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Boy's night out…

Meanwhile, at Draco and Hermione's house the guys were sitting in front of a roaring fire drinking shots of firewhiskey.

"To us." Draco said loudly. He was already halfway to drunk.

"To us" the other two chimed in.

"I have some entertainment lined up for us." Blaise said with a grin.

"You didn't." Draco moaned. "I promised Hermione we wouldn't have any 'entertainment' at this party."

"Get over it Draco, this is your last night of freedom. We are going to party!" he yelled. "They should be here any minute."

"They? How many girls are coming?" Draco said alarmed now at explaining this to Hermione.

"Two or three don't know for sure. What do you think Harry my man?" Blaise exclaimed.

"Whatever." he was very drunk and up for anything now.

"I think I hear them coming." Blaise said and ran for the door.

He opened it and there stood four girls, all wearing masks, very revealing lingerie and high heels.

"Is this where the party is?" the curly brunette asked.

"It sure is, come on in." Blaise was grinning from ear to ear. "In the living room."

The girls followed him to the quaint living room and looked over the men.

The curly brunette, who introduced her self as 'Star' walked over to Draco and said;

"He's mine."

The redhead sauntered over to Harry and sat on his lap.

"I want this one." she said in a low sexy voice. "I'm Celesta."

"I guess that leaves two of us for this one sexy man." the last two girls said with a gleam in their eyes. "I'm Venus and this is Saturn." they were backing Blaise onto a chair and he didn't look like he minded very much.

Draco was being led out of the living room into the study by his mysterious temptress. He was stumbling through the hallway as she held his hand, glancing back every now and then at his nervous face. He intended to let her down gently and tell her that he was in love with his fiancée and that she could go dance for Harry. But by the time she had pushed him back into his office chair he had little resistance. She smelled very familiar, and her eyes were caramel flecked with gold. She was wearing a red nightie, and matching thong. Her lovely long legs looked wonderful in her red high heels, and he was quite enjoying her seductive glances.

"Are you the groom?" she asked in a husky voice

"Yes" he replied in a low murmur.

"I have something special for you then." her voice floated into his mind. Why was she having this effect on him?

"I appreciate that," he said with some apprehension, "but I am in love with my fiancée. I can't do this with you."

"Silly boy, I am just here to dance for you, surely she can't mind that." she leaned in close and let him inhale her sweet scent.

"I don't know." he said nervously.

"It will be okay, I promise." she replied and she turned on a small radio she had with her. She pushed his chair against the wall and started to dance. She slowly moved her hips as she danced deliberately close, but not close enough to touch. She leaned in close, her breasts inches from his face. He was mesmerized and longed for more. Somehow it didn't feel wrong at that time, he didn't know if it was the firewhiskey, or the moonlight, but he was enjoying the dance immensely. Slowly she took her thong off, one leg at a time and tossed it onto his lap. His face was red, as he ran his fingers across the satiny material. She moved her hips, and bent over fully in front of him, exposing herself barely a foot from his face. Standing back up, she looked at his eyes. He wanted to touch her, to feel her. But she would not allow that. One by one, the straps of her teddy fell to the ground followed by her nightie. Her body glistened in the moonlight spilling in the window. Her hair fell around her shoulders as she moved slowly and artfully, lightly touching his chest with her fingers as she moved around him. He watched her, his eyes stayed in contact with hers as she moved across the room. She straddled his lap, wrapping her hands around his neck. He tried to touch her hair, but she batted his hand away.

"No, no you naughty little boy." her voice was sultry and sweet at the same time.

He groaned, and let his hands fall to his sides as she was grinding on his lap. She nibbled on his ear, and ran her fingers through his hair. He inhaled deeply. It was something familiar and something he loved.

"Hermione?" he asked looking puzzled.

"What did you call me?" she said looking him in the eye.

He reached up quickly and pulled off her mask.

There sitting on his lap was the woman he loved.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I thought I would be your entertainment for this evening." she said seductively.

"What about the other three girls?" he asked.

"Oh, you want them in here too? Have a little party?' she laughed.

"No, I meant who are they?"

"You can't tell? Its Ginny, Lavender and Pavarti. We thought this would be better than the tramps Blaise called up."

"Oh, thank Merlin. I thought I was going out of my mind. I smelled you and thought it was so familiar. But I never thought you would do this." he smiled and pulled her closer to his chest and kissed her.

After Draco figured out who I was, he was more turned on than ever. I unbuttoned his shirt, pulling off every button as my mouth hungrily kissed his. His hands wrapped around the small of my back, and my back arched as he ran his mouth over my breasts and onto my hardened nipples. I could feel his erection through his pants and decided to do away with those as well. I knelt down and pulled them off in a flash, kissing my way back up to his stomach and chest. I kissed his hardness, licking my way down the shaft. I tasted him, wanting more and more. His moans overwhelmed my body, making every touch burn deep in my soul. I always felt so alive when I was with him. I made my way up to his neck, making little love bites as I went. He stood up, still kissing me and swept everything from his desk and onto the floor. He then picked me up and threw me on top of it, feeling my body with his soft, skillful hands. Before I knew it, he was touching me and bringing me to a quick and wonderful climax. My whole body tingled with anticipation. I wanted him so badly. But he was holding out, making me wait for every touch, every kiss.

"I love you so much Draco, I need you." I moaned as he rubbed my lips with his hands, and then his mouth. I felt his hot breath and his tongue rolling around. My mind exploded in a thousand pieces. Before I knew it he had laid on top of me, pushing my body into the cold hard desk. The cool sensation of the wood combined with the heat off of his body was putting my head into sensory overload. He pushed deeper and deeper, body covered with sweat, lifting my legs over his shoulders and kneeling on the desk. I looked up at his face, his eyes, and his lips. I was going to marry him tomorrow. Just the thought of that pushed me into another orgasm. His eyes were frosty silver with blue flecks that shimmered in the moonlit room. His mouth explored my chest, and my neck. His fiery mouth left small red marks on my breasts. His thrusts quickened and I threw my hands around his neck and ran my hands through his hair and then my fingers to his waiting mouth. He sucked on them, letting his tongue play before taking them out and kissing me again. I opened my mouth willingly letting his tongue and mine dance together. His eyes began their ritual color change and I knew he would be coming soon. I kissed his neck and smelled his sweet musky scent and just then his body tensed and he let a moan escape his moist lips. He trembled and laid his head on my chest.

"This was the best bachelor party ever." he said with some amusement.

"I wonder if the other guys realized who they were with." I said between breaths.

"Lucky Blaise, two women for him." he raised his eyebrow.

"Oh, you would rather have two women, than me huh?" I asked as I hit his arm playfully.

"No, but he must be in heaven. I wonder what his girlfriend would think of that." Draco wondered aloud.

"Oh, I hope none of them went up to our room." I said, not wanting to think of my friends fornicating on my sheets.

"Or in our bathroom." he said, thinking the same thing I was.

"Let's go check on them, but I will put my mask back on so that if they didn't figure out who the others were they don't have to tell them. And you don't tell them either. I know how you boys like to gossip." I said with a wink.

I got dressed and put my outfit and mask back on, and we walked back into the front room. Ginny and Harry were holding each other on the couch, fast asleep. Her mask was off as well. I didn't see Blaise, Lavender or Pavarti.

"Oh, they must be upstairs." I said with some disgust. "I hope they are in the guest room, not our bed. I slipped Ginny's mask back on and waited for the others to come down. After an hour or so, Lavender, Pavarti and Blaise came downstairs. His arm around each of them, laughing. Their masks were still on, but I didn't know if they kept them on the whole time. They were smiling immensely.

"Ready to go girls?" I asked, poking Ginny to get her up.

"Yep" they answered, "Bye Blaise." they said to him, kissing him on the cheek.

"Bye ladies." he replied, his bright blue eyes shining. A minute later we apperated back to Harry's.

"Well Blaise," Draco teased, "Must have been some night for you."

"You too." he replied. "And that redhead wore Potter out. He must have a thing for redheads."

"No, she just danced for me, I don't know about Harry. I could never do that to Hermione." he said with a grin.

"Then why do you look like the cat that ate the canary?" Blaise joked before falling into the chair and falling asleep in front of the fire.