A/N: Fiery Slut, this is your chapter. The chapter you have been
anticipating for a very long time, lol, so here it comes.
Chapter 7
Hermione raced into the school and up to the Room of Requirement, the room she had spent the night before in with Malfoy. The room she had lost her virginity in. Yes this was the room that Hermione now loved.
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Malfoy was massaging her breasts with one hand and trying to take her skirt off with the other. He seemed a bit frustrated that he didn't have 3 hands. Hermione laughed at this.
"Malfoy, wait, stop." Malfoy looked at her confused. "I'll take off my skirt and you concentrate on the other half." Hermione suggested as she started to pull down her skirt. She couldn't tell if Malfoy was being serious about this or just getting really excited. Either way, Hermione still liked the situation.
Malfoy began to take everything a little bit slower than Hermione thought. He was slowly taking off her shirt, un-doing the buttons one at a time. He was a very romantic type of guy and never had Hermione seen him like this.
Slowly Malfoy took off Hermione's shirt, but before this, he had dropped down to kiss Hermione on the forehead. She smiled at the scent of his cologne.
Draco came back up and slid her shirt off. Hermione was getting sick of this slow stuff. As Draco lay on top of her, she instantly rolled over on top of him. It was her turn to take off his shirt.
As Draco put his hands on hips, she began to unbutton his shirt much faster than he did before. He loved the sight of her. She was so quiet and perfect in class but when alone with him, she was so dangerous and sexy. She was everything he needed in a girl, but he had to remember that she was the Gryffindor smart alec and he . . . well he was the perfect, sexy Slytherin that every girl in the house wanted. And yet, Hermione was the only 6th year that could get anything out of him. Pansy hadn't really done that. He had always been with older girls, or at least he remembered. But he would for surely remember this night because he wasn't drunk and this was the girl of his wet dreams.
Hermione sunk down as Draco did and kissed him very passionate like, slipping her tongue inside his mouth. As Hermione opened her eyes, she had realized that they had been taken off the floor and put onto a king sized bed with satin sheets and pull back curtains with candles surrounding them.
"Well, this will be more comfortable than I thought." Draco said grinning. Hermione began to slide off of him and fall onto the other side of his body.
"Yes, well it will be even more comfortable for me for my first time." Hermione smiled.
"At least you'll remember your first time." Draco said, leaning into to kiss her. Hermione returned the kiss as he started to un-do her black bra. Hermione had started on his belt. Once she had finished with his belt, she threw it aside and started to unzip his pants. Draco did the same with her bra. But he didn't look down to see her breasts. He kept kissing her. Once again he had started on her skirt. He had had enough with the silly thing, so finally he just decided to rip it off of her body. He threw the skirt behind him and then realized that she, of all people, was wearing a pink, silk thong. He broke away from her lips.
"Oi! Hermione, you have a thong on?" Draco asked. The sound of her name coming from his lips made her smile. The sound of her FIRST name made her smile.
"Yes, I started buying them when I was 13 and started to wear them and do my own laundry then." Hermione whispered, slipping Draco's pants down. His heart started to beat so fast. He had never had sex with a virgin before. None the less had sex with a Gryffindor, or at least he thought so. This was the first time he was nervous to have sex, except for the time Fleur took him out to the Forbidden Forest.
Draco got back to kissing her, as his hands started to explore every little part of her body there was until she finally got his pants off. With his foot, Draco swung the pants to the ground. Now the only piece of clothing on the body was the underwear; Draco's black boxers and her pink thong.
Hermione wasn't nervous at all for some reason. She felt very calm about this. She felt very calm about Draco Malfoy taking off her pink thong. She felt very comfortable about taking off Draco Malfoy's black boxers. She felt very weak thought when it came to Malfoy injecting himself into her.
Hermione moaned at the slight pain Draco Malfoy was giving her. He arched his back and started whispering to her. "Go with the flow, Hermione." She started to rock back and fourth with Draco on top of her, his liquids draining into her. Hermione moaned once more before looking back up at Draco.
"Don't stop, never end this moment." Hermione whispered closing her eyes.
Draco took both of her hands placed them above her head. He then placed kisses all down her neck and making them go down to her breasts. It was like he was feeding off her. Like he was her baby now, but it was all a matter of sexuality. Once he was done sucking on her nipples, he trailed his tongue down to her stomach. Only to stop at her navel. It was pierced. Draco's eyes widened.
"I knew you would find that sooner or later." Hermione whispered, with her eyes still closed.
"I like the, err, moon part of it." Hermione chuckled. The strength of Draco's hand upon Hermione's own had gone down. She took Draco's arms and pulled him back to where she could fully see him.
"Say my name, Hermione." Draco pleaded. Hermione closed her eyes again as if she hadn't heard him. She kept rocking back and fourth. Draco took himself out of her. Hermione opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Say my name."
"Malfoy."
"Granger, say my name." Draco said through clenched teeth, teasing her with his members.
"Malfoy." Hermione repeated with a moan.
"Hermione! Say my name." Draco yelled, suddenly putting himself back into her. She looked like she was just about ready to throw up.
"Draco," she whispered. "Draco, Draco, Draco." Draco continued the process of having sex with Hermione Granger when he let her roll on top of him. Hermione kissed him passionately as he pulled the covers onto the both of them.
"What would you like me to do to you, Hermione?"
"Mmm, anything you would like, Draco." Draco pulled her arched back down onto his taught body. She laughed her innocent laugh that Draco usually hated, but he now loved. Draco wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tight. Hermione hoped this wasn't the end of her first night of sex. But it was.
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Hermione smiled at the thought of losing her virginity with Draco Malfoy. It was better not to have done it with Ron or anybody else, because Ron seemed to be packing on a bit of weight and Harry probably would have been a bit too small for Hermione.
Hermione breathed realizing that she didn't have to be worried about Ron and Lacey what's-her-face. So courageously Hermione walked down to Hagrid's hut to tell him about Harry and Ron and Draco Malfoy.
As Hermione stepped out into the nice September air, she noticed that Ron and Lacey were running down to the lake. Hermione shrugged and walked to Hagrid's hut.
She found him in his garden eating some pastries with Fang and throwing some to the ducks in his pond. She sat down next to Fang and he licked the side of her face clean.
"'Ello, 'Mione. 'Ow 'ave you ben, lately? 'Aven't seen you yet this year." Hagrid said between bites of pastries.
"Things have been very nice for me so far. What about you?"
"Jus' grea'. Madame Olympia and I wen' to France to find some of those mountain trolls."
"Wonderful. Anyways, you're a guy and I can't really talk to Harry and Ron about this stuff so I came to you." Hagrid almost laughed out his blueberry muffin. Hermione bit her lip as Fang went to go eat up Hagrid's regurgitated muffin.
'Yuck,' Hermione thought to herself.
"'Mione, I don' think you wan' to come to me for guy advice."
"But things between you and Madame Olympia worked out fine. She likes you Hagrid. Every female half giant would."
"Really, who tol' yer tha'?"
"Err, no one, but I'm guessing a lot of them would. Anyways, say you have a best friend and then you have another guy that you like the most. The both like you and you don't know which one to go for. Then you see your best friend snogging another girl. What do you do, Hagrid?"
"Well, firs' I would defini'ly ask the bes' frien' if he really, truly likes you," Hagrid said shaking his head back and fourth. "If he doesn' you go for the other guy. If he does, err, well, I haven' really though' 'bout tha' one. This is yer situation. No' mine." Hermione rolled her eyes as she got up to leave the garden.
"Thanks anyway."
Chapter 7
Hermione raced into the school and up to the Room of Requirement, the room she had spent the night before in with Malfoy. The room she had lost her virginity in. Yes this was the room that Hermione now loved.
~*~*~
Malfoy was massaging her breasts with one hand and trying to take her skirt off with the other. He seemed a bit frustrated that he didn't have 3 hands. Hermione laughed at this.
"Malfoy, wait, stop." Malfoy looked at her confused. "I'll take off my skirt and you concentrate on the other half." Hermione suggested as she started to pull down her skirt. She couldn't tell if Malfoy was being serious about this or just getting really excited. Either way, Hermione still liked the situation.
Malfoy began to take everything a little bit slower than Hermione thought. He was slowly taking off her shirt, un-doing the buttons one at a time. He was a very romantic type of guy and never had Hermione seen him like this.
Slowly Malfoy took off Hermione's shirt, but before this, he had dropped down to kiss Hermione on the forehead. She smiled at the scent of his cologne.
Draco came back up and slid her shirt off. Hermione was getting sick of this slow stuff. As Draco lay on top of her, she instantly rolled over on top of him. It was her turn to take off his shirt.
As Draco put his hands on hips, she began to unbutton his shirt much faster than he did before. He loved the sight of her. She was so quiet and perfect in class but when alone with him, she was so dangerous and sexy. She was everything he needed in a girl, but he had to remember that she was the Gryffindor smart alec and he . . . well he was the perfect, sexy Slytherin that every girl in the house wanted. And yet, Hermione was the only 6th year that could get anything out of him. Pansy hadn't really done that. He had always been with older girls, or at least he remembered. But he would for surely remember this night because he wasn't drunk and this was the girl of his wet dreams.
Hermione sunk down as Draco did and kissed him very passionate like, slipping her tongue inside his mouth. As Hermione opened her eyes, she had realized that they had been taken off the floor and put onto a king sized bed with satin sheets and pull back curtains with candles surrounding them.
"Well, this will be more comfortable than I thought." Draco said grinning. Hermione began to slide off of him and fall onto the other side of his body.
"Yes, well it will be even more comfortable for me for my first time." Hermione smiled.
"At least you'll remember your first time." Draco said, leaning into to kiss her. Hermione returned the kiss as he started to un-do her black bra. Hermione had started on his belt. Once she had finished with his belt, she threw it aside and started to unzip his pants. Draco did the same with her bra. But he didn't look down to see her breasts. He kept kissing her. Once again he had started on her skirt. He had had enough with the silly thing, so finally he just decided to rip it off of her body. He threw the skirt behind him and then realized that she, of all people, was wearing a pink, silk thong. He broke away from her lips.
"Oi! Hermione, you have a thong on?" Draco asked. The sound of her name coming from his lips made her smile. The sound of her FIRST name made her smile.
"Yes, I started buying them when I was 13 and started to wear them and do my own laundry then." Hermione whispered, slipping Draco's pants down. His heart started to beat so fast. He had never had sex with a virgin before. None the less had sex with a Gryffindor, or at least he thought so. This was the first time he was nervous to have sex, except for the time Fleur took him out to the Forbidden Forest.
Draco got back to kissing her, as his hands started to explore every little part of her body there was until she finally got his pants off. With his foot, Draco swung the pants to the ground. Now the only piece of clothing on the body was the underwear; Draco's black boxers and her pink thong.
Hermione wasn't nervous at all for some reason. She felt very calm about this. She felt very calm about Draco Malfoy taking off her pink thong. She felt very comfortable about taking off Draco Malfoy's black boxers. She felt very weak thought when it came to Malfoy injecting himself into her.
Hermione moaned at the slight pain Draco Malfoy was giving her. He arched his back and started whispering to her. "Go with the flow, Hermione." She started to rock back and fourth with Draco on top of her, his liquids draining into her. Hermione moaned once more before looking back up at Draco.
"Don't stop, never end this moment." Hermione whispered closing her eyes.
Draco took both of her hands placed them above her head. He then placed kisses all down her neck and making them go down to her breasts. It was like he was feeding off her. Like he was her baby now, but it was all a matter of sexuality. Once he was done sucking on her nipples, he trailed his tongue down to her stomach. Only to stop at her navel. It was pierced. Draco's eyes widened.
"I knew you would find that sooner or later." Hermione whispered, with her eyes still closed.
"I like the, err, moon part of it." Hermione chuckled. The strength of Draco's hand upon Hermione's own had gone down. She took Draco's arms and pulled him back to where she could fully see him.
"Say my name, Hermione." Draco pleaded. Hermione closed her eyes again as if she hadn't heard him. She kept rocking back and fourth. Draco took himself out of her. Hermione opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Say my name."
"Malfoy."
"Granger, say my name." Draco said through clenched teeth, teasing her with his members.
"Malfoy." Hermione repeated with a moan.
"Hermione! Say my name." Draco yelled, suddenly putting himself back into her. She looked like she was just about ready to throw up.
"Draco," she whispered. "Draco, Draco, Draco." Draco continued the process of having sex with Hermione Granger when he let her roll on top of him. Hermione kissed him passionately as he pulled the covers onto the both of them.
"What would you like me to do to you, Hermione?"
"Mmm, anything you would like, Draco." Draco pulled her arched back down onto his taught body. She laughed her innocent laugh that Draco usually hated, but he now loved. Draco wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tight. Hermione hoped this wasn't the end of her first night of sex. But it was.
~*~*~
Hermione smiled at the thought of losing her virginity with Draco Malfoy. It was better not to have done it with Ron or anybody else, because Ron seemed to be packing on a bit of weight and Harry probably would have been a bit too small for Hermione.
Hermione breathed realizing that she didn't have to be worried about Ron and Lacey what's-her-face. So courageously Hermione walked down to Hagrid's hut to tell him about Harry and Ron and Draco Malfoy.
As Hermione stepped out into the nice September air, she noticed that Ron and Lacey were running down to the lake. Hermione shrugged and walked to Hagrid's hut.
She found him in his garden eating some pastries with Fang and throwing some to the ducks in his pond. She sat down next to Fang and he licked the side of her face clean.
"'Ello, 'Mione. 'Ow 'ave you ben, lately? 'Aven't seen you yet this year." Hagrid said between bites of pastries.
"Things have been very nice for me so far. What about you?"
"Jus' grea'. Madame Olympia and I wen' to France to find some of those mountain trolls."
"Wonderful. Anyways, you're a guy and I can't really talk to Harry and Ron about this stuff so I came to you." Hagrid almost laughed out his blueberry muffin. Hermione bit her lip as Fang went to go eat up Hagrid's regurgitated muffin.
'Yuck,' Hermione thought to herself.
"'Mione, I don' think you wan' to come to me for guy advice."
"But things between you and Madame Olympia worked out fine. She likes you Hagrid. Every female half giant would."
"Really, who tol' yer tha'?"
"Err, no one, but I'm guessing a lot of them would. Anyways, say you have a best friend and then you have another guy that you like the most. The both like you and you don't know which one to go for. Then you see your best friend snogging another girl. What do you do, Hagrid?"
"Well, firs' I would defini'ly ask the bes' frien' if he really, truly likes you," Hagrid said shaking his head back and fourth. "If he doesn' you go for the other guy. If he does, err, well, I haven' really though' 'bout tha' one. This is yer situation. No' mine." Hermione rolled her eyes as she got up to leave the garden.
"Thanks anyway."