History of Magic had a new professor and Draco did not like him. It wasn't because of his ridiculous grins when a student answered a question or the dumb game he made everyone play on the first day of class when they introduced themselves, their favorite thing to eat and one thing they wanted to accomplish this term. Seriously? Professor Barnes did know this was a magical school right? Draco would drop the class but students wanting to work at leadership positions in the ministry were recommended to take contemporary magic which is why Draco found himself back in the classroom he remembered being quite drab from his second year of school to now lit of up with colorful, moving posters of different landmarks around the world. It felt like a setting for kindergartners. But now as class was thankfully ending for the day, Draco found another reason to dislike Professor Barnes.
It started with "Miss Granger, could you please stay behind?" And a look...It wasn't so much the request, it was the tone that accompanied it. The kind of voice you use when you're about to tell a student off. What really cemented it for the Draco was the Look. He asked her and looked slowly...down...her… body. This was the last straw, Draco was not a Gryffindor who went out of his way to save people but the thought of Granger having to deal with this repulsive excuse for an adult was making him what to sling Crucio at this teacher. Draco knew he would not get away with that. Not at this point in term anyway. Regardless things were getting unpleasant and Draco needed a distraction and this was going to be it. Now he found himself in an awkward triangle of silence.
Professor Barnes finally addressed Draco, "Can I help you with something, Mr….?"
"Malfoy" Granger said softly. Draco smirked, it had been a long time since a teacher didn't know his name. Judging by the lack of reaction on his teacher's face, Draco guessed he spent most of his time in the muggle world.
"Granger and I had a prefect meeting shortly, I'm just waiting for her" They didn't, but thankfully she didn't correct him in front of the teacher. Barnes seemed to be weighing his response.
"I'm sure Miss Granger doesn't need you to wait for her. Why don't you get going, she'll get there eventually."
Changing tactics, Draco asked, "What did you need to speak to her about in private anyway? It's obviously not about her academic performance, she has the highest grades in our year." I have the second highest he added slightly in his head. Draco could see he had annoyed the professor now.
"How is it your business what I need to speak to another student about?" Barnes had dropped his overly friendly teacher act and now was doing a poor imitation of their newly appointed Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Snape.
"It's my business…(Draco stepped over to Granger and slipped the book from her right hand)...because…(Draco reached with his left hand around the back of Granger and pulled her tightly against him)...we are dating."
Barnes opened his mouth and darting his gaze between Hermione and Draco repeated, "Dating?" I didn't realize you two were together." Draco kept his grip on Hermione, his fingers digging into her through her robe. He didn't want her to subtlety step away letting the teacher know Draco was lying.
"We try to be respectful in front of teachers and students as we're prefects." Draco said, reminding him of their important status again.
Barnes turned while speaking, "It's not important, we'll chat another time."
"Yes...we will." Draco didn't bother to disguise the threat in his voice. Still with his arm around Granger he half dragged her quickly out of the classroom.
As soon as they cleared Draco loosen his grip. He tensed waiting for a slap or lecture or hex or perhaps a combination of consequences but Granger didn't say anything. She didn't move. Draco finally looked down at her face. Her eyes were glazed over and she hadn't made any effort to remove her body from his side. Draco ended up tightening his hold back on her so she didn't fall. Draco looked around as nice as it felt to have a soft warm body pressed to him he had a reputation to maintain and could not be seen with Granger in the hall especially by a member of his own house. Glancing towards the closest classroom door he figured at 4:30 in the afternoon most of the classroom would be empty, he steered Granger into the room. He shifted her body so she was leaning against his front and quickly locked and optimistically cast muffliato charm to give them more privacy. He tossed both their books to the floor and turned his attention back to Granger. She still hadn't spoken, she let her body lean into Draco as he stood against the door. "Do you like it when I grab you?" Draco hissed in her ear.
"Yesss" Granger hissed back, tilting her head up and rubbing her body against Draco's.
"What happened to the Gryffindor lioness? Are you a kitten now?." Draco responded teasingly. Draco half expected a meow to come out of Granger's lips. But she wiggled against Draco again. Draco reached up to remove her robes. Now her body was more accessible. He slid one hand on the side of her thigh right by the hem of her skirt and put his other hand under the bottom of her sweater. "Does my kitten need attention? Does she need me to pet her?" Draco slid his hand around her thigh up the inside. He pushed his knee between Granger's two legs. Reaching her the edge of her knickers, he paused...listening to her breathing. Granger gasped and grabbed the edge of Draco's robe. Feeling confident he pulled her knickers down. Briefly he maneuvered her body so the fabric slid all the way down to her feet. Draco kneeled quickly to grab them then pulled Granger back against him. Using two fingers he pressed into the sides of the pussy. "Do I make you wet?" Draco followed up his questions with trailing open mouthed kisses down Granger's neck.
"Oh God, Malfoy, please." Taking her words as consent Draco slid a finger into her. Pressing his thumb against her he moved his other hand under her blouse drawing circles across her abdomen. Granger fisted the sides of Draco's robe with such force it came off. Draco shook off the robe, haphazardly kicking it to the side. Draco added another finger inside her and moved his hand up her chest. He reached her breast and began to squeeze in in time with his fingers sliding in and out of her core. Not able to hang onto his robe, Granger reached up finding the back of his head and dragging her fingers into his hair. Draco moaned and latched onto the side of her neck. Draco pressed his hardness into Granger's back and increased the speed of his thrusting.
"Come for me….Hermione" he whispered. Draco pressed his thumb on to her clit. Granger gasped and collapsed against Draco. Draco leaned his head back against the door breathing deeply. As he felt Granger start to stir he pulled out his wand and subtly cleaned himself up. Draco looked up at Granger who was now smoothing down her clothes in front of him. Granger opened her mouth but Draco quickly grabbed her and pushed her against the door.
Putting both hands on the side of her face, he fiercely whispered, "Do not tell anyone about this!" Granger eyes grew wide then narrowed. Draco continued calmly and dropped his hands. "It would be dangerous for you if anyone found out what we just did." Draco held her gaze trying to communicate what he couldn't tell her.
Granger nodded. She held his gaze while picking up her textbook. "Goodbye….Draco." And she left. Draco stared at the closed door. She had said it so resolutely like they weren't going to see each other in class again tomorrow morning. But Draco knew it in a way they weren't going to see each other like that again.