Hermione heard Malfoy's voice outside and shut the book she was reading after marking her page.

Since he'd been gone she had tried not to think about the way his suggestion sent shivers down her spine and tried to focus on their project but all she could think was that Malfoy knew how to make her happy…or at least feel good momentarily. So when she heard Malfoy walk back in she was slightly relieved but at the same time gutted.

"Hermione," Malfoy said with a cool nod. Hermione looked him up and down and froze as she stared at a spot on his shirt.

"Is that blood?" Hermione asked as she walked over to him. Malfoy looked down at his ruined shirt and spotted the blood and shrugged.

"Weaselbee's, not mine." Hermione looked at the spot and then looked up at Malfoy who was looking down at her with his grey eyes soft.

"What did you do?" Hermione asked.

"Gave him a nose bleed and a black eye… Is that okay?" Malfoy drawled. Hermione nodded after a second and then moved to go back to her book but Malfoy caught her and drew her back to him.

"I meant what I said Hermione. I could show you a really good time," Malfoy murmured then he let go and walked into his room while Hermione tried not to think about the pale glimpse of his chest that she'd seen through the ripped shirt.

Picking up her book again Hermione tried to focus on the cause of Dragon Pox but after a while she shut the book and leant back against the couch. It was pointless for her to try and think, she was too confused. So thinking that her best bet would be for her to just get a shower and go to bed she made her way to her room, stripped off and entered the shower cubicle of the shared bathroom.

Draco was lying down on his bed trying to figure out why he was suddenly so attracted to Hermione.

"Why do I keep calling her Hermione? She's Granger!" Draco cursed as he rolled onto his front. Then he sighed heavily before stripping off and walking into the adjoining bathroom.

What he was not prepared for was the fact Hermione was already in the shower. He could see her quite clearly under the water and could admire the perfect shape of her. This was almost too much for his confused mind to take but then Hermione turned around and stared at him in shock.

"Malfoy?" Hermione questioned as if it could be anyone else.

"It's not going to be anyone else now is it?" Draco smirked as he strode purposefully forwards and opened the door to the cubicle.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking a shower Hermione. What does it look like?"

"I'm in here though!" Hermione spluttered. Draco leant down close to her ear with a smirk on his face.

"No one said we couldn't share now did they?" He muttered. Hermione shivered by didn't make any move to push him out and Draco seized the opportunity to plant a light kiss on her neck. Hermione gasped and he smiled against her skin as he collected soap on his hands and rubbed the soap over her back while he stood in front of her. "How about I wash you and you wash me?" Draco suggested with a wink, Hermione only nodded.

Draco grinned and brought his hands over her shoulders, avoided her large breasts and soaped her stomach softly. With a soft smile at Hermione he ran his fingers over her collarbone making her shiver then moved his hands down to her breasts taking one in each hand and massaging them slowly, being careful to avoid her nipples. Hermione moaned softly as she leant back against the glass cubicle and ran her hands over his chest almost reflexively.

Even though he avoided touching them, her nipples had begun to stand erect through the soap and he unhooked the shower head and ran the water over her body, messing around with the different water jets that he directed towards her nipples. When he was done Hermione was desperately biting her lip, trying not to make a sound. But determined was one thing Draco definitely was and he went down to his knees, knelt up, and took one of her nipples in his mouth, licking, sucking and biting it to drag it out to complete stiffness while he rolled the other between his fingers, delighting in the sounds he could hear from Hermione. Then he turned his attention to the other nipple and felt her fingers knot in his hair. With a pop he pulled her breast out of his mouth and pulled her fingers from his hair and held his hand out for more soap.

Hermione looked down at Malfoy from where she was and gasped, he looked so bloody beautiful in the water with those grey eyes that now looked silver, and what he was doing to her body was amazing. She held out her strawberry flavoured witch soap for him and he took it and squirted some on his hands. Then he sat back and began to work a lather of soap up her leg kissing up her thigh before following the trail of his kisses with his fingers making Hermione shudder before he pulled away and repeated the same process up her other leg, only this time he took her leg and hooked it over her shoulder.

"Draco what…what are you doing?" Hermione gasped.

"Showing you what real pleasure feels like Hermione," Draco said before he licked a trail up her inner thigh that caused Hermione to get a tightening feeling in her abdomen and suck in her breath, but it was gone as soon as it came. She then felt Draco's soapy fingers part her folds and he leant forwards and blew on her clit causing an involuntarily loud moan to slip out through her clenched teeth.

Draco ran his nail over her clit and she whimpered with need as she almost pressed her hips towards him. Draco heard her and felt her tense as she tried not to move but wanting to see her lose control, he suddenly began to rub circles into her clit causing a wanton moan to make its way out of her throat as her head fell back. He then leant forwards and licked her slit before pushing his tongue into her sex repeatedly as he rubbed her clit. Hermione bucked against him and cried out before he pulled away.

Hermione heard her own mewl of displeasure followed up by a cry of pleasure as Draco switched his tongue for two of his long fingers and set his tongue and teeth to work on her clit. She was shaking and she was loud, she could hear her moans bouncing off the bathroom walls, but the feel of Draco curling his fingers against her G spot as he licked and sucked her clit was almost too much. She instinctually knew she was close, she'd never ever been this close before but whatever Draco was doing felt indescribable. She knotted her fingers in his hair as a soft cry made her way out of her throat.

"Draco…so…so close…please," Hermione panted. Draco pulled away and blew on her clit as he suddenly began to pump his fingers into her sex quickly, causing Hermione to grip the wrist of the hand that pressed her against the glass as her body arched into his ministrations. Then her orgasm washed over her and she cried out his name before breathlessly slumping against the wall of the shower.

Draco looked up at Hermione from where he was and tried to think how he couldn't be attracted to the beautiful woman who had just received her first orgasm because of him. He had a raging hard on and all he wanted to do was take her, feel her small curvy body beneath his and feel her orgasm with him inside her, instead he satisfied himself with standing up, pressing her against the glass and kissing her deeply. Playing his tongue against hers as his fingers trailed over her waist and clutched her to him until he had to breathe. He had to leave now before he did something out of line, but he was going to give her a chance to come to him. He quickly kissed the dip behind her jaw and rose his lips to her ear.

"If I can send you over the edge with only my tongue and my fingers… What do you think I could do with my dick Hermione?" Draco whispered. Then he pulled away and left the shower, leaving her under the water alone.