Warning: The following is not appropriate for children. It's contains scenes of sexuality, violence and course language.

Warning 2: The following story does contain Voyeurism, masochism, sadism and masturbation with a little threesomes, and homosexuality.

Confusion

By Corbin Sinn

The train was making its way through the winding curves of Scotland's mountain sides on it way back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizarding. It was the start of a new school year, and the cars were nosey with laughter. Hermione Granger was performing her routine walk through the cars, which was apart of her job as a Head Girl.

Occasionally she would take away exploding caps from a group of second years or warn a group of sixth years about inappropriate language.

"Hey Mione," Harry came up throwing an arm around her shoulder. "Are you almost done acting like Head Girl?"

"I don't act like a Head Girl, I am Head Girl." She snapped. They always made a joke of her position. Making it seem like she only in charge when she felt the desire to.

"Whoa, sorry Hermione." He removed his arm from around her shoulder. "Ron just wanted me to come and see if you were headed back to the compartment yet."

She sighed deeply. Lately the boys had just been driving her nuts. "I probably won't be back to the compartment before we arrive in Hogsmead."

"You take your job way to seriously Hermione. Let people have some fun." Harry said before he turned around and headed back to the compartment he was sharing with Ron, Ginny and a few other students.

Hermione shook her head. "I do let people have fun." She muttered. "Safe fun that follows the rules."

Turning in the opposite direction that Harry had went, she continued on down the train checking in each compartment. Making sure no student was doing anything against the rules. As she reached the end of the train she saw Crabbe and Goyle leave the very last compartment with grins of both their faces.

Oh no, she thought what have those to ass's done to a first year. She stepped into a compartment full of first years waiting for the two over-grown bullies to past by, while the first years eyed her wearily.

"It's okay, continue what you were doing." She told them after Crabbe and Goyle had pasted by, and slipped out once more walking down the length of the train to the compartment they'd left.

The door was left slightly ajar and Hermione caught a glimpse of the inner compartment.

Pansy Parkinson sat next to Draco Malfoy with a smirk on her face. Malfoy was looking out at the passing scenery while she slowly moved her hand up his inner thigh.

"I want to suck your cock." Pansy murmured

Hermione took a sudden breathe and stepped back from the compartment. Were they going to do what she thought they were? She took a step towards the compartment to open the door, but the unmistakable sound of a zipper being lowered stopped her.

"Mmm you're so big." Pansy giggled. "I don't know if I can fit all of you in my mouth.

"I'm sure your mouth can fit it." She heard Draco rumble. He didn't even sound like he care. She peeked in the room through the slightly open door, and saw Draco's fully erect cock. Pansy was kneeling on the floor between his legs, her hand moving up and down. Draco hissed, and Hermione pulled herself away from the crack in the door.

I really shouldn't be watching this, I should be stopping it Hermione said to herself, but she couldn't help herself. She'd never seen anything like this before.

"I don't want a fucking hand job, slut." She heard Draco growl. "Fucking suck it."

Hermione's eyes were drawn back to what was happening inside the compartment.

Pansy's mouth was covering Draco's shaft as her head bobbed up and down. Slurping sounds filled the other wise silent compartment.

Draco's hand went through Pansy's hair. "Oh yeah. Fucking suck it." He groaned out after a moment.

Hermione felt her cheeks redden. This was so wrong she though, but couldn't help notice the sudden burn of fire she felt in her lower stomach nor miss the wetness forming between her legs. As if on its own her hand parted her school robes, and ran up her legs to the junction between her thighs. Gently she touched her panties and was shocked to find them slightly damp.

What was happening to her?

She looked between the crack in the door, once more. Hand still between her legs lightly pressing on the dampness. She saw Draco's head thrown back against wall, and his hips moving ever so slightly.

Pansy was playing with his balls in one hand while she licked from the base of is cock up to the tip taking time to swirl around the top before she once again took all of him into her mouth.

"Fucking A." He growled.

Her heart beat was picking up, Hermione noticed and so was her breathe. Lightly she hooked a finger through the side of her panties. Her finger touched her opening, immediately getting wet. She sucked in her breathe. That felt good. She noticed. Pressing the finger in deeper she started to move against it. The tightness between her legs was growing as she watches Pansy suck Draco off.

Draco pushed Pansy's head away from him as he reached his climax. Hermione watched as white stuff shot from the tip of Draco's penis on to Pansy's face, and mouth.

"Swallow you cunt." He demanded, as Pansy licked it off her face. "You like that? Tastes good?" He taunted.

Hermione's hand froze. They were done. They couldn't be done, could they?

She watched as Draco quickly put himself back into his pants, and zipped up.

"Go clean yourself up you slut." He then pushed Pansy away from him.

She stumbled to the door, pushing it open she saw Hermione with one knee on the floor tying her shoes up.

"What are you looking at?" She snapped at Hermione and pushed past her.

Hermione breathed deeply. That was close she though. They'd almost caught her watching them. Her face was slightly pink, and breathing still erratic.

Draco looked out the open compartment door.

"Enjoy the show Granger?" He asked slowly getting to his feet, walking the few short steps to the door way.

"I don't know what you talking about." She tried to act casual, pulling herself to her own feet. Standing a short distance away from Malfoy.

"I saw you watching." He took a step closer. "Did it get you hot?"

Surprise showed on Hermione's face. He couldn't have seen, she thought.

"I bet it did."

"You're delusional Malfoy." She snapped, growing redder in the face, no longer from enjoyment but embarrassment.

"Am I?" He demanded. Before Hermione knew what happened, Malfoy had pushed her up against the wall of the train. His hand had gone under her robes, up between her tights and inside her. "You're wet Mudblood."

Hermione cried out. "Stop it."

"You where the one who was watching." He wiggled the two fingers he had inside her, watching her eyes flash in confusion.

Hermione pushed against his chest. "Let go of me." She begged.

"Okay." Suddenly his fingers were gone, and his weight no longer pressed her against the wall. He was once again standing in the door way watching her.

Hermione sagged against the wall, feeling empty which she shouldn't since he was practically raping her.

"You disgust me. You fucked up pig." She growled as she fixed her robes.

"You liked it." He smirked; bringing the fingers he'd had inside her up to his mouth and sucked on them. "You want to taste yourself?" He asked.

Hermione made a sound in the back on her throat. Pushing her self off the wall he had pinned her to she stormed off back down the train away from him, his laughter following behind her.

A/N: Please R&R. I know it was graphic and dirty but I warned you a head of time. The storyline will develop as I go along. Hoped you liked it. When it was pretty much sex.