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A/N Hi all, I hope you are enjoying the story, all the review have been good so I am happy. I think I have written 20 chapters so far, and am working on finishing it up. I am also posting another story called 'Her only escape' and am writing one but it doesnt have a title yet. Happy Reading!

Matchmaker…

A moment later we arrived at the club. It was bright and full of glowing signs and spinning disco balls. We found a table for eight and the guys went to go get our drinks. I leaned into Tamwyn and whispered,

"What do you think?" motioning to Blaise.

"He's charming." she said looking over him standing against the bar, his hair falling into his eyes. "Not bad to look at either." she giggled.

"That he is." I said, not that Draco wasn't the love of my life, but a girl can look.

The boys returned with our drinks and hauled us onto the floor. We danced until my feet hurt and I had to sit down. Ginny and Lavender followed, and finally Tamwyn. The boys went back up to the bar to get us more drinks.

"Are you glad you came?" I asked her when Ginny and Lavender got up to use the restroom.

"Yes, I am. I haven't been out in ages. I get too consumed with work." she said sipping a green smoking drink.

"I know how that is, before I met Draco, all I did was study. My final year at school was the best one because of him." I said smiling, remembering all of those good times.

"So, how did you two hook up? I know he was in a different house and from what I heard, you two hated each other."

"Well, it is a long story, but we were both heads and shared a common room and bathroom for the year. I guess we just put our pasts aside and learned all we could about each other, and figured out that we weren't that different. He is not his father, and never was." I said smiling.

"I should hope not." she said with some bitterness in her voice.

I changed the subject quickly.

"So…are you an only child?" I asked sipping my white wine.

"No, I had a brother and sister. They both died when I was younger."

"Oh, I am so sorry. I didn't know.

"Don't worry about it, I just don't talk about it." she said sipping her drink again.

I felt awkward now, bringing up her dead family. I didn't dare ask about her parents, just in case.

The boys came back with more drinks and we sat and chatted for a while. Blaise turned on the charm for her and soon enough they were back out on the dance floor bumping and grinding into each other. She was smiling for once and laughing. His eyes were burning into her as he held her close.

"I bet you are pretty proud of yourself." Draco said as he leaned into me.

"What?" I said unknowing.

"Matchmaking. It looks like it is going well." he said motioning to Blaise and Tamwyn. I laughed.

"Well, Blaise can be very charming." I said with a wink. "Why if I wasn't married…" I smiled widely at him.

"If you weren't married you would what?' he asked, eyes burning with a jealousy I hadn't seen for a while.

"I don't think you have anything to worry about honey." I said with my hand on his inner leg. He raised his eyebrows at me and laughed.

"Let's get back out there." he said pulling me onto the floor. He pulled my body in close and wrapped his arm around my waist. Not even a needle could fit between our bodies as we slowly moved into each other's hips. I was getting very turned on as we danced. I turned around away from his face, and moved up and down on his body. I had a feeling I was driving him just as crazy as I felt him through his pants. Several long, hot minutes later we went back to the table to find Ron and Lavender snogging heavily in the corner, and Harry and Ginny were nowhere to be seen. I looked back to the dance floor to see Blaise and Tamwyn getting very hot and heavy. They were both sweating, his hair was plastered to his forehead and her curls hung limply around her face. Their lips were so close, but not yet touching. She looked like she was on fire, and I knew that feeling very well. He grabbed her hand and led her away from the floor, but not towards the table. I giggled loudly.

"What's so funny?" Draco asked sipping his drink.

"Blaise and Tamwyn just disappeared from the floor. Now where do you think they are going?" I laughed. He looked at the floor and smirked. He must have known a lot about Blaise's reputation. They didn't return for a good half hour, both just as sweaty as when they left the floor, and both of their faces were flushed red. They sat down and I looked at her, she was smiling and holding his hand. And to my surprise Blaise turned to me and Draco and winked. I suspected they had just shagged in the bathroom. I laughed in my head. Ginny and Harry finally reappeared on the floor, her long red hair hung in long wet strands around her freckled face.

"I think we are with the horniest group ever." I told Draco when the others left the table. "I am pretty sure they have all been off shagging."

"Why should we be the exception?" he asked in a hushed voice.

I laughed.

"Old married couples don't do things like that." I said in a husky voice.

"We are old now are we? I'll show you." and with that he grabbed my hand and drug me off down a hallway to the men's room.

"I am not going in there!" I yelled, only being half serious. He grabbed me none the less and checked to make sure it was empty. When we were inside one of the tiny stalls he locked the door and dove his lips into my chest. His hands went up the bottom of my dress and soon his fingers were feeling their way around my panties. He pushed me up against the wall and lowered his mouth under my dress, pulling off my panties and putting them into his pocket. His mouthed worked little circles on me until I was stifling cries of passion. I heard some people come in to use the restroom and he moved his tongue even harder then, trying to make me yell his name, and it was harder and harder to keep quiet. I clamped my hands over my mouth, and my breathing was fast and heavy. He brought his face back over to mine and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth as his hands explored my breasts, which he had pulled out of the neckline of my dress. I let out a soft moan when his mouth grazed over my hard nipples. He had unbuckled his pants and they fell around his waist. He pushed my body up and against the wall again and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He slid in and I hushed up an intense scream of pleasure. I heard some more people enter; surely they would hear the repetitive banging on the stall door.

"Shhhh…" I whispered to him, but it only seemed to make him go harder and faster. I closed my eyes and covered my mouth again. Seeing me like this made him work even harder to make me break my silence. I heard the people outside of the stall whisper and laugh as they left. I couldn't help but to giggle. Back in the day I never would have done anything like this. I laid back and enjoyed the next few minutes of our lovemaking before he trembled and came into my waiting body. He laid his head on my heaving chest so we both could catch our breaths before returning to the dance floor. When we had both composed ourselves I asked him for my underwear back.

"No." he said, feeling the silky material in his pocket.

"I can't go out there like this." I said quietly. "My dress is too short." I could feel my face burning.

"No, you can't have them back." he said with his trademark Draco smirk. And he opened the stall door and began walking back out into the club. I had no choice but to follow, begging in my nicest voice to have them back. He just grinned, and went to the bar to get us some more drinks. I was dripping with sweat and bright red from embarrassment. I tried to sit strategically so that no one would notice. Harry and Ginny were sitting there looking at me strangely.

"Something wrong Hermione?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Nope." I said, squirming in my chair. Draco strolled back from the bar, a drink in each hand with a huge smile on his face.

"Oh Gods, I don't even want to know." Harry said with his face buried in his hands. Draco looked at him and Ginny and said;

"Like we didn't know what you two lovebirds were doing."

Ginny glowed so red she looked like she was on fire, and Harry smiled.

"Ok, let's just drop it." he said turning a bright shade himself.

It was after three when we made our way home. We looked like we had just been through a war. All tired, sweaty and slightly drunk. Harry and Ginny passed out on the sofa. Ron and Lavender were so busy snogging that I suspected they didn't even realize where they were. After a minute or so, they said their goodbyes and with a pop, disappeared. Blaise and Tamwyn were talking in hushed voices by the door and a minute later they said a hasty goodbye and left. We decided to let Harry and Ginny sleep on the couch, and soon we drug ourselves up to our room where we collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.