"Walk with me," Granger said, as she turned to enter a hallway with several doors. Some of the doors were made of glass, some were closed and some were open. At the end of the hall, there was a gold door. Over each door there was a little light, which was on for most of the open doors and some of the closed doors.

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As they walked by the open doors and glass doors, Draco turned scarlet red, as he realised all the sexual things going on in there. The sounds from the massive, closed doors also sounded very sexual. Well, he assumed, as he didn't actually know how sex sounded. As he walked by an open door, he saw a woman riding a man. The next open door was a man taking a woman from behind, while she had another man's cock inside her mouth. Behind a glass door, a woman was fingering another woman. A closed door opened up as a guy left the room and Draco caught a glimpse of two guys kissing and undressing each other.

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Draco looked straight ahead while trying to digest the new sights. This was how people did that? He thought he knew what sex was, after all he had had education by his father. But as he thought about it, he realised that the information given by Lucius, was more about how sex insured an heir. Like when it was most beneficial to have relations with one's wife. He knew he had to put his cock inside of his wife to make sure she would conceive. It was a duty to perform, not to enjoy.

But the faces of pleasure around him made him wonder if perhaps his father had been wrong.

The looks of Blaise and Theo made him wonder if they also knew that kind of pleasure. Merlin, they probably did.

The knowing smile from Granger, as she caressed Draco's shoulder, made him wonder how much Granger herself had tried. Had she been with a woman? Several men at the same time? Before Draco's train of thoughts could continue they reached the gold door, which Granger opened with a wandless spell.

"Please join me for a drink before enjoying a night of pleasure of your choice."

They all entered the room, where Hermione poured 4 glasses of champagne with a swish of her wand. The room was kept in the same colour scheme and interior as the rest of the house.

There was an enormous bed, a couch, a minibar, a fireplace and a couple of doors beside the entrance as well. Draco wondered again if the furniture was chosen to have company in and what kind of company Granger would want.

"Just to make myself clear, Malfoy. You're here, because your friends vouched for your behaviour and acceptance of my rules. Everything here is consensual and no one has to do anything they don't like, as long as they let other people do their thing. If you're not comfortable, you're welcome to just watch. First rule: an open door means it is open for everyone to join. The closed door means people don't want more participants. Glass doors mean that the people inside don't mind onlookers, but it also means they don't want more participants. If you prefer a one on one thing, you are welcome to mingle with the others in the entrance hall and adjoint bar. If you find someone that attracts you, simply ask them if they are interested in taking the party to a room one on one. Nothing is off limits, as long as all parties have verbally agreed and I have of course insured this with magic. We don't accept any type of violence or animal cruelty, but other than that - knock yourself out."

Draco nodded and looked at Blaise and Theo.

Theo cleared his throat and looked a bit embarrassed as he asked Granger:

"Is Harry coming tonight?" Granger took off her mask and smiled wickedly at Theo.

"Well, actually he told me he had met someone he wants to go exclusive with." Theo looked up at her like a deer caught in the light.

"But when I mentioned that certain someone was coming here with Malfoy tonight, he swore he would come to spend some time with you. I believe he's waiting for you in the usual room."

Theo grinned and got up. "Well, excuse me gents, my man is waiting for me." As he was about to exit the door, Theo turned towards Draco. "Thanks for everything."

Granger looked curiously on the exchange between the two of them, while Draco simply nodded.

He felt completely overwhelmed over the club. Blaise got up as well and motioned to Draco to follow suit. "Let's go to the bar. This is your night, and I'm here to make sure you realise the world out there you're going to miss out on - so let's have a look on the possibilities. Just look," Blaise assures him, as Draco was about to protest again.

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Draco wasn't sure how long it had been since Blaise and him left Granger's room, but his head was spinning. Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves and the place was oozing with pleasure. He would admit that he had difficulties with understanding some of the things he had seen so far, and despite having accepted Theo's sexuality, it was not a secret either that he preferred not to think about what Theo did with other men. Blaise had kept his promise and stayed close, while also enjoying the attention the two wizards were getting.

Draco felt a hand brush his arm, as Granger suddenly sat down next to him at the bar.

"You know, the what-happens-here-stays-here goes both ways. Whatever you want to try here, will not reach the Prophet or anyone you know.

Blaise was also very shy and reserved the first couple of times here, despite having experienced female company before. And I'm sorry if I'm presuming, but you purebloods usually have a 'sex is only for marrital purposes' worldview. Is it true for you as well?" Draco looked at Granger's outfit again and tried not to think about how much he had fantasized about her, when attending Hogwarts. Draco didn't know if it was the alcohol or the need to prove himself to the golden girl, so he nodded, completely in war with himself and the feelings her presence was waking inside him.

"That's also why Theo is grateful. It was not easy for him to come out to his friends. We have been taught to continue the bloodline and get heirs. With Theo being with men, the Nott family will end with him. But he was there for me during my trial and after everything I've lost, I really didn't want to lose him too."

Granger nodded.

"Sometimes I even envy him and Blaise, and how there's no one left to expect things from them. Blaise's mom doesn't care about the Zabini name and thankfully Theo is the head of his house now."

Granger nodded again and ordered another drink. The bartender put down a tray with several shots, salt and lime slices.

"Are you willing to try something a bit out of your comfort zone?" She asked.

Draco nodded again, deciding it was definitely the alcohol. Well, mostly the desire he had suppressed for years, but the alcohol was a nice excuse.

"All the times I've touched you tonight, you have not flinched. I have not done anything sexual, but my blood could still make you uncomfortable. Theo promised me you had changed, but I had to see for myself. Do you honestly believe that Muggleborns are inferior beings compared to purebloods?"

Draco grabbed her hand and looked her into her eyes: "Granger, I'm sorry I ever called you that horrible word. I'm sorry I let my parents darken my worldview and no - I honestly believe Muggleborns are needed to keep the wizarding world alive," he said, as he let go of her hand again.

Hermione smiled.

"I thought as much. Don't worry, I forgave you long ago. But mind if I go a bit further? If you believe the idea of Mudbloods is outdated and wrong - why do you insist on holding onto another outdated tradition, made purely to keep you in line and make sure you don't break a contract?"

Draco looked at her confused.

"Most of us know you aren't marrying because of love, but out of duty. You just admitted to being taught that sex is only something one do to ensure an heir. Why do you not allow yourself to experience pleasure? To experience chemistry so insane that your skin is on fire. Might I dare to say it - being loved and love someone in return?" Granger licked her lips and rested her foot against his leg.

"I always knew you were a right, proper English gentleman. Back at Hogwarts, I used to fantasise about taking your virginity, showing you some serious pleasure. I think you will be a natural in the art of pleasure, if you let yourself go, allowed yourself to learn and had a proper teacher."

Draco turned red again.

"And who should that teacher be then?"

Granger leaned closer and whispered into his ear:

"Me of course. I still fantasise about your cock inside of me."