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Warning- I will now add SPOILERS to this story. Don't like it, too bad.

Note- I screwed up when I did this chapter on It's the right chapter but I screwed up the night. So pretty much, just think nothing happend on night 20.


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Night 21

I sit in the spot, alone and very bored. Why do I even still come here? Why do I even still do this deal! Draco doesn't need me anymore. So why do I friggin' bother? Draco's face pops into my mind and I get chills. Well…he is nice to look at. Maybe I want to keep doing this. Maybe I like the fact that I could run into Draco at night. Maybe I like our little "encounters."

Maybe I'm going insane.

I lay down and look at the ceiling. It's dark in the hallway and it's very peaceful. I'm shocked that I haven't seen anyone. It's Saturday night and no one is out. They roam the halls during the week and are sleepy during classes but Saturday night, they stay in their dorms. That makes so much sense.

All of a sudden, I imagine Draco coming up to me and him kissing me. I groan and rub my eyes. Merlin. I've become such a pervert since Draco and I fooled around. Sex is all I ever think about. And he's always the person I imagine I'm with.

I feel my body become aroused and I groan. Why does this always happen to me? I sit up and I look around. No ones coming. I wonder if…

I push that thought out of my mind. No way. I'm not even going to finish that thought. I don't care how frisky I am, this is a hallway. And besides, I always get caught. I frown. Masturbating places I shouldn't got me here. Stuck doing prefect duties for two months.

But wait. Maybe I can go somewhere so I don't get caught. I grin evilly. I stand up and I run down to the Slytherin dungeons. I look around. Now, which was the classroom that I was at with Draco last week.

I casually walk down the hall until I see the door. I look around and grin. I go to turn the knob to find it's locked. I frown and pull out my wand. Wait. What if Draco's in there with Parkinson. I shake my head to get rid of the retched thought. I point at the door and whisper, "Alohomora."

I walk in to see it's empty. I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in. I slightly smile and walk over to the table. I cast a locking spell and sit down on the table. I remember when Draco first kissed me while I sat on the table. I get chills and my tits harden. I take off my robe and I rub my nipples. I close my eyes and imagine it's Draco touching me.

I unbutton the first few buttons on my shirt to touch my skin. I can almost imagine him in front of me doing this. I snake a hand into my bra and I begin to pinch and rub my nipple. I shudder and let out a puff of air. My other hand lifts up my skirt and I snake it into my panties. I begin to rub my clit and I groan. I feel goosebumps all over my body. "Draco…" I moan, quietly.

I stop caressing my nipple and clitoris. I take off my panties and set them down next to me. I lay down onto my back and I go back to my pussy. My hand goes down to my pussy and finds my opening. I insert a finger into me and I hiss. I've never fingered myself. I've just rubbed my clit. I've always been to scared that I'd hurt myself. But I guess it's time to try something new.

I start off slow. I'm still getting use to this. I close my eyes and imagine it's Draco again. I feel the desire for more flow through my body and I begin to go faster. It stings but I don't care. It feels too good. I begin to gasp and moan Draco's name loudly. My other hand goes down and I begin to rub my clit again.

Then I hear a deep groan from the back of the room.

My eyes shoot open and I sit up. I turn around. "Who's there!" I ask, loudly. Then I see blond hair behind a bookshelf. "Malfoy!"

I hear a sigh and Draco stands up. "You caught me." he says, in defeat. He doesn't look upset though.

"Merlin's beard." I groan and I feel my cheeks become hot. I'm so bloody embarrassed. I look away from him. "Why didn't you stop me?"

He smirks and he begins to walk towards me. "I was going to but when I saw what you where doing, I decided to let you have your fun." he says. He stands in front of me. "So, do you always think about me when you masturbate or was today my lucky day?"

I blush. I'm not even going to answer that. "I can't believe I got caught. By you. Again."

He begins to laugh. "I'm just a lucky guy to get to see the good girl stripped of her front." he whispers, looking at me, lustily. I feel butterflies fill my stomach.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Why?"

"I don't like it."

He smirks. "You are such a liar. Why can't you just say that it turns you on?" he asks.

I blush again. "Because you'll use it against me." I say, quietly.

"But you like it when I use it against you."

I look at him, lustily. His hand grabs my right wrist and he brings my hand up to his mouth. He sticks my pointer finger into his mouth. My eyes widen and I feel my body grow aroused again. "Ack! Don't do that! I was just…using that." I say, panicking.

He pulls my finger out of his mouth. "Hermione, I want to taste you." he breathes, looking into my eyes. His blue eyes are dark and filled with desire. His hand goes down to my pussy and he begins to just pet the moistened lips. I gasp.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

He smirks and he pulls me closer to the edge of the table. He wraps his arms around my waist and presses his lips against mine. It's a rough kiss and I love it. He pushes back my skirt and I wrap my legs around his waist.

I wrap my arms around his neck and I feel his soft hair. His tongue presses against my lips and I part my lips for him to enter my mouth. His tongue his demanding and sliding all over mine. I go to break the kiss but he wont let me end it. He keeps forcing his tongue back into my mouth. I feel a groan leave the back of my throat.

He finally breaks the kiss, leaving us breathless and me wanting him. He unhooks my legs and he gets down, his face close to my pussy. "What are you doing?" I ask, nervously. Is he going to do what I think he's going to do?

"Nothing yet." he whispers. He parts my legs and I close them again. He tries to pull them apart again but I keep them together tightly. He groans. "Please Hermione. I've been wanting to do this for 3 weeks now."

He looks up at me with the sexiest look on his face. I groan and I close my eyes. I bite my lower lip and spread my legs again. "Just do it." I grumble.

I feel his fingers part my lips and then I feel his tongue pressed against my clit. I gasp and let out a moan. I feel myself twitching each time he licks against my clitoris. My hands travel into his silky hair and I hear him groan against me. I feel a finger enter me and I moan his name.

My breath is coming in pants now and I feel myself growing closer to an orgasm. "Faster, Draco." I breathe and his finger begins to go faster inside of me. I feel my body tense and I feel the intense feeling wash over me. I moan "Draco" loudly.

I collapse against the table as I come down from my orgasm. The table top is cold on my back, but I don't care. I leg twitches and Draco laughs against my pussy. "It was that intense?" he asks.

"Shut up." I breathe. I feel Draco's tongue cleaning me up. "Stop!" I breathe. "You'll make me climax all over again."

"Maybe I want you to."

I groan at his words. I feel his head leave from in-between my legs. He gets on the tabletop and sits next to me. "You are so beautiful." he says, staring at me. I get butterflies in my stomach again.

I roll my eyes. "Sod off." I say, blushing.

He snickers. "Ok, fine. Don't believe me." he says, looking at his finger. It's covered in my cum still. He licks his finger and I have to look away. Merlin, he drives me crazy. He bends down and kisses me, softly. I can taste myself on his lips, but for some reason, I find it sexy.

He breaks the kiss and sighs. "Damn you." he groans.

"What?" I ask.

"I'm hard because of you." he growls.

I blush. "Um…sorry?"

He snickers. "It's ok." he says. He sighs. "I guess I'll go wank or something."

Before he gets off the table, I grab his wrist. "Wait." I whisper.

He looks at me. "Yes?"

I look away. Just say it. "Um…" I start. Tell him. I look up into his eyes. He's confused. SAY IT, HERMIONE! I sigh. "I could help you."

He smirks and kisses my forehead. "Your so cute sometimes." he says. I raise an eyebrow. What's that suppose to mean? "It's fine. I'll go find Pansy or something."

All of a sudden, I feel really dirty. I realize that I can feel Draco's saliva on my pussy. I begin to squirm. "Draco?"

"Yeah?"

"This doesn't mean anything, right?" I ask. I look at him, confused and lost.

He sighs and pulls me into his arms. "Sure it does." he says, brushing the hair from my face.

"What does it mean then?"

"Don't know yet."

He lets me go and he kisses my lips softly. "Well, thanks for the treat. I enjoyed that." he says, getting off the table. He heads towards the door. "We should just make Saturdays our special night."

I shrug. "I guess."

He looks at me again and grins. "Weasel better be on his toes cause it appears that I've got you swoon." he says.

I feel my stomach fall. Oh no! "I forgot all about Ron!" I yell.

He smirks. "And that's a bad thing?" he asks.

I nod. I'm such a slut! "Oh Merlin. I feel so dirty now. I'm sure you had Parkinson on your mind while you did that and I didn't even think about Ron once." I yell.

Draco comes up to me again. I don't look at him. "Hermione, look at me." he says. I don't look up. He yanks my chin up. He looks me straight in the eyes. "Listen to me. Your not dirty. Your…I can't believe I'm going to say this…your very pure. You are far from dirty." he whispers softly but still sternly. "And where did you get the thought of me thinking of Pansy while I ate you out. The only person on my mind was you."

I feel tears fill my eyes and I fight back the sob. He kisses me one last time before leaving. Once he's gone, I let a few tears fall. I'm not sure what to think. I look around for my panties. I raise an eyebrow when I notice their not next to me. I look around and under the table. Then my jaw drops in shock. I think Draco took them. I groan and pull my skirt down low. I better get them back. I walk out of the room and I sigh. Yeah, I will probably never see that pair ever again.