Hey Guys! Here's a little One-Shot. I doubt there will be a second chapter but who knows. If it's really liked, there might be.
Hermione was lounging around her flat when Ginny walked out of her room and sat across from her, "Okay, so Cormac McLaggen wants to take you out to dinner tonight."
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Why?"
"Because you're fit and he's randy." Ginny huffed, "Duh."
Hermione groaned, "I don't want to shag Cormac…again." She said, rolling her eyes at her own behavior.
Ginny rolled her eyes, "Hermione, you haven't had a decent shag in far too long. I can tell because you have a terrible attitude. You need to get a bloke and have a shag. Whether it be Cormac or Harry, I don't care!"
"Gross. I would never shag Harry." Hermione said.
Ginny groaned, "Hermione, you're missing the bloody point. You're randy. I know you are. You're so randy, it makes me randy. And I'm not in the mood to explore my sexuality today, so go on the damn date with Cormac!"
"Fine!" Hermione shouted and stood up to go write Cormac.
The date went well and afterwards, he took her to his flat and they shagged. That's it though. It was just a shag. A simple shag. Nothing special. Nothing worth mentioning. Nothing.
She huffed when she got home and attempted to rub out her frustrations only to find that she couldn't even get a good orgasm on her own.
The next day, Ginny, tasked Luna to help with the situation, "We must find Hermione a good shag. Anyone come to mind?"
"Your brother isn't too bad."
"EW!" Ginny said before asking, "But which one?"
"Well, Ron doesn't have the greatest technique. Fred and George are wonderful but better when working together."
"Okay, gross." Ginny groaned, shaking her head.
"Charlie is by far the best, but he's in that committed relationship now." Luna said.
"I love how neither of you pay any mind to Percy." Hermione smirked while filing her nails.
"Screw Percy." Ginny said as she grabbed a file for herself and got to work on her hands. "Listen, let's try outside of the Weasley clan. I know we take up like 98 percent of the wizarding community, but you know…let's explore other options."
Hermione laughed but nodded, "I like that idea."
Luna nodded, "What about Dean Thomas?"
"Oh no." Ginny said, "No way. I'm looking out for you. He's made to please but doesn't know how to use the tools he's got. It's a true shame."
"You know…" Luna said thoughtfully but in a tone that made both women look over at her, knowing she clearly had a real thought. "Padma was seeing a bloke a while back and he apparently is marvelous in bed…and everywhere else."
"Who?" Ginny asked.
Luna smirked and looked at Hermione, "How do you feel about Slytherins?
Ginny smirked, "Ooooh a Slytherin."
Hermione looked at them nervously, "Why are you two making it sound like Slytherins as Sex Monsters?"
"I mean, Slytherins have that air of naughtiness about them already. Who is it?" Ginny said, grinning and looking over at Luna.
Luna smirked, "That's the best part. It's Draco Malfoy."
"Absolutely not!" Hermione said before another word could be said.
"Hermione!" Ginny said, "You have to! I heard all about him while at Hogwarts. He is supposed to be marvelous. I have actually had a couple dreams about him."
Hermione shook her head, "No Ginny! It's Draco Malfoy!"
"Exactly!" Luna said.
"I'm Muggleborn!" Hermione shouted.
"Ugh! Who cares anymore?" Ginny said with an exaggerated groan. "Malfoy doesn't. He's dated all kinds of women. Hermione, you had better go and shag him. I swear!"
Ginny stood up and grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill. She handed it to Hermione, "Write him…now!"
"And say what, Gin?" Hermione huffed.
"Ask him out on a date." Luna suggested with a shrug.
Hermione rolled her eyes and jotted down a simple note before sending it to Draco. "I have had far too much alcohol otherwise I would never have sent that."
Luna nodded, "It's okay. Sometimes when we're inebriated, we do the most honest things."
"Great." Hermione muttered and took another sip of her wine before focusing on her toenails next.
A while later an owl landed on the windowsill with a letter.
Hermione grabbed the letter and unfolded it.
I'll pick you up tomorrow evening at 6 at your flat. - DM
"Oh gods." She muttered, feeling nauseous.
The next day came, and she was dressed in a pair of nice trousers and a lilac blouse. Her hair was flowing down her back as she waited, pacing in her lounge.
"Would you calm down?" Ginny huffed.
"Shut it, Ginerva." Hermione growled before she saw the fireplace burn green.
Draco Malfoy stepped into their flat, wearing a pair of gray trousers and a light blue shirt with the sleeves partially rolled up.
Ginny smirked and nodded, "Malfoy."
"Weasleyette." He replied with a small but genuine smile.
"Have fun, you two." Ginny said, looking at Hermione with a hidden but pointed look.
Hermione held back from rolling her eyes before looking at Draco, "Hi." She said.
"Hey Granger." He grinned, "Are you ready to go?"
She nodded with a nervous smiled and they left via floo, meeting up at the Leaky Cauldron.
"How have you been?" He asked as they strolled through the cobblestone streets.
She smiled, "I've been good. Just working a lot. How about you? Do you like being a Broom Maker?"
He nodded, "Oh yeah. I love it. I went into business with two of my friends and we've had a lot of fun building the company together."
"That's great. Who did you go into business with? If it's okay for me to ask."
"Yeah, it's fine. Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini. They were both in our class. How do you like working in the library at the Ministry?"
"I like it a lot. We're expanding it significantly. Soon, you'll been able to find anything there…well, I hope." She said with a sigh.
He grinned, "You always were brilliant with research."
She smiled with a light blush on her cheeks, surprised by his words.
Dinner went wonderfully and as they ate dessert, Draco asked if she'd like to go over to his place for a while.
His townhouse was massive. It was elegant but in a modern bachelor style and it fit him perfectly.
They went into his lounge, and he offered her a drink. She smiled, thanking him and waited while he magically made them each one.
He sat on the sofa next to her and she felt his hand graze hers when he handed her the drink.
"I like your home." She said.
He smiled, "Thanks. It's a bit dark. I think it's needs to lighten up a bit."
She nodded and met his eyes over the rim of her glass as she took a drink.
His jaw clenched slightly in arousal before they both automatically set their drinks down. He leaned over and kissed her lips, cupping her jaw as he pulled her deeper into the kiss.
She moaned and kissed him back, her hand landed on his chiseled chest.
That night was much more than just a shag.
When she got home early that morning, she collapsed on her bed with a huge smile.
"Yea." She whispered to herself with a nod.