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Chapter 5

Four essays were written, checked and rechecked before she sealed them with the Seal of her department. It was a pain to do this but as the end of the month drew nearer she needed to prove that the funding given to the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures was in desperate need of increasing. In the year alone she had already seen higher cases of dangerous beasts roaming loose around the Magical Community in the UK, she had received word about her Doxy infestation, it had been worse than she had feared and she had been forced to send out another man to tackle the issue, not only were four men out on the field on one assignment, just this morning two other colleagues had rushed to the baron lands of North Scotland because of a Banshee, two farmers had already died from it.

The law department also had requested that every month she dispatched two of her team to Romania to learn more about Dragons and how to defeat them if one was ever seen. It was training she didn't deem important or findable but Kingsley had been adamant that all recruits were fully trained in case of a dragon being let loose.

So now only three days into her week she was down seven members of her team, and complaints and issues were continuing to come in, she had shut the door of her office and was even tempted to seal it shut from the outside so nobody could interrupt her few minutes of peace and tranquillity. With a sigh she pushed the sealed package to the end of her desk and looked back at her urgent pile. It was growing more and more, by the day and she knew things were becoming unbearable but she just couldn't allow herself to ask for help, she could do this she just needed more people.

She picked up the top and groaned as she read the name on the top of the file… Pixie. She could clearly remember the creatures from her second year. The blithering idiot that was Gilderoy Lockhart had released them in her second year classroom and poor Neville had been hung on the chandelier by the back of his robes.

She read more into the folder and noticed the date of complaint was last Tuesday, wincing she read further. An elderly lady in a stately manor home had come into the ministry to complain about a hole in her roof which had allowed a small group of pixies to make her attic their new home. The file continued to mention it had wreaked havoc in her house and because of her bedroom on the top floor she could hear the sharp shrill of their cries and had been forced lower downstairs.

Why Gloria had felt the need to make this an urgent call she didn't know but she could only assume the woman who had complained was wealthy, therefore making her an important client for the ministry when it came to charitable donations. With a sigh she reached into her desk and pulled out her field forms, she was running low and would need to stock up today. She scribbled the address on to the form and then chose her employee. Pixies were a nuisance but they were relatively simple to rid if done correctly and she had a brand new recruit only out of Hogwarts in the last year who could do it, she had started in the ministry a few weeks ago and so far had been on desk duty.

Standing, she left her office and headed to the window in the corner. She could see her employee gazing dreamily out of the window, clearly bored and wanting nothing more than to experience something instead of being sat at her desk.

"Prim," said Hermione and the young girl turned and looked at her, a blush appeared on her cheeks upon being caught and she ducked her head.

"Yes Hermione?" she replied.

"Got a job for you, there's a manor house in Cardiff that I need you to go too, the lady there reported a Pixie issue and I'd like you to go out and sort it for me," she couldn't help the smile that appeared on her face as she looked at Prim. Her eyes had lit up at the opportunity and she was hanging on every word being said to her. "Once you've completed the mission you'll come back write your report up on the incident and hand it to Gloria who will pass it on to me. That understood?"

"Absolutely! Thank you so much for trusting me with this," she said and Hermione smiled at the chubby brunette.

"You've been sat at your desk since the minute you started, I think you've earned your chance of being on the field. I've started you off with a simple task and as time goes back and you stay here for longer your jobs will become more challenging and you'll be trusted with more dangerous and important jobs,"

Prim nodded and slipped on her cloak. "I don't care what my job is as long as I'm doing something productive, sitting at my desk just numbs my brain and even if I'm ridding Pixies all day I'd much rather do that!" she said excitedly.

"Go on, good luck!" said Hermione and she watched as Prim left the room with a spring in her step.

"That was a nice thing you did there Hermione, you have many people here who will probably get that job done in half the time but you chose to give her a chance," Gloria said from behind, she had made it her mission to keep an eye on the new girl, she had so far been desk bound and hadn't really interacted with many of the employees in the department. She could easily tell she was shy and a little introverted but she just knew with the right push she would come out of her shell.

"We all have to start somewhere Gloria, not only that I couldn't bear to see her face look so sad after another day sat at her desk, she needed to get out and breathe a little."

"I've been here 21 years this year Hermione and you may be young but you make up for it in excellent management skills, you never allow anyone to not show their full potential."

"Thank you," Hermione said sincerely and Gloria smiled at her.

"Anyway dear, a note has just arrived for you. Mr Zabini is requesting your assistance in his office to do with a handful of Muggles he's had to obliviate after they witnessed a fairy in a forest." Hermione closed her eyes and nodded.

Though she and Blaise were on good terms she hated it when she was called to the Obliviator headquarters, she would always leave annoyed and frustrated after being informed she needed to keep this sort of thing from happening, what she needed was more employees and better funding in her department.

"Right, well I better go and get it over with." Hermione grumbled which caused Gloria to chuckle.

"Grumble all you want Dearie, I know how close you are with that Italian. He's a handsome boy that is for certain," she winked and Hermione laughed.

"I know we are busy but I've been coming in early this week, Viktor Krum is coming to stay for a few days and I need to get my place sorted for his stay. It's three o'clock now so I'm gonna go and see Blaise and then head home,".

"Not a problem dear, I can handle everything that's here, and I'll send a few people out on mission too. Is there anywhere important you need to send someone?" she shook her head

"No, just send a couple of them out to check on the increase of Werewolves we've had, a full moon is coming is on Saturday and you never know what the next day could bring," she said with a frown and Gloria nodded. Hermione grabbed her cloak and stuffed her bag under her arm, she waved to everyone in the office who were all busy working on assignments and other jobs and she left her department, heading a floor down to Level 3, the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes.

The second she stepped into the department she could feel her mood drop, it was havoc and there were different individuals running around. The second she walked into the room all eyes fell on her, with a sharp scowl she lifted her head and walked through it, she heard Blaise before she actually saw him and wondered how he had managed to keep the nickname the silent Slytherin.

"Zabini!" Hermione said and the trio of Wizards turned around upon hearing her voice. She had never felt so short, Blaise was six foot and the two other men were around six foot themselves. All three of them looked down at her but only Blaise seemed happy to see her.

"Granger," he replied in an arrogant tone of voice, his lips formed in to a smirk at her presence. "Got my message I see?"

Hermione nodded, "What's this all about?" she asked tapping her foot on the floor. "I have a department I need to keep in check."

"That's why you are here, come on in to my office so I can fill you in on what has happened." Hermione nodded and followed behind him. The second they entered his office she turned to him.

"Spit it out!" she snapped. Blaise rolled his eyes and dropped to his seat.

"Banshee attack in Scotland today? Two already dead…"

"I already know about all this Blaise, I've sent two of my team up there already."

"Yes but have you heard the Banshee escaped and attacked the village, several more are dead and the committee of Muggle Excuses are already up there, the Wizengamot are chewing my ear off and we've had to send five Obliviators up there to change memories. I wanted you to know before you got a visit."

Hermione groaned and banged her head against the wall. "You know how many people are dead?" she asked and Blaise shook his head. She closed her eyes and counted to five before she opened them. She walked towards his desk and dropped into the seat.

"The information was on my desk when I walked in to my office this morning, Gloria who was just taking her coat off told me something with the words urgent was on my desk. I read it and my two most skilled were sent out this morning before it was 9. I told them to get back in touch with me at 12, which they did. They said the Banshee was still locked up but they had never come across one quite as powerful. That was the last I heard. Was it just Muggles that have died?"

Blaise closed his eyes and Hermione felt her heart stop, he finally looked up at her and stared into her eyes. "One is fine I'm not sure who as no names have been given but the other has been rushed in to St Mungo's, I don't know the details but it's pretty serious." Hermione rubbed her face with her hands, as she allowed the information to sink in. It didn't look good, in fact it sounded horrible, the only ray of light was they were both still alive. Henry and Fergus had worked in the Beings Division for years, and the two were the most skilled in that area of expertise. To hear that one of them were injured because of a mission she had sent them on was horrible.

"Listen it's not your fault," said Blaise. "They know the risks when they got the mission, they could have turned it down and told you no but they didn't. They aren't kids or new recruits they are experienced men who have worked in the field for a long time they know what they are doing. The banshee has been destroyed,"

"Thank you for telling me," said Hermione with a soft smile, "it means a great deal to hear it from you first." Blaise smiled and nodded he leant back in his chair and grinned.

"Any gossip for me Granger?" he asked and Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You're worse than a teenage girl! Surely you've gossip for me though… how was your date Saturday night?" In an instant the grin of Blaise's face disappeared and a heavy frown replaced it. His lips curled and the top of his nose wrinkled.

"Horrific, she was crazy I've never met anyone as weird or as insane as her in my life. It was that bad that I didn't even take her home!"

"Because she didn't want to or…"

"I declined, I did the gentleman thing of making sure she got home safely and when she invited me in I excused myself. I spent the night in my own bed, alone!"

Hermione laughed, "What was so wrong with her, didn't she go on a date with Adrian Pucey?" she asked and Blaise nodded.

"And she was as bad as he had said, Granger she's fucking crazy! I turned up and she started talking to me about her life and I thought, hey he's got it wrong she's not too bad and then it got weird."

"Weird?" Hermione asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

"Weird… she asked me if I'd wear a white dress robes or black dress robes for our wedding!"

Hermione blinked, "did you just say wedding?" Blaise nodded.

"Wedding," he said in all seriousness. "Startled by the question, she told me all about our wedding, and the style of dress she'd be having and the colour scheme would be white, a soft grey and black because it's sophisticated. She then went on to talk about our children. The first child would be born just under a year into our marriage, a honeymoon pregnancy… he'd be a boy and we'd call him Blaise Junior. Following little Blaise Junior would be a little girl called Florence, and then two years after Florence we'd be gifted with another son called Anthony. They'd attend Hogwarts and the two boys would be sorted in Slytherin but our daughter would be a Hufflepuff… no daughter of mine is being sorted into Hufflepuff!"

"I love how the thing that bothers you most is a daughter being sorted into Hufflepuff!" said Hermione visibly stunned by what she was hearing.

"No Slytherin wishes for a child to be sorted into Hufflepuff Granger get with it… but who does that? No wonder she is single she scares people off before the first date is even over!"

"She does sound a little extreme…"

"Extreme! Granger… I refused to spend the night at hers in case I accidentally got her pregnant and was then forced to marry her!" Hermione laughed, "It's not funny, you don't get this kind of behaviour!" he said but Hermione continued to laugh.

"I'm sorry… but… only you could meet someone as crazy as her,"

"My mother makes the worst Cupid ever!"

"So you told her that you weren't going to meet again?" she asked and Blaise shook his head.

"I wished her goodnight and apperated out of there as quickly as I could, I wasn't hanging around! Though I do keep running into her in the café I visit on a morning before work… maybe I should have told her I wasn't interested."

"Maybe," smirked Hermione.

"Enough about me, I want gossip. Surely you can tell me something about you and Draco that's interesting?"

"He's a good shag," she said with a shrug but Blaise rolled his eyes.

"Yeah I've heard… anything else?"

"We always seem to get caught in the act?" she admitted to which Blaise raised an eyebrow too.

"What do you mean caught in the act?"

"I've slept with a fair amount of Wizards and never have I ever been walked in on other than with Draco. We first started having sex when we went back to Hogwarts for our seventh year, and we were having sex on this table. I was naked and so was he, we were full on into it at this stage when the door goes and all of a sudden Professor Snape just walks in…"

"No way…" said Blaise as his eyes widened. "No way…"

"Yes way… I was laid on the table butt naked, my boobs out, legs around Draco's waist, Draco still fully inside me as he simply stood in the door way in shock. There was nothing to cover me so I basically showed him everything I had. He suddenly went very red and turned on the spot. He deducted 25 points each, I just laid on that table begging for it to suck me up… I could have cried I was that embarrassed. He left the room dealing no further punishment, like he said who would believe him anyway."

"That's brilliant," laughed Blaise he closed his eyes and pictured the image in his head, he could see it now. The table Hermione was laid on, completely naked with Draco beside her and Professor Snape turning a very pretty red at the door.

"Maybe he was getting hard from seeing you naked, the man obviously hadn't been laid in a while and you're hot. I think I'd get an erection if I saw that." He replied cheekily to which Hermione winced.

"Don't want to think about my Potion's teacher getting off over my naked body!" she said with a frown.

"Who else has walked in on you?"

"House elves, some drunk bloke walked in on us. Gloria once caught me at work, she promised not to tell anyone because she admitted that she used to have sex with her boss in his office years ago. But I think she knows it's not just Draco I'm sleeping with and has stopped people from coming in when someone is already in, she usually knocks and announces before she enters the room."

"Wish I had someone like that, but people just walk into my office like it's the men's loo."

"What hurrying in and then lowering their zipper to pee in the corner." She said to which Blaise laughed.

"Well you know what I mean," he said, "anyway who else are you pleasuring in your office? I've never had the fortune of an office shag." He said and Hermione just grinned.

"Don't be so nosey" she said with a smirk and Blaise stood with a grin. Hermione rolled her eyes but also stood. "Don't even think about it buddy! I'm not going to face everyone outside your office with hair that screams shagged."

"My favourite kind of hair" he replied as he stood right in front of her. He lent down to kiss her and she allowed him, their lips met with a tenderness and she closed her eyes as she enjoyed the kiss. It was a hard decision but she eventually pulled away, she tapped his nose and turned to the door but stopped with a laugh as he reached for her arm and pulled her back towards him. "You're such a tease," he muttered as his teeth scraped her ear.

"You love a good tease," she replied as her hands ran up and down his taut frame.

"You do make the best tease ever!" he said as he hands slid lower down her body, he cupped her bum and pulled her forward and she felt the tell-tale sign of something hardening as she collided with him.

"I have to go," she muttered as he slowly kneaded her cheeks through her skirt. If she didn't get out of his office soon she knew he'd be fucking her in it. She slowly pulled away from him and could see the longing in his eyes and that was her first mistake. Her second mistake was when she allowed him to pull her back for a second time, her third was the searing kiss that happened between them. She knew after her third mistake she wouldn't be leaving his office so soon. She reached into her skirt for her wand and locked the doors, so nobody from outside would just walk in, the spell was combined with a forget jinx that would make anyone who neared it forget what they wanted when they came to the door.

She pulled at his tie and heard him chuckle as she threw it to the ground, his shirt following soon after. His hands made quick work of the buttons on her shirt and he had pushed it off her shoulders. Her skirt didn't stand much of a challenge either and he pushed it down to her ankles. Their lips collided again as she unbuttoned his trousers, they joined her skirt and they both kicked them out of the way. Their hands moved all over, trying to feel as much skin as possible but purposely avoiding certain areas.

They pulled apart and Blaise noted the desire in her eyes and his cock hardened again, he eyed her up. Her hair was a mess, her eyes were wide and lips swollen from their kissing. Her chest was heaving from the lack of oxygen and his eyes fell on to her black bra. It wasn't sexy but the simplicity of it somehow turned him on even more. He reached around for the clasp and undid it, he watched as the bra fell to the floor and her breasts were revealed. He greedily encased them in his hands, he squeezed and massaged the large globes, he loved her breasts, he loved playing with, licking them and sucking on her nipples. He'd quite happily spend all day fondling the lumps of tissue on her chest but he knew he couldn't afford such a luxury right now. He dropped to his knees and stared up at her panties. She was wearing a matching black thong that clung to her cunt, he could smell her arousal already and he grinned. He heard her sharp intake of breath as his finger gently stroked her cunt, her legs spread wider and he snatched the top of her pants and ripped them sharply from her body, she gasped in pain as the material snapped at her legs but the pain was shortly lived as his tongue licked her cunt.

She groaned and spread her legs even wider as his tongue explored her pussy. He'd done this before, many of times and he knew what she liked. He licked at her pussy, focusing mainly on her clit. He gripped her hips with his hands and she gently rocked against him, keen on taking more from him.

He slowly pulled away and pushed her towards her desk, she placed her hands on the desk and he spread her legs wider. He spread her cheeks, rimming her arsehole enticing moans to come from the back of her throat. His fingers stroked her pussy a few times before he inserted them inside of her. Two fingers fucked her as another hand rubbed at her clit, all the while his tongue continued to torture her anus. Hermione was in heaven, her was body was on fire as she rode his fingers. Spasms of pleasure shot through her as he continued to tease her body, but she could feel the pleasure intensify and she recognised the feeling in her stomach.

"I'm going to cum," she cried and his hands moved faster, she groaned louder and her hips rocked against his hands. Her juices were flowing down his arm and her legs and yet he continued to finger her, she came a few thrusts later. Her body no longer being able to take the intense giving's she erupted around his hands and she cried out. "Oh god," she moaned as he removed his hand from inside her cunt, he pushed his boxers to the ground and his cock jutted out, his soaked hand rubbed his large cock and he pushed it against her arse. She groaned loudly and rubbed up against him.

"Which hole you want filling first Granger?" he muttered as he rubbed his cock back and forth over her cunt and anus.

"My cunt, fill my cunt with you massive cock!" she gasped as he continued to tease her.

He grinned and reached for her hands, he pulled them back towards her and lined his cock at her entrance, in one failed swoop he inserted himself fully inside of her. Her mouth dropped open in a silent scream as he filled her. Her walls clenched around him tightly and his size stretched her. She gasped from the pain but it quickly turned to pleasure as he slowly pulled out and then pushed back in, soon all she could feel was pleasure as his cock fucked her, his pace increased and he pounded into her pussy, he let go of her hands and she gripped the table for support, she spread her legs even wider as he continued to fuck her. She was close already and her body moved subconsciously against him, he released one hand from her waist and inserted two fingers in to her tight rose bud, she groaned even louder and her walls tightened around him. He fingered her anus, alternating thrusts with his cock. When his cock dove in his fingers would pull out and when his cock emerged his fingers delved back in.

The muscles in her behind continued to suck him in and he quickly inserted a third finger, scissoring her. He continued to fuck her pussy and she groaned loudly. "Cum for me Granger, cum hard and I'll fuck you're tight little arse like I know you like," he said as he thrust up inside her. She simply moaned, no longer able to talk as pleasure consumed her. Her hand slipped to her clit and she hissed from the sensitivity, she rubbed it hard and in seconds she was coming with a scream.

He milked her orgasm, loving the way her pussy sucked him in deeper almost as though it didn't want her to stop. He pulled out of her and turned her to face him, breathing heavily she rested against his desk as he dropped to his knees. His tongue licked at her pussy which caused her to moan even louder.

"Such a fucking amazing pussy!" he said as his tongue swirled over her clit.

"Such a fucking amazing cock," she muttered as her hips pushed against his tongue. She felt him grin against her before he slowly stood up.

"Did you know the glass in the ministry is charmed? We can see out of it but nobody can see in it," he said as he pulled her behind the desk. "Just think if people could see inside from out there. They'd get to see how fucking beautiful you looked royally fucked." He muttered as he stood behind her and she rolled her eyes.

"Already knew of that spell," she groaned as his hand slid back to her pussy. "What's your point?" she asked and he slowly pushed them further against the glass.

"I wonder how they would react if they could see you being fucked against the glass," he muttered and his hands slid to his cock, he reached for his wand and quickly cast a lubrication charm. She instantly felt warmth around her anus and groaned. He lifted her leg and placed it on to the glass. She turned to face him startled and he smirked before wrapping his arm around her waist and lifting her off the ground, her other leg instantly went to the glass for support and he lined his cock at her arsehole.

"Just think, you're about to be fucked and all those people could have seen this, the scandal it would have caused… your pussy is being shown to the world." He muttered before lowering her on to him. She cried out as he hole spread around his cock. Her legs slid across the glass as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. He gripped her legs and pulled her up before lowering her down hard. She gasped loudly and her head hit his shoulder. If the glass wasn't charmed everyone outside would see her like this, a cock stuffed deep in her arse, her legs spread wide and her pussy bared for all to see as her juices dripped from her, she had never been so horny. She was in bliss as he fucked her. He lent her against the glass so her spread legs were pressed against it, her head fell forwards and her cheek rested on the panes, the cold glass was intense against her flushed body. With her being so tightly pressed against the glass Blaise removed a hand from her leg and stuck it into her pussy. She screamed and threw her arms back around his neck. She placed her feet on the glass and pushed herself up and then dropped herself, she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't bring herself to stop, she could feel his hard cock inside her and she wanted more, she continued to bring herself up and Blaise continued to fuck her. He pressed his other hand against the glass as he fucked her, his hand was coated in her juices and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. His fingers found her sweet spot inside and he pressed firmly on the spot, she rode him harder and faster. His cock continued to sink into her arse and with more strength than he knew he possessed he fucked her hard, he thrust deeply and at speed. The muscles in her anus squeezed him as she came, juices spurted from her cunt and propelled on to the glass. She screamed as he continued to fuck her, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and he came with a roar. His seed shot into her and they both slid down the glass. They dropped to the floor and he slipped out from inside of her.

Hermione laid on the floor, her eyes closed and her body shaking from her final orgasm. Her legs were like jelly and her cunt was throbbing and she could feel his seed dripping out from inside of her, but she made no move to stand instead she focused on her breathing and that she had just had the most intense orgasm of her life.


I told myself there'd be no smut in this chapter but I just couldn't resist writing this and I'm pleased with the entire chapter! More into Hermione's working life, a little humour with the conversation and then some hot smut to end with :D The Marriage Law aspect will be involved soon I promise, just bare with me :)

Hopefully you'll all enjoy this and I look forward to hearing for you, I believe viewing reviews are down again but the second it's back up all of you that have reviewed I'll get back too you!

Until next time Lottie