2. Unattached…right?
The window grew foggy as Hermione slipped off her school robe and tossed it on the floor. Not long after, she stood naked in the room, waiting. She was tired from the long walk up the numerous stairs to her bedroom and wanted to finish quickly.
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Draco stood by the window in the commonroom, waiting for the water to turn off so he could enter the bathroom Hermione occupied. He figured she would just take a shower and so to bed, leaving him free to do what he wanted.
When the water finally shut off after what seemed like hours, he walked to the bathroom door. He grabbed the doorknob and turned it. As he stepped into the room, he was greeted by quite a "pleasurable" sight."
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Hermione stepped into the hot tub and sunk into the soothing bubbles. Her eyes had grown droopy the second she stepped in and was just about to fall asleep when she heard a sharp intake of breathe.
Draco stood in the doorway, stunned. Hermione stared at him, almost completely covered in bubbles.
"Oh Malfoy, If you wanted to join me you could have just asked." Hermione smiled mischievously at him as he tried to regain his composure.
When he finally recovered, her words sunk in.
"I always knew you were a bad girl, Mudblood, and I could use a good fucking." He stumbled over these last words as he moved over to the tub, taking off his robe in the process. To his surprise, Hermione started to smile instead of backing off.
"What are you smiling at?" asked Draco as he took of his pants and boxers.
Hermione laid there smiling, thinking hard as he moved closer, now almost completely naked.
'Damn he has a good body. He is probably really good in bed. Wait, I should make him wait. I mean why take one egg when I can have the whole basket. I loved to see his reaction if I turned him down.' She laughed out loud at her thoughts, causing Draco to stop only a couple feet away from the tub.
"Well Draco," she gave him a once-over stopping on his 'package'. He followed her gaze as she said the next statement. "You look to short for me."
It took Draco awhile to comprehend what she had just said but when he finally worked it out, he blushed and took a quick glance down again.
"Oh come on now Mudblood," once again regaining his composure, "I now you haven't seen larger. You want me so why play this silly game. Just fuck me already. I know you've wanted to since you saw me in the compartment on the train. I also know that you have gotten around with at least one person in almost house but Slytherin. So why not fuck someone from every house." He finished, his smirk returning to his face.
It was Hermione's turn to lose her cool. Fortunately, she was better at this game then Draco. She decided what to do in a matter of seconds.
Draco watched as Hermione stood up, also naked, and got out of the tub. She walked over to her towels and covered herself with one, throwing the other one at Draco.
"Oh god, cover it up, before I burst out into tears of laughter. King of Slytherin my ass." She turned to her door and walked toward it, leaving Draco stunned.
As she was about to shut the door behind her when she had a brilliant idea. 'Just to keep it fresh in his memory,' she thought.
She walked back into the room past Draco, who stared intently at her. She reached her pile of clothes and bent down to pick them up. 'Here comes the fun part.'
"Oh my." she said as innocently as she could as she 'accidentally' dropped her towel. She didn't put the towel back on until she had all her clothes folded neatly, giving Draco quite a lengthy view of, well, everything.
Draco couldn't tear his eyes away and stood there stunned until she closed her door. From behind her door he heard her say
"Night Ferret," and burst out into triumphant laughter. 'Damn it,' Draco thought as he undressed and got into the shower. 'She'll never let that go. I guess I will have to fuck her another time.' His smirk returned to his face after his last thought and soon was in bed, falling asleep, not hearing one thing coming from Hermione's room.
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Hermione walked around her room, laughing to herself at what had just happened. She fell onto her bed laughing at remembering at Malfoy's face when she told him his Dick was small.
She laid there for a while before she noticed the tapping outside her window. She turned her head, expecting it to be some note from someone to come over for a good fucking session. She was wrong. Harry hovered at her window, smiling slyly. Hermione knew what he wanted.
She opened the window, letting Harry in. He immediately took off his robe, throwing it on the chair next to the door. Hermione desperately needed this, craving sex more then ever after her little scene with Draco in the bathroom.
Soon the two of them were lying in Hermione's silk sheets, panting heavily.
"So how did you get here?" Hermione asked, talking as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.
"Isn't that obvious. Broom. Sure it took awhile but I knew you would be here to keep me energized. He took a strand of her hair and twirled it around his finger. She looked him straight in the eye, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
"You this is just for fun, right?" Hermione asked, double-checking.
"Of course, and I think I need a little bit more fun before I leave.
Hermione knew what he meant and soon the windows were fogged once more and moans were quickly overtaking the silence.
Harry soon left, without a word. He kissed Hermione on the cheek, more as a friend then anything else, and hopped on his broom, flying out the open window.
Hermione decided to read before she fell asleep but the day's escapades seemed to have taken more energy out of her then she thought and soon the book slipped out of her hands.
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He blew the mess of red locks falling lazily in front of his face as he mounted his broom and toke off through the window. He soon found himself outside Hermione's window and without a sound, dismounted in front of her bed. She stirred as he crawled on top of her, taking off his shirt.
"What time is it?" said Hermione nonchalantly as she felt his warm breath against her neck.
"Barely eleven," he said as he took off his pants and slipped under her sheets.
"But I told you to come at twelve. What if someone saw you?" said Hermione in half worried tone as she also took off her pajamas.
"What, didn't you miss your own boyfriend?" he said as he bent down to nibble her neck.
"Of course."
