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Chapter 13. One More Day.
Hermione walked into the Head's Common. What a day. The whole week passed like a blur. The only things she really remembered were her parents dying, crying all over Draco, and studying. Studying helped clear her mind. When she wasn't studying she was crying, when she wasn't crying she was studying.
"Draco?" Friday's he was gone, but soon she'd be gone on Saturday's. "It's cool, Ginny, he's not here."
"So, you ready?"
"Yeah. We have enough girls. We can run it. We should be fine."
"Everything's ready, and all we have to do is show up."
"Good. People know about it, it's going around."
"What's going around?" Blaise walked out of the bathroom, and stopped at the top of the stairs.
"Some type of virus." Hermione knew it was going around so she didn't feel so bad about the lie.
"Yeah-huh. Everything's ready for what?" Hermione glared at Blaise. Did he always ask so many questions? Draco followed Blaise down the stairs, enjoying the look on Hermione's face.
"Could it be Hogwarts Dolls?" Both girls looked over at Draco. He never beat around the bush for long.
"You guys suck." Blaise kissed Ginny and laughed.
"Are you going to show up?" Hermione crossed her arms over her chest.
"Are you going to dance?" Draco stayed at the bottom of the stairs. He wasn't going to move unless she said the right thing.
"I hadn't planned on it. I was going to run things behind stage with Ginny."
"Good."
"What do you mean 'good'?"
"It means just exactly what it means. Good. I don't want u dancing for anyone but me." Hermione snuggles closer to Draco and kissed his neck.
"Good thing there's only you."
"Draco? How long have you known?" Hermione was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, Blaise and Ginny were long gone.
"Since Potter showed me the advertisement." Hermione jumped into the bed and covered Draco with her body. "Hermione, you're naked." Hermione giggled and kissed him.
"I know." Hermione shimmied down the length of Draco's body and pulled off his boxers.
"Hermione, what are you doing?"
"Well, you're going to be gone for hours. I just want you thinking of me."
"Believe me, I already am." Hermione giggled when she felt his hard-on.
"It's not funny, my love." Hermione grabbed his shaft and pressed it to her clit, rubbing her vagina against him, but never allowing him to enter her. Draco grabbed Hermione's hips, "Merlin, Hermione." Draco groaned, and bit her nipple. Hermione let out a moan of satisfaction, and rummaged throw the nightstand table.
"Hermione, I hate those muggle things. I don't feel enough of you."
"Are you pouting?" Hermione shut the drawer and looked down at Draco.
"Malfoy's don't pout." Hermione laughed and tied one of his hands to the headboard. "What are you doing, Hermione?" Hermione smirked and tied his other hand to the other side of the headboard. "Now I have to marry you because you. You have the Malfoy smirk."
"Thought you'd never ask." Hermione arched her back and took all of Malfoy inside her.
"Hermione." He was breathless in minutes. He didn't know how she did it, but the girl always left him breathless but wanting more. Her moans, and ragged breathing were pushing him closer to the edge, and when Draco felt her first orgasm he almost lost it.
"Fuck." Draco threw his head back and concentrated on not coming too soon.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Fuck no! Faster." Hermione kissed Draco then leaned forward, completely ending all contact between their bodies. Although he loved the view of Hermione's breasts he really wanted to come. "What are you doing? Don't stop."
"Are you whining?"
"Malfoy's don't whine." Hermione untied one hand then the other. "Thank Merlin." Draco rolled Hermione onto the bed and rammed into her. Hermione could barely keep up with Draco and all she could think about was how good he felt, and that she never wanted this feeling to end.
"Oh… Draco!" Hermione couldn't stop all the moans, it seemed like with every breath she took she moaned again.
"Yes, baby?"
"Please… Don't stop." Hermione had another orgasm and this time Draco couldn't stop himself. He kissed her throat and chest, then rolled onto his side to watch her.
"I like you trying new things."
"Me too. You truly are a sex god." Draco couldn't help the smirk that traveled across his face. He wondered if that would ever get old. He hoped not.
"You, my Gryffindor, are fantastic too."
"You only came once." Draco saw her pout and almost laughed. She really had no idea what she did to him.
"Yeah, but it was awesome, and I wouldn't mind doing it again. My way." Draco sucked Hermione's breast into his mouth, waited for her moan, then tied her hands to the headboard. Draco entered her using slow, light strokes that had Hermione giggling.
"Draco! Stop teasing."
"Tell me how you want it." Hermione leaned as far forward as the restraints allowed her then whispered the command into Draco's ear.
"Merlin you're dirty." Draco followed Hermione's directions and soon got lost in her body. Merlin he loved sex with Hermione. He could never get enough of her. He felt Hermione tighten around his member. He knew he'd never get tired of sex with her.
Draco got to the Room of Requirement a little late, but Blaise could handle things for a while without Draco there. He really did love her, and she really did love him, but when he had joked about marriage, deep down he really did want to propose, and for her to say yes, and not being said jokingly.
"Hey, dude, you have to cut back on the sex." Blaise shook his head and got things ready for the next girl.
"It's not my fault she can't keep her hands off me. I try to tell her but when she jumps on me naked, I can't say no."
"Blame it on the girl. Yeah, that's smart."
"Okay, Blaise, we know you haven't gotten any in a while, but it's not Draco's fault you forgot how to self serve." Harry demonstrated the motion and Draco laughed out loud.
"You would know about self service, Potter."
"Not really. Since we started this thing Veronica from Slytherin has been coming in. She doesn't' know it's really me, and I'd like to keep it that way, for now. Girls in Slytherin are freaky." Because Harry had a dreamy look on his face Blaise snarled.
"I never did her." Harry looked at Draco then grinned.
"I know. She told me to be gentle the first time."
"Merlin! Does everyone around here get laid besides me?"
"Blaise, what did you do to Ginny?"
"Oh, so automatically it's my fault? No, she's been on her bleeding period for two weeks."
"Yes, Blaise that's what girls do on their period. They bleed."
"Ha ha ha, not fucking funny."
"Veronica's here. Remember, Blaise, you do it like this." Harry demonstrated again, and chuckled when Blaise growled.
"I hope he has trouble getting a hard-on."
"That's harsh."
"What's harsh in my ten day hard-on."
Draco walked into the bedroom he shared with Hermione, stripped down, then crawled into his side of the bed, drawing Hermione against his body and kissing the top of her head.
"Night, sweetie." Hermione snuggled closer to Draco, she'd been restless all night, but was relaxed when she felt Draco breathing.
"Night, baby." Hermione turned her head enough to kiss his chest.
"Wanna mess around?" Hermione giggled, rolled over and shoved Draco down on his back to straddle him.
"Wanna tell Blaise to apologize to Ginny?" Draco laughed then grabbed Hermione's hips before sitting up to kiss her. "Done." Draco growled when he landed on top of Hermione, and she wiggled out from under him.
"Catch me first." Hermione dashed out the door, and Draco hoping that he could chase her all his life, raced out after her.