fingers down to check, which made him even more determined to turn her on. He gently rubbed her clit, getting a positive reaction from her body as he felt her muscles unclench.

The face she made as he entered his finger inside her made him harder than he could possibly image. It was similar to the face she made when she lowered herself down on Draco for the first time, and thinking about that made his blood race.

He began to pump her vividly, making Hermione arch her back into his finger.

"Draco… Draco, please…"

"Come on, Granger, tell me what you want." He said, curling his finger and hitting her sweet spot.

"Oh, fuck! Right there, keep going at it!" she screamed as loud as she could, not having to worry about anyone hearing them. "Draco! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"

"Cum for me, darling." He said, moving his hand back and forth. Once he felt her tighten up, he quickly removed his hand, watching as her orgasm gushed out. He went down and tasted her, licking up as much as he could.

"Fuck… Draco…" she said, panting heavily.

"Oh gods, I can't wait any longer, spread your legs." He demanded, placing himself at her entrance. She responded by spreading her legs as wide as she could and took all of him inside of her.

"Ah! Draco, slow down!" she said, wrapping her arms around his neck to hold on to him.

"I can't, I need to fuck you so bad." He gritted through his teeth as his hips rocked against her own. He pumped in and out of her, trying to get as deep as he possibly could with each thrust. "I'm going to turn you over." He warned, before flipping the both of them.

Hermione grabbed the headboard of the bed to help her rock up and down on his dick. Her breasts would move up and down, causing Draco to reach out to grope them. He twisted her nipples as she moved against him.

"Your boobs are absolutely perfect." He said, giving her a smirk.

"I'm glad you think so." She said, twisting her body as she ground her hips into his, managing to get a very vivid moan from Draco.

"Fuck! I think I'm going to cum soon." He said, holding her hips to slow her down.

"Me too," she panted, continuing to hump him, "Just wait a bit more, let's do it together." He nodded, sitting up so that their chests were pressed up against each other. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she pressed her forehead against his. They looked into each other's eyes, setting off their climax. Their orgasms were verbally expressed and their mixed liquids fell between their legs.

"That was the best shag we've had, hands down." Draco grinned, as he pulled Hermione off of him. She nodded in agreement, a huge smile on her face. She lay down next to him, her arm barely touching his.

The air quickly became dense with the awkwardness between the two. Hermione had a burning question on her tongue and Draco could feel it.

"Is…Is something on your mind?" he said, clearing his throat. She turned her head to face his and he turned his slowly until their eyes met.

"Draco, what are we?" she asked, feeling her insides clench.

"We are…What we are?" his voice squeaked. She nodded, her eyebrows knitted together. "Well, isn't this a business deal?" he said, looking back at the ceiling. "No kissing was the deal – which we haven't done. We just shag for shit and giggles, no strings attached."

"So, you would say we aren't…together." She asked, slowly comprehending what he was saying.

After a pregnant pause, Draco spoke. "Basically." He whispered. Hermione's insides did a terrible flip that ended with her heart falling.

"I see." She choked out.

"We don't have to continue if that makes it easier on you." He said, facing his body towards her. She kept her head up, trying to stop from tearing up.

"No, no it's fine. I just wanted to make sure it was okay." She said, sitting up on the bed.

"If what was okay?" he asked, puzzled.

"Oh, if it was fine for me to go out with Cormac." She said, trying to be casual. Her arms wrapped around her bent knees, she felt so utterly naked in front of him.

"McLaggen?! Are you fucking insane?" Draco yelled, sitting up along next to her.

"Yes, I am." She glared at him with cold eyes. "You see, he asked me to go to the Christmas party. He actually wants to be in a proper relationship with me."

"Excuse me?" Draco seethed, clenching the sheets. He watched as Hermione got off the bed to dress herself. "Last I remember, you were the one who got on fucking top of me and started to fuck me!"

She stopped what she was doing, staring deep into his eyes. "How dare you, you know this is different from back then! Don't tell me you don't feel a connection between us!" she screamed at him, tears falling down her face.

"I don't. I was just in it to get a good shag." He said coldly, staring at her with venom in his eyes.

Hermione could feel herself stop breathing as she looked at Draco. She grabbed her wand and finished dressing herself with a flick of her wrist.

"Well, I hope you can find a 'good shag' from someone else. Shouldn't be hard, considering how bloody charming you are." She spat at him, before opening the door and slamming it shut behind her.

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