For two months, the six friends kept on their strange relationship without any trouble. Well, when I say without any trouble, I mean they had to be careful not having sex when it could make the others having trouble. You may think that having to be careful could take all the fun they were looking for away, but actually, it added spice in their life. Think about sneaking out of the common rooms without being seen by your housemates, or caught by your teachers; think also about having sex in dark corridors, or in broomclosets during lunch, or between two classes. That was the fun they found in the situation: always being about to get caught while they were having their naughty ways, well, it was just so exciting! So exciting it almost became a drug, because it was helping them forget about their problems.
Indeed, they needed it! Remember, Draco's father was killed by Remus. But they still had to deal with Mr Killjoy-in-chief, I mean Voldemort of course. He seemed to be really angry with… everyone, actually, so he was making attacks after attacks on those who were against him, those who disappointed him, those who were thinking by themselves, those who were in front of him… In short, he was attacking everyone, and was trying to torture Harry through their link… and also by threatening those he liked. So there was a lot of pression on our friends' backs. And they needed even more fun to forget it. And there was the problem: you know about drugs, you always need to take more and more of them so feel something. Well here… I'll tell you.
It was a Thursday morning (I hate Thursdays!). The day before, there have been a particularly nasty attack on the family of a Gryffindor boy. And Voldemort seemed to enjoy to share all of it with Harry, who wasn't able to sleep most of the night. Then the trio had Charms first thing in the morning. Thanks to the general mayhem (you know how are Charms classes), Harry was able to have a little nap. Flitwick had to leave twenty minutes before the need of tha class, so he dismissed the class. Ron had a free period and headed to Gryffindor tower, while Harry and Hermione headed to Potions. In a attempt to forget his noght, Harry grabbed Hermione and dragged her in a broomcloset.
He closed the door, and immediately started to snog her.She moaned in pleasure, which allowed him to enter her mouth. Feeling his need for comfort, she hugged him tightly while snogging him, then stroked his neck, something that always drove him crazy. He ripped open her blouse (without removing one button, he was talented!), blew on her breast through her bra, which made her nipple harden in desire. Smirking, he removed her bra completely, and started to suck on her left breast, then on her right, while his hand were going down, under her skirt, then stroking her arse. She sighed happily, while running her hands in his so soft hair. That's when, for a weird reason, she remembered the awful night he had. So she decided to take things in her hands (not literally. Well, not exactly literally!). She had gained a lot of confidence during the two months, so she wasn't hesitant like before. She grabbed his chin, and raised his head, snogging him again. In the mean time, she rubbed against his erection, making him moaned this time. She removed his shirt, and went licking his chest, sucking on each nipple. Then she went on his belly, while her hands were working on his belt, then pants, than boxers. She licked her way down his belly, until the top of his erection interfered. So she went a bit backward, looked up at his closed eyes, went forward again, and suddenly she took his entire manhood in her mouth. The shock made him open his eyes, and he looked down at Hermione, at her cute mop going up and don on his member, offering him delightful sensations. He put his hands in her hair, he always liked to pet the one who was giving him a blow job. And she absolutly loved to be pet, so, to reward him, she went faster, and played with his balls by means of her now expert fingers. Too soon, he felt himself coming. I say too soon, because Harry discovered that he loved to make things linger. He also discovered that his pleasure was greater when he shared it with someone else. So, to reward Hermione and make things linger, he raised her on her feet, and once again snogged her. He quickly removed her stockings and thongs (enjoy the picture?), and pushed in her. She screamed in pleasure(don't worry, there was a silencing charm on the closet), and thrusted her hips towards him. They went on thrusting in/on the other, and soon, they came screaming each-other name. Hermione checked her watch; they still had seven minutes. They quickly dressed, still panting. Then they left the broomcloset, and as Harry was cautiously closing the door, he heard Hermione gasp. He went by her, and the view in front of him shocked and angered him.
Just there, against the broomcloset he and Hermione were previously occupying, were Draco Malfoy and Padma Patil, fucking each other senseless. Harry was about to punch Draco, 'how could he betray us like that!', but Hermione grabbed his arm, they couldn't affors to be late in Potions. Just as they were about to enter the class, Draco joined them, but they both ignored him, after Hermione gave Harry the 'we'll deal with that later' look.
A/N:Hello again! I'm sorry it took so long, almost two months! School really takes all my time (well, not all, but I also go to parties, like my father's birthday last week!).
So, I bet you all hate Draco by now! But beware, my favourite proverb is "appearances can be deceptive". How will they deal with their problems? See you next chapter.
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