We are three friends in love with the Harry Potter books. We want to make a fanfic that will amuse and arouse many.
Hermione walked onto platform 9 ¾ after a well deserved vacation. She clumsily pulled her trunk onto the Hogwarts Express for the last time. She was determined to make her seventh year the most memorable. She found the compartment with Harry and Ron. To her surprise, Lavender was sitting on Ron's lap playfully caressing his hair.
Hermione didn't know their fighting over the summer would cause him to go to such an extreme as dating Lavender again. Harry was with Ginny in the corner of the compartment snogging even though they had broken up. Ron looked up at Hermione with a face of guilt. She felt uncomfortable and decided to find an empty compartment.
Towards the back of the train she finally found a vacant compartment. She decided to stretch out along the seat. Hermione didn't worry about her skirt rising to show her new lacy red underwear. She pulled out her new Ancient Runes book. She was well into the fifth chapter when she was rudely interrupted.
None other than Draco Malfoy had just entered. Hermione was surprised to see him without his cronies, Crabbe and Goyle. He was breathing heavily and his hair was very untidy.
"What are you doing Malfoy?" questioned Hermione.
Surprised at Hermione's voice, he turned to face her and smirked. "Nice lace, Granger."
Hermione took a second to respond. She looked down and blushed crimson. She pulled her skirt down and glared at Malfoy.
"I didn't know you had such great taste in underwear."
"Get out of here Malfoy." She muttered still embarrassed.
"Unfortunately…" Draco was cut off by the shrill distinctive voice of Pansy Parkinson.
"Draco! Where are you? Come out and play…play rough that is!" she giggled furiously as people looked out of their compartments to see the pug faced Slytherin.
Draco's face flushed with a mixture of fury and embarrassment. "As I was saying… Unforunately, I am being chased."
"Well, my heart is breaking for you" she said sarcastically, "But get out of here. I was here first and I intend on staying so get out."
Just then the doorknob rattled and Pansy entered. Malfoy turned to Hermione and smirked. Before Hermione knew what was happening, Malfoy's lips locked with hers. Pansy let out a high pitched shriek.
"You bitch!" Pansy was so infuriated she turned on her heel and left.
Hermione pushed Draco off of her. "What the fuck was that?"
"What would you do if Pansy was after your ass?"
"…Good point…" Hermione looked him up and down. She had never noticed his bulging biceps. He hadn't changed into his school robes yet and was wearing a polo shirt with vintage jeans. His forearms were perfect in every aspect from playing Quidditch. All of the sudden, an idea comes to Hermione. Malfoy notices her looking at him.
"You like what you see?"
"I've seen better." Hermione bends forward to pick up her books making sure Malfoy catches a good glance down her shirt. She exits the compartment swaying her hips provocatively.