Chapter 8: Dreams vs. Reality

I woke up ten minutes before breakfast. I hurried to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I walked out wrapped in my towel. As I took it off and remained naked, I felt two hands snake around me. The left one grabbed my breast and the right one was on my belly. I recognized those hands. I spun around and was face to face with Draco, who kissed me passionately. He pulled me close, and rubbed his hands all over my back. I instinctively put my harms around his neck.

We made our way to my bed. He left my lips in favor of my neck and kissed it tenderly. I had completely forgotten that we had to go down for breakfast, but this felt too good. I moaned as he kissed and nibbled on my nipples. He looked up at me, a broad smile on his face. He removed his pants and his boxers. Once again, there he was naked, wanting me. He spread my legs and teased my clit with his tongue. Then he rammed his rock hard cock in my pussy. That felt great. He fucked me hard, and fast. It was one orgasm after another.

I woke up sweating and looked at the clock next to my bed. It was 6:30am. I had more than an hour to get ready for breakfast. It had been just a dream. I should have known it wasn't real. I looked at Lulu's bed. She was fast asleep. I couldn't do that to my best friend. I shook my head and willed those thoughts out of my mind. I walked into the bathroom and had a long hot bath. I needed to calm myself and get over my dream.

Half an hour later, I came out and got dressed. I waited for Lulu to shower and get dressed. We went down to the Great Hall together. We went our separate ways to spend the remaining 5 minutes with our beloved boyfriends. She walked towards the Slytherin table while I went to the Gryffindor table.

"Hey, baby," Ron greeted me, kissing me softly on the lips.

"Hey," I said. Hermione once again gave me an evil glare.

"Hi Hazel," Harry said.

"Hey, Harry," I responded.

"Hi, Hermione," I said, as nicely as possible.

"Hi, Hazel," she said through gritted teeth.

Ron and I began to talk about sweet nothings, when suddenly our last five minutes were up. I reluctantly stood up, gave him a "see ya later" kiss, and walked off.
As I sat down at the Ravenclaw table, Lulu came and sat down. She put her head down without saying a word.

That afternoon, Hermione had class near mine, and she managed to get out early enough to wait for me. She pinned me against a wall. I could've sworn she was going to hit me. Instead, something unexpected happened, Hermione kissed me. She kissed me briefly. I never knew she cared about me that way. I could've sworn she hated me. She let me go, and told me not to mention it to anyone. I kissed her in return. Was I dreaming? Was this possible? I didn't care. I was enjoying myself…