Malfoy smiled as Hermione stretched; her lacy tank top rode up, exposing her alabaster stomach. Every male in the room looked at her, making Draco frown at them. Hermione smiled at him, and slowly dropped her hands to her waist; only to stretch out her back, pushing her breasts out against the thin lacy material. Once again every male eye was trained on Draco's girlfriend. Sighing Draco spoke up, "Hermione, can I speak with you?" Hermione smiled coyly, and went over to sit on Draco's lap. She leaned down and sensually kissed him. Draco groaned, pulled her closer, and deepened the kiss. Soon the other students had filtered out of the room.
"What?" Hermione asked, drawing out of the kiss. Draco held Hermione's hands, slowly massaging them.
"You should really stop flirting like that," he said.
"Like what?" Hermione asked, drawing her hands out of his to roam his chest.
"Stop flaunting your body like some common tavern whore."
"Oh…" Hermione said, putting her hands in her lap.
"Are you mad at me?" Draco asked.
"No."
"What can I do to make you forgive me?"
"Hmm…" Hermione said, tapping her lip thoughtfully. "You could kiss me, or we could…" she stopped, her hands once again roaming his chest, stopping to unbutton and rebutton his shirt.
"Or we could…" Draco asked.
"Or we could retire to your room," Hermione said smiling. Draco grinned back as he ran his hand up her thigh.
"We could," he agreed, lifting her up into his arms. Draco carried her to his room and lovingly placed Hermione on his bed.
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Are you going to join me?" Hermione asked. Draco grinned.
"I thought you would never ask," Draco said, climbing onto his bed after he shut and locked his door. He kneeled above her, and carefully asked, "Are you sure you want to do this with me?"
"Of course, you don't think I was showing off my body for the other guys' enjoyment," Hermione said, unbuttoning his shirt so she could run her hands over his lean, tan chest. After a moment she stopped, "You're right, I can't do this," Hermione said getting off the bed.
A/N: this was a one-time thing, unless you want me to continue. Please say so in your review if you do want me to continue with this story.