Hermione spent the rest of the day dodging Harry and Ron. She had already been hiding from Ron since he had dated Lavender instead of her, but Harry had noticed her coming back late on the map, and had been pestering her ever since.

She walked into Slughorn's class and tried to sit as far from the front as possible. She pulled out her cauldron and book and pretended to be interested in Slughorn's usual annoying conversation. She felt the seat next to her being pulled out and rolled her eyes.

"Harry, leave me alone. I wasn't doing anything last night." She said not even making eye contact with the boy who slid into the seat next to her.

"Wow, Granger. Trouble in paradise?"

Hermione turned in shock to find Malfoy sitting in the adjacent seat, setting down his own set of potions supplies.

"What are you doing here, Malfoy? Do you even have this class?" Hermione asked barely wanting to make eye contact with him. She had been intimate with him in a way that she hadn't ever been with anyone else.

"Aren't you glad to see me?" He asked with a smirk.

"Of course not." she said staring at Slughorn like he was the most interesting thing in the world. Hoping he couldn't see her blush through the curtain of hair.

"You know you enjoyed yourself." He whispered in her ear. She tried to ignore the shiver, his warm breathe sent an exciting shiver sown her spine.

She felt his hand on her knee and looked at it with disgust. "Stop it Draco." She said.

"Why?" He whispered.

Hermione shivered as his hand slid over her thigh. It was as soft as a whisper and Hermione gripped the table to keep from doing anything. His hand slowly slid to the hem of her skirt and he smiled as she closed her eyes in pleasure.

"Because if you don't, I'll cut it off."She said, fighting to keep her eyes open.

The ecstasy on her face was absolutely enticing, inviting Draco to go further. Electricity stirred in Hermione as his hands rubbed her panty covered core.

"What Granger? No fight left?" He slipped a finger into her just as class started. Hermione tried to pull his hand away, but he ignored her futile attempt to stop him.

"Today class, we will be reading a selection on the different uses of Dragon parts. Does anyone know the 4 uses of dragon heart string?" When nobody answered he called on Hermione.

She flushed and her eyes shot open again. "Dragon heart string... is used for... wand making, a cure for...a fa... failing heart...um...in vertiserum...and in certain cleaning potions."

Slughorn nodded and started talking about something or other but Hermione couldn't possibly concentrate with Draco between her legs. His hand was pumping inside of her relentlessly and Hermione's breathe was going ragged.

"Stop it, you idiot." Hermione whispered.

"Now why would I do that? I've got to say Granger, I love seeing my imprints on your skin. Why don't you show them off." he said with a smirk. Her shirt started to unbutton itself, revealing the treasure trail of purple bruises Draco had left from his last encounter. While one of his hands were up her skirt, the other untucked her shirt and snaked itself underneath her bra.

She gasped when Draco pinched her hardened nipples. That was it. Hermione was not about to let him just take advantage of her.

She slipped her hands underneath the table, feeling around the rather impressive tent in Draco's pants. She palmed it with one hand using the other hand to unzip them and reduce some of it's current tightness.

Draco bit his lip while he felt Hermione reached into his pants pulling out his hard member. She smiled to herself and brushed her fingers lightly over his tip. He groaned uncontrollably, burying his face in Hermione's thick hair to muffle the sounds of pleasure that escaped his lips.

Hermione smiled at his reaction and wrapped her hand around the length underneath his tip. She slid her hand down his length rubbing it ever so slightly. Draco couldn't contain himself, he thrust himself into her hand. His hand tightening on her right breasts, messaging it roughly, pinching her nipple hard.

Hermione whimpered and let go of him.

"Bloody hell Hermione. Why'd you stop?" He frowned breathing hard. He looked angry and Hermione was glad.

"Do you deserve to blow your load all over my soft little hand?" Hermione answered with a sly smile.

Draco groaned in frustration, running his hands through his hair.

"I'm warning you Granger. You better make me cum or you will be punished." He whispered the threat under his breathe, brow furrowed.

"Punishment? Having to sit next to you in any class is already a good enough punishment." Hermione said.

"Really Malfoy, how could you possibly punish me?" Hermione added laughing at him. "What? you're going to spank me?"

"Or will you with hold further sexual advances." She joked. "Oh no, don't leave me alone. I couldn't possibly manage without the constant annoyance."

Draco made sure he didn't react at first. But after a few seconds, he smiled at her defiance. He removed the hand from her shirt and used it to move her curtain of hair from her ear completely. He also slid the two fingers from her dripping flower and instead pressed his thumb to her bud. Using his wand in his other hand to do-up his pants.

"No I have a worse punishment in mind for a little Mudblood like you. First I'm going to press you against that wall as soon as the class ends. I'll leave you unable to move, not that you'd want to. "I'll kiss down your neck to your shoulder, leaving a fresh trail of love bites, before replacing my lips with my hand. Holding you in place while I kiss your lips hard, passionately.

Hermione didn't even realize she was holding her breathe until just now. She acted unaffected as Draco continued to slowly whisper this 'punishment' in her ear.

"Then I'll press my body against yours, sucking on your neck right here." Hermione gasped when Draco lowered his head and kissed the place where her neck met her shoulder.

"While you hold in your moaning I'll slip my hands down to your thighs, rubbing the back of it, before lifting it so you can wrap them around me. Still choking you as you grow light headed and delirious. I'll press exactly what you crave into this dripping wetness." He said spearing her with his fingers once more. "Then, when I know you're dripping wet and ready for me to slid into you."

He paused sliding his hand back between her legs, slipping his finger to hook her panties once more.

Draco quickly pulled her out of the way. "I'll do this." Smiling as the witch ignored him. He shoved three fingers into her. Hermione was unable to stop the scream that left her mouth.

The class turned to her, Hermione flushed, in embarrassment, while Draco continued to finger her underneath the darkness of the table.

"Sorry," she groaned. "My cauldron accidentally smashed my hand." She apologized, hoping the class didn't notice the desire in her voice, or the fact that her shirt was visibly unbuttoned.

She caught sight of Harry, staring at her confused. She gave him a quick smile before, it was replaced by a moan when Draco penetrated her once more.

Draco leaned into her ear once more. "Your pal, Potter is watching."

Then he licked the apex of Hermione's neck and shoulder. Then he bit it. Hermione groaned quietly, the act shooting electricity of pleasure through her. She ground her lower half into his hand, as she came around it. Putting her head down on the table and biting her forearm, she kept in the scream that was threatening to escape as her lips, as her reservoir crumbled.

"Granger, do me a favor and take off your panties."

Hermione frowned at him. "Do me a favor and go to hell." She said in a shaky breasts, while Draco removed his hand, sending a round of after shock through her.

"What, you're not going to give me my trophy?" He asked her smiling slyly. Peppering her neck with light kisses as she breathed in hard trying to calm herself. He slithered his hand back onto her thigh, threatening to invade her once more.

"No." she said slapping his hand away from her lower half. Hardly having the strength to do that.

"So I'll just take it." He said. Before Hermione could even think to stop him, Draco wrapped his hand around the base of her panties, yanking the then fabric, ripping it from her body completely. Hermione gasped as she felt her lower half uncovered on the seat.

"You're all dismissed." Slughorn said. Draco leaned down once more.

"I'll see you later." He whispered and like a ghost, was gone leaving Hermione dripping wet in her chair and explaining to Harry after class why she was acting so strangely.

On the table was a note she hadn't seen him write.

"Like planned, I win. If you'd like a rematch. Meet me on the quiditch field after the next game. A week should be enough to have you begging for me once more. Make sure you wear something that actually makes you look attractive.

Sincerely, the only boy who could make you moan his name"

Hermione frowned at the paper in her hand. She was going to have to watch both Malfoy and Ron play.