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Chapter 3
Draco stepped into the elevator in the Ministry of Magic and pressed the button for level four. He leant against the elevator walls as he scanned the paperwork in his hands. Being an Auror was hard but well worth it, he enjoyed the challenges and the dangers but he did really hate the paperwork. Which was why he was in the elevator. Whenever his job forced him in contact with magical beings or beasts he was often left with endless paperwork that needed to be written and then handed to the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures so they could finish their own paperwork and put any solution needed into demand.
He stepped out of the elevator and side stepped two workers in a heated discussion over the dangers of a griffin. Shaking his head he continued down the corridor until he turned left and walked into the Beast Division. He nodded to Theodore Nott who was taking information off a man who was claiming to be a werewolf. He continued on until he saw the door he was looking for, it was just off the main room around a corner, which he had learnt was great because nobody could see into the room when the door was open. The name was written in swirly writing along the wooden door. He didn't bother knocking and just pushed the door open.
"Morning Granger, how's my favourite Muggleborn this morning?" he asked as she looked up. She rolled her eyes but smiled as he shut the door.
"Good morning Draco," Hermione finally said as he took a seat beside her desk. "You got that report for me?" Draco nodded and handed her the parchment. She thanked him and quickly read the first few paragraphs.
"I'm assuming you aren't very busy today as you are still sat here," she said and Draco grinned.
"I thought we could have a friendly chat, I've not seen you since, Thursday was it?" he said and Hermione nodded.
"Well whose fault is that?" She asked as she settled the parchment back on to the desk.
"Well I was out on the field on Friday and Saturday, and on Sunday I was relaxing. But then you were also busy Saturday night from what I heard." Hermione raised her eyebrow with a small smirk on her face.
"What's your point Draco?" she said leaning on her desk.
"When were you going to tell me you were shagging Zabini?" he said and Hermione leaned back and folded her legs so she could place her hand gently on her knee.
"Didn't think it was important who I was shagging, I don't ask you I just trust you to keep yourself clean." Hermione said as her smirk grew larger. "What's a matter Draco feeling threatened?"
Draco scoffed and stood from his seat, he walked around the desk to where Hermione was seated. She pushed her seat back as he perched on the end of her desk, refusing to look away she kept her eyes locked on to his.
"Threatened by Zabini? Hunny I know the rumours, but it's not always about size but how you use it. And Sweetheart, I've had you begging for more."
"My my my, how did you get through my door with an ego like that?" Hermione asked as she slowly rose from her seat, she stepped in front of Draco and his hands instantly went to her waist as he soaked in the view. She was wearing a nicely fitted grey pencil skirt with a white buttoned shirt, it left Draco's imagination running wild as he stared at the way the shirt stretched across her breasts, and he wanted nothing more than to undo the buttons of her shirt and latch his mouth on her perky bust.
"You'd be surprised," he said as he fingered her shirt. "I like the top," he said as he pulled as the bottom, she smirked and her hands slid around his neck.
"It's a very clever top," she said, "it looks like there's buttons but actually there poppers," she said and watched as he frowned, she allowed him to looked over the top and rolled her eyes as his fingers happened to stroke the buttons above her breasts.
"What are poppers?" he asked and Hermione grinned. She ran her hands along his shirt but she returned to her shirt, she reached at the bottom of it and with a tiny pull of each end the bottom two poppers opened.
Draco grinned and ran his hands along her stomach, they slowly inched their way north when a knock at the door stopped him. Groaning Draco removed his hands and stood. Hermione quickly fastened the two poppers before addressing whoever it was to enter. She pulled the report towards her and Draco bent over and pointed to it.
"Sorry to interrupt Hermione, but there's a Gentleman out here who is declaring his neighbours garden is infested with flesh eating slugs." Hermione sighed but nodded.
"We're done in here Gloria, you can send him in and I'll see what I can do," said Hermione and Gloria nodded. She shut the door behind her and Hermione turned to Draco.
"You may not get to discover how amazing popper studs truly are," she said and Draco smirked.
"I'm sure I will," he said, he glanced back to the door and quickly planted a hard firm kiss on to Hermione's lips. His hand reached around and squeezed her bum. "I love that skirt on you by the way."
Hermione rolled her eyes, "you like me in anything,"
"I like you best when you're not wearing anything though," he admitted and Hermione laughed. "By the way, Zabini mentioned you were sleeping with someone else. Do I know him?" Hermione smirked and nodded.
"Yep you know him," was all she said. Draco asked her who but she just grinned. "I've a long discussion about flesh eating slugs Draco, maybe we can continue with this discussion in a few hours." Draco grinned and left the room.
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It had been a long morning, a very long morning. She had listened to the man complain about his neighbours infestation for nearly an hour and no matter how much she tried to pay attention he had bored her half to death. She informed the man that she would pass the complaint on to the pest advisory board personally and hopefully they'd get someone out to investigate in the week. The man had left her office pleased and she relieved. She had received a paper plane from Draco stating he was being sent out on patrol for the afternoon. She had read this once the man had vacated she had finally read over the report Draco had written and had placed it on her urgent to do list which, was quickly becoming a rather large pile.
Running her hands through her hair she reached for the parchment on the top of the pile and groaned.
She'd been bothered by Adrian all last week about sorting out the Doxy infestation on the Quidditch grounds in northern Scotland. The Quidditch tournament was in full swing and she was fully aware that Falmouth Falcons were to verse Wimbourne Wasps on that set pitch on Sunday, if the Doxy infestation wasn't removed or at least under control by the game then she knew returning to work on Monday would be an unwelcome occurrence. She read the report and quickly learnt that the pitch was suffering with a large quantity of new born Doxys.
Hermione sighed and ran her hands across her face, this was worse than she thought. A Doxy queen was capable of laying around 500 eggs, because nobody had informed the ministry of the collection of Doxys they had been allowed to breed and the eggs had hatched. She was looking easily at a couple of hundred Doxys swarming an area that would be soon crowded by several hundred people.
She rose from her seat and left her office, she kept the report in her hand headed over to Alex Aldridge. He was leaning against the window talking to his two colleagues. They saw Hermione coming and they all turned towards her.
"Miss Granger, always a pleasure what can I do for you?" asked Alex and Hermione forced a smile on to her face.
"I have a job for you, and it's looking like it's a big one as well." Alex nodded. "There's a serious Doxy infestation on the Quidditch pitch in Arbroath in Scotland. Do you know the pitch I'm on about?"
"That the one where the Quidditch match on Sunday is being held?" asked Alex and Hermione nodded.
"That's the one, it appears Doxy offspring have hatched on the grounds and we're looking at around 200-400 Doxy young as well as the adults scooping that area. It needs to be clear by Sunday. I'm giving you the entire week to get it done."
"In a week, we can clear the Doxys and check the grounds for any more eggs yet to hatch," said Melvin, a mid-30 year old wizard who had been working in the Beast Division for the last sixteen years.
"That would be great, it has to be clear by Sunday as we're looking at over a thousand paying guests entering the fields. Let alone the actually players, we need to make sure their safety is paramount. If it's not clear then the match will have to be cancelled." Stressed Hermione and the three guys looked at one another with a grin.
"Relax sweetheart, the three of us will head out as soon as you give us notice to be on the field." Said Alex. "We'll get this sorted so don't get your panties in a bunch." Hermione forced herself not to scowl.
"I'll get the permission slips granted right now and you can be out of here." She said and she turned on the spot. The assignment probably wouldn't take five days but she could do with having Alex Aldridge out of her hair. She wrote out the permission slips and quickly returned.
"Get the job done as quickly and as safely possible please!" the three men nodded their heads and left the room.
She headed back into her office and used her new Eagle quill to sign the report, she stepped back out of her office and walked to Gloria. "I've a few errands to run, so I'll be back in an hour or so?" Gloria nodded and Hermione walked out of the room and headed to pest advisory.
"Dean Thomas in?" Hermione asked as she approached a stern looking woman, she looked down her glasses and nodded her head.
"Down the corridor and turn left," she said and Hermione nodded, she smiled in thanks and followed her instructions. The pest advisory wasn't a very big room but it was big enough to house 9 different pest controllers.
She spotted Dean easily, he was the only one wearing a bright yellow t-shirt under his jacket. Not only that, but being over six foot tall made him easily noticeable.
"Hey Dean," Hermione greeted as she finally reached him, Dean beamed in his own greeting.
"What brings you down to Pest control Hermione?" He asked.
"Flesh eating slugs," Said Hermione and Dean frowned.
"My favourite, what about them?"
"A garden in Coventry has an infestation of them, I've just had a gentleman in complaining about his neighbour's garden. I learnt he was a Mediwizard and his neighbour is a sickly old man and he keeps going into his garden and the slugs feast on his skin. He has by the sounds complained several times and finally came to us to complain further." She explained, "I told him, I'd see to it personally that someone would be out this week to look around the garden and see what they can do."
"I hate when you make these promises," Dean muttered as he stood. "Means I have to start doing investigating work." Hermione grinned and leant back in her seat.
"Got to get the job done one way or another," she said. "So can you get him in?" Dean held out a finger and reached for the clipboard, on it was written the jobs and places to visit. He looked down the list.
"How does Wednesday afternoon sound? If you give me the address I can get a letter sent to him telling him someone will be over Wednesday at half past two."
"Sound excellent to me," said Hermione, she reached into her folder and took out the address and the name of the person.
"Great," said Dean. "I've written down what the pest is so we'll take some repellent along with us when we go to investigate. If it's a massive infestation then we'll have to go back a few times."
"As long as someone turns up and I don't receive a visit from him again then I'll be a happy woman. Thank you Dean!"
"Keeping me in a job you are Hermione," Hermione laughed and walked away, this time she headed for the elevator and pressed the button for the seventh floor.
The second she stepped out of the elevator she was greeted with mess, wrinkling her nose she headed down the rows and went straight to the one office she needed. She nodded to several workers on her way through and shook her head as she heard three Wizards debating which team would win the Quidditch Championship this year. She reached the far office and knocked on the door.
A muffled voice from inside called her in and she stepped inside.
"Hello Kitten," said Adrian as she closed the door. "What brings you to the world of Quidditch?"
"Hello Adrian, what brings me here is the report you've been pestering me on for the last week." She said. "I've sent three of my team to solve it, I've given them till Friday to have it Doxy free and ready for your match on Sunday. They guarantee me that it'll be done and cleaned out for then."
Adrian beamed and stood from his chair. "Hermione Granger you angle!" Hermione rolled her eyes but accepted the hug from Adrian.
"You're welcome, it was on the top of my urgent to do list pile, which is growing steadily as the weeks go by."
"I love how you have an urgent to do list pile while I have loads of free time on my hands," he said as a smirk appeared on his face. "Fancy spending some free time with me?" he asked and Hermione rolled her eyes at his waggling eyebrows.
"You sure know how to tempt a woman don't you?" she laughed and Adrian grinned as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him.
"What can I say, I'm irresistible."
"Well Mr Irresistible, I told Gloria I'd be about an hour because I had errands to run and seeing as I have spent 15 minutes on my errands you have about 40 minutes." She said and Adrian grinned and pulled her in for a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands slipped below her waist to squeeze her bum.
"So hot in this skirt," he muttered against her lips as she unbuttoned his shirt. "In fact so hot in general. How dare you tease me like that yesterday in Diagon Alley!"
Hermione grinned and pulled him by the tie over to his desk, with her wand she locked the door. "I like to get you hot and bothered," she teased.
Adrian chuckled and latched his mouth to her neck, he nipped at the skin before he moved further south, his tongue licked at the spot between her neck and collar bone before he nuzzled the skin under her shirt.
"It's a magic shirt, you want to see how?" she asked and Adrian frowned but nodded. She placed his hands on the top and with a sharp tug pulled his hands down so the poppers on the shirt popped open.
"My favourite shirt ever!" Adrian said as he admired her soft breast in her lacy white bra. With his lips he placed soft kisses on them before he pulled the cup down and latched his mouth around her pink nipple. Hermione moaned softly as he sucked, his other hand was massaging her other breast and she leant against the desk as she continued to unbutton his shirt. The second it was fully unbuttoned she pushed the shirt off his back and admired his trim shape, he was slim but each muscle was defined and she ran her finger down his pecs and abs before trailing off at the button on his jeans. She could already see the bulge forming in his trousers.
Adrian reached around for the clasp but frowned when he didn't find one, his mouth came away from her nipple with a frown. "Front clasp," Hermione said with a chuckle and she pushed the bra inwards and flicked the clasp, the bra swung open giving him perfect views of her breasts.
"Keeps getting better," he moaned as he pinched both nipples hard. Hermione gasped and through her head back. She hooked a finger in to his trousers and pulled him closer, his mouth explored her breasts, sucking and nipping at the round flesh before he started to lick a trail down her stomach. He dropped to his knees and nipped at the sensitive flesh behind her knee.
"Red said you liked me on my knees," he muttered as his hands skimmed up her thighs, making her grey skirt ride up.
Hermione chuckled as she spread her legs wider. "What can I say, she knows me well," Adrian chuckled and grinned when her knickers came in to view. Royal blue silk with a black trim. He stroked her clothed cunt and Hermione sighed.
Closing her eyes she rested her elbows on the table as his strokes grew firmer, she could feel his lips on the top of her thigh. She wanted him.
His finger slipped under her waist band and he hissed. "Wet already Kitten?" Hermione moaned as his slipped a single finger inside of her, before he pulled it out and popped into his mouth. "Taste so good," he moaned. He reached for her pants and pulled them down her legs before he thrust his face into her core. She moaned loudly as his tongue flicked her cunt.
"Good to know that mouth has more skills then just talking," she gasped as he continued to lick and suck her sensitive pussy.
She could feel him smirking as he ate her but she didn't care, she felt his finger slip back inside her and she groaned spreading her legs wider.
Adrian sucked her clit in his mouth, as he entered a second finger. She bucked against his face and he continued to lick her. He loved the way she tasted, loved how she reacted to his touch. With his free hand he reached behind her and inserted it into her tight rose bud. She gasped loudly and he felt her clench tightly against his fingers. He continued to lick her cunt greedily as he steadily fingered both her holes.
From above Hermione was breathing heavily, her hands were massaging her breast and her eyes were closed, her hips rocked from the pleasure. When he stretched her with a third finger she rocked against him harder, the more she thrust her cunt at him the faster he fingered her. She reached for his hair and pushed him closer to her. She was so close, she could feel her orgasm building in her stomach. His fingers traced her g-spot several times, each time bringing her closer to her orgasm.
Adrian knew she was close just by the way she was acting, he twisted his head and took her clit in his mouth, he bit down heavily and dragged his teeth along her clit and she came hard. She gasped around him and he continued to finger her in both holes. She rode her orgasm over his fingers.
Pulling away he pulled his fingers from her pussy and licked them clean. She was still gasping as she looked at him with heavy eyes., He unbuttoned his trousers and released himself from his trousers. His cock stood hard and ready and Hermione reached down and stroked him before pumping his cock several times in her hands. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around the end.
Swirling her tongue over his head Adrian groaned and he thrust slowly into her hot mouth. She rubbed his balls with her hand and used her spare hand to rub the base of his cock. She licked him up and down before blowing cool air on to his cock. Adrian gripped his chair as she sucked him off, his other hand was holding her head as he thrust her head further down his cock.
"Such a good cock sucker you are!" he hissed as wave of pleasure hit him. "I'm not only one with a mouth that's not only good for talking." Hermione grinned as she sucked the head, she licked up his leaking precum before taking him deep in her mouth once more.
Adrian groaned, it was so good but he didn't want it to end like this, he pulled her off his cock and pulled her to her feet. He pushed her back on to the desk and spread her legs, her pussy was still wet and he took another few licks causing her to moan before he pulled away and lined his cock up against her cunt. With a hard thrust he encased himself inside her, they both moaned as his cock was swallowed by her pussy. He gripped her hips and pulled so far out that only his head was inside before he slammed back into her.
"Stop teasing," Hermione groaned, "fuck me properly!" Adrian grinned and pulled her closer, he thrust his hips forward and sheaved his cock inside of her, he fucked her hard and fast and Hermione closed her eyes. She met each of his thrust with her own, her pussy sucked him further in, he lifted her higher and at the new angle his cock hit her g-spot. She gasped loudly and with this new sound he thrust harder.
Hermione cried out at every thrust, her hand slid to her cunt and she rubbed her clit. She was so damn close. A few better placed thrusts and she fell apart around him. Her body moved in sync with his as her orgasm consumed her. Her walls tightened around his cock and he knew he wouldn't last much longer, her walls milked him dry and he came with a hoarse cry. He released his seed inside of her as he collapsed on top of her.
Hermione closed her eyes as she tried regain her breath, Adrian was still buried inside of her as she looked at the clock on the wall. She still had another 20 minutes to kill before she had to be back at her office. With a wicked grin she ran her fingers down his back.
"Whatcha doing?" he mumbled from his head buried in her breasts.
"You've still twenty minutes," she said and he lifted his head with a grin. He pulled out of her and he looked back at her pussy. His cock was slowly softening but he knew she had the skills to change that.
It took her only five minutes to make him hard and ache for her. He dropped to his seat as she straddled him, she raised herself above his cock and he watched her face as she slowly slid down on to him. He hissed from the sensitivity.
He knew he wouldn't last long the second time, but he refused to cum before she did. His lips latched on to nipple as she rode him.
She was in heaven as she rode him, she loved the way his cock would just sink back inside of her, and she loved how full she felt with him in her. She could quite happily spend all day riding his cock, his hands were everywhere. He had two fingers fucking her tight arse hole, another rubbing at her sensitive nub and his mouth tugging her nipple. Her body was on fire and she gripped his shoulders as she rode him faster. She threw her head back as pleasure started to overcome her, she needed him. She needed him so bad.
"Come on Kitten ride me, that's a good girl… god you're so fucking hot riding my cock like this." He knew she couldn't resist being talked dirty too. He knew how much it got her off. Her cunt clenched around him and he knew she was close. He removed his hands from her bum and her clit and gripped her waist, he thrust up hard, in seconds she was screaming his name as she came, her pussy just gripped him and he followed her a thrust later with his own orgasm.
This time she collapsed against him, she rested her head on his shoulder as his arms wrapped around her waist.
"Congratulations, I've five minutes to get back to my office and I can't stand up," she muttered against his clammy skin. Adrian chuckled and kissed her forehead.
"Good luck walking out of here without anyone knowing what we've been up to." Hermione chuckled and closed her eyes, she'd be longer than an hour she decided as he rested his head on hers. She was comfy.
Ooooh some more smut and this time with a new partner! Thank you to everyone who has read and reviewed so far, the amount of alerts I've received for this story is mental! But it's so cool!
Because of the success I've got my head down and wrote this chapter earlier, please keep reading and reviewing :D
