Remember everyone to always have safe sex lol hehe Yeh Draco and Hermione can't keep their hands off each other but quite a shame because they don't get enough time to finish what they start ;) i'm truely sorry for leaving you all hanging but hey its fun ^^ thanks for the reviews and i'm sorry its taken me so long to write its because i have my first As-level on the 1st June and i want to do well, wish me luck for them :)
Hermione moaned in delight as Draco added another finger into her. Her walls were tightening up and he could feel her pulsing harder and harder. She arched up and embraced Draco in a passionate kiss before she screamed out through her come. She felt weak and drained. She couldn't believe Draco could have knocked so much energy out of her by just fingering her. She was wetter than before now and wanting his member to greet her, did she even have enough energy for that?
Draco kissed her again on the forehead, lips and chest. He was pleased he had satisfied her well. Her screams nearly caused himself to come, without anything touching him, he was glad he held on. "Do you want to carry on?-" But a knock sounded at the door.
"Mr Malfoy? Miss Granger? Are you in there? You were late for your patrol!" called a Mrs McGonagall.
"Oh crap!" exclaimed Hermione, she dashed up from the sofa with what energy she had and grabbing her wand, she murmured a curse on her and Draco to restore their clothing. Draco using his wand restored the lights and took off the silencing charm to which he called out to Mr McGonagall.
"Hold on Professor we where sorting out the house systems for this year!"
"Well for goodness sakes open this door!"
"Ok I'm coming!"
The charm was lifted and Mrs McGonagall walked in. She looked around, everything seemed to be in order. She glanced at both Hermione and Draco with a confused look upon her face, "Oh who would have thought that two quite different students could get along so well."
Hermione smiled and Draco laughed to break he ice, they both glanced each other, "Well yes guess it was a wise change of plan. We are trying to be more civil to each other but its barely 50% yet, right Malfoy?"
"Oh yeh, barely, she's still a stupid Mudblood in my books," snorted Draco. Hermione spun at him.
"You will learn Malfoy, in good time, that I find that name quite offensive, so I'd like you NOT TO USE IT AGAIN!" she yelled at him. She reached over to the door handle, which she opened and said, "I'm pretty sure the Professor and I can sort this out by ourselves, please leave."
Draco looked wide eyed. He had no idea what just happened. Was she being serious? Or was she going along with the whole trying to act normal in front of the Professor? He had no idea, he just felt his feet moving towards the door before he turn back and retort. After he was out, the door slammed shut behind him. He looked down the long and narrow train corridor, where students swung from carriage to carriage. He'd best get on with his duties if he was going to impress Granger at all, or even be civil to her. So he began his way down the corridor telling people to remain in their carriage or he would put a curse on them. Typical Draco…
***
Hermione and the professor sat on the sofa talking about the new way to proceed the house systems. She had a few ideas, such as: Trying to act upon No favouritism within the classes e.g. regarding Professor Snape, Homework handing in on time = 2 points, Homework done satisfactory = 5 points, Homework done excellently = 10 points, Essays completed and to the best of standard = 15 points, If the student has done a charitable thing to help teachers of the school= 50 points and lastly if the student has done something punishable, it is up to the professors or house professor to give out the punishment. The prefect should be able to send the student(s) to the teacher or send them to Professor McGonagall.
"Well thought out Hermione, I guess your homework was done excellently," she laughed to herself, "I guess that means 10-15 points for Gryffindor,"
Hermione smiled to herself, "Thanks professor."
"I'll be appartating to the school now, so I shall see you possibility in our next class, Tata for now," and with that she was gone. Hermione groaned and flopped down onto the sofa, what had just happened? She had let Malfoy see and feel her body? Did she really want that? Of course she wanted it, she couldn't wait to get his clothes off and she was so horny! But was she just horny because it was the whole idea of sex and the pleasure? She had no idea but one thing was for sure, she needed to watch, she only wanted a relationship that serious if it was for real. She sighed and gathered up the pages and charts and after slipping them into her schoolbag she left the room.
***
Draco sat with Crabbe, Goyle and Pansy to finish the rest of their journey to Hogwarts. He observed the room, Crabbe and Goyle were competing about the amount of food each one could consume, when they got to eat that night, whilst Pansy was cuddling up to him, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. He turned to look at her with a repulsive expression just stating "in your dreams." That was in the past and she had to realise that now.
"What's wrong with you Dracy-poo? You needing some extra attention," she asked suggestively as she winked. Draco groaned and moved a metre away from her. He didn't mean to be so mean but she smelt funny, a weird smell which neither attracted or repulsed away from the source.
"What perfume are you wearing?" questioned Draco. Pansy smiled.
"I'm not wearing any but if you want me to I can tonight Dracy-poo," she answered. Draco recoiled back. How dare she! Frigging Slut, she probably doesn't even know any better. But she's not wearing any perfume and it defiantly wasn't the guys, unless it was her natural scent. God…was it her natural scent? Why did it smell so wrong?
He got up and left the compartment. Finally he could breathe fresh air which tumbled in through the windows above him. All he could think about was Hermione and her honey coated scent, which made his mouth water and mind spin. He would do anything to smell her again and to taste her. The train was beginning to slow down and he made his way to the nearest door to exit the train.
***
"So how did it go?" asked Ginny.
"Ah what?! Nothing happened? What?" answered Hermione wakening from her day dream. Ginny stared at her.
"How did the patrol thing go, I didn't see you come past, did Malfoy give you bother?"
"Oh no, he was really good," smiled Hermione, butterflies filling her stomach. Butterflies of love? Passion? Lust? She did not know.
"Really good?" laughed Ginny raising an eye brow, "you speak of him like he was a meal you could have eaten again."
"Maybe I could go for seconds," winked Hermione. Ginny stopped short.
"Hermione?! What happened tell me everything!" Ginny was one of her most trusted girlfriends and she was the one that helped the new Hermione surface. She already knew about her devious plans of torture on Malfoy. Hermione smiled and told her some details leaving out the rated details for her own pleasure. The Train was stopping to a halt as Ginny laughed, "Jeepers Hermione, get in there and even if he is the enemy, I must say he is hot."
"You must keep this all a secret from Harry and Ron," urged Hermione, "I don't know how they would take this, they would probably call me a slut or something but I know what I'm doing is right and its boosting my confidence even as we speak…where are they anyway?"
"Yeh don't worry we all to torture men from time to time," she laughed, "I'm just glad your loosening up a bit and diving in for the king fish out of them all. You know…I have no idea."
Hermione smiled, she was going to love this year for sure. Grabbing their bags, her and Ginny boarded off the train.
***
The House Elves had already apparated their luggage to their own individual rooms, by the stage everyone was off the train. Draco, with his hands in his pockets, jumped up onto the carriage. He had never walked as fast away from Pansy and crew in his life. He just wanted to be in a carriage by himself or with someone different for a change because he really couldn't be assed talking about which people they had slept with over the summer and at the end of the day, it wasn't any of their business. He sat down with his legs up on the opposite seats in front of him. His uniform annoying him with the heat, especially after the flustering moment with Granger earlier. She had no right to speak to him like that and he would make her pay for her rudeness. He glanced around, apparently no one had boarded this carriage yet and thank god.
***
Hermione scanned the crowd of people for Harry and Ron. She had no idea where they had went to and to be honest she didn't really care. She wasn't in the mood to deal with Harry acting all protective and possessive or Ron drooling over her, at the end of the day-he lost out. Ginny turned and shrugged, "Best we find somewhere to sit then, I hate when the carriages are all full." So they began their mission to find a carriage that wasn't full.
***
Draco shut his eyes thinking about Hermione. He got hot and bothered below thinking of her naked body against his and began to fantasise on what could have happened when Professor hadn't knocked the door. He heard people approaching and straightened himself out. If it was Pansy and crew they would probably have made a big deal out of the person he was getting hard for and then probably started talking about sex in general and which ways you could do it without the girl getting pregnant. Stupid idiots, everyway was a dead end. The voices where coming closer until he was able to make out them being two girl's voices. Draco smiled to himself, he will probably get a free carriage anyway because no sooner than half way there, will the girls probably faint out of it, with one look at him. Two faces appeared at the doorway. One red haired and surprised and the other brunette and smirking-how he hated her really.
***
"Well well well, we meet again Mr Malfoy," spoke Hermione re-acting the Matrix. Draco stared at her confused. "Oh that's right, your too good for muggle movies." She hopped in and sat opposite Draco, hitting his legs off the seat.
"Oi!" exclaimed Draco.
"Give us some room at least, you git," snapped Ginny. Her and Hermione winked at each other as they made themselves comfortable. Draco refused to even glance at them, he wanted to make sure they didn't win.
"Oh my goodness I think a petal went down my chest, stupid blossoms, can you get it out Ginny?" asked Hermione dramatically. Ginny smiled at Hermione, obliviously aware of what she was doing. Hermione pulled down her jumper slightly and un buttoned the first few buttons on her shirt. Draco caught himself looking by the reflection of the glass window, his heart rate raced as he glimpsed her solid, petite breasts cupped in the same bra he recognised. Ginny gently brushed Hermione skin down and then said, "I can't find it Hermione, it must have fallen further down."
Draco wanted to yell out "I'll find it!" but he had to control himself and his urges. He felt himself calming down below and he continued to stare out the window. It wasn't too long until they reached Hogwarts, where they had to wait one by one for each student to leave the carriage before the previous one would move off. They carriage was last in line.
"Here Hermione I'm going to jump out and head to the library, I need to return some books from last year, I'll see you later OK?" explained Ginny, "I'm sure you two will be fine together, try not to kill each other."
"OK see you later!" called Hermione after her. She sat with her legs crossed, exposing a good length of her thigh. Draco glanced over to where Hermione was fixing up her make-up. She locked eyes with him through the mirror.
"Yes?" she asked seductively. Draco straightened up on his seat, god she had a way of grabbing his attention so quickly. She looked around as she snapped her mirror shut and placed it in her bag.
"Do act as if your so innocent- I know what you and Weaselette were doing," he retorted. Hermione raised her eye brows.
"Really Malfoy? It seems you do have a brain after all," smirked Hermione. How dare she take his trademark smirk as well.
"Its not going to work, I know what your trying to do Granger, coming into this new year all dressed up and wearing a mask, its not you and you know it and its not going to effect me one bit," he snapped. Hermione stood up and moved towards him. He sat back against the seat, preparing himself for some sort of slap or hit by raising his hands up slightly. But nothing could have prepared him for what she did.
Hermione grabbed his hands and held them behind his head and then placed both knees on the seat, on either side of his body and then sunk down onto him. Draco stared wide eyed, he could feel her warmth on his member yet again. She moved her head to the side of his and blew a small warm breathe on his cheek and then with her lips touching his ear, she whispered, "Mhm Malfoy did you ever wonder that there could be more to me than meets the eye? Did you eve wonder that this could have been the true me but I was so over come by succeeding that I was consumed with doing well and not taking any regard for the way I looked? Well this is me. I feel more confident and sexy and I know I'll do well this year, so I have learnt to balance the two out. So get over it- OH and no effect you say? What's this then," she grinded deep onto him and he moaned quietly, "It appears that it does have some effect Malfoy." She winked at him and as she stepped away, releasing his hands as she moved towards the doorway. He stared at her as she left and the last thing he heard was "bye Draco."
