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CH 2 Release
Once in the Entrance Hall Draco felt excited again. The temporary fury that had filled him was completely gone now as he looked down at Hermione. She was smiling and nuzzling her face into his neck. She twitched slightly and quickly wrapped both of her arms around his neck and visibly attempted to breathe in his scent.
He continued to carry her out of the front doors and onto the grounds. She didn't know where they were headed and she didn't care. She was too aroused and preoccupied with Draco's arms around her to pay attention to anything else. Draco, on the other hand, knew exactly where he was taking her. He couldn't wait to get Hermione to his favorite place: the abandoned stables behind the greenhouse.
He had accidentally discovered these stables during his fifth year. He was sneaking around the greenhouse one afternoon in an attempt to skip Herbology and he had run right into a solid wall. He could not see anything, but there was definitely something there. He ran his hands along the wall until he felt a door and pushed it open. He had been frightened at first, but his curiosity overpowered his fear and he went inside the invisible building. Once inside, he found himself in a stable. It was obviously not used anymore because there was no hay or horses. He had stayed there for the entire Herbology lecture and then returned throughout the next two years whenever he felt like being alone. No one ever found him in there, and he never saw another person even near the invisible building. He figured that the teachers had probably forgotten about it. He had brought girls there on more than one occasion, but didn't normally because he didn't want too many people to know about it. It was his sanctuary and he wanted it to stay that way.
On this occasion however, he did not care if Hermione found out about it. He wanted her so bad that he just needed to take her someplace where they could be alone. Hermione was now staring at him with a look or impatience on her face.
"Don't worry, we're almost there." He replied to her silent question and he noticed her visibly relax. The absolute absurdity of Draco Malfoy carrying Hermione Granger away to go shag, never even crossed his mind. All he knew was that he wanted her and if he didn't have her soon he was going to go insane.
He rounded the corner of the greenhouse and set Hermione down to find the invisible entrance. He reached his hands out in front of him and began feeling for the building. Hermione took the opportunity to snake her arms around him from behind and start unbuckling his belt. Her hand brushed his bare stomach as she struggled with the offending leather. "Where is that damned door?" Draco shouted as he frantically pawed the invisible wall. He felt her lips on his neck and gasped out in sheer victory as he finally found the door. He immediately thrust it open, spun around, grabbed Hermione, and dragged her into the stables in one fluid motion.
Twenty minutes later, Hermione found herself collapsed beneath Draco as they both recovered from their escapade. Hermione had never felt so satisfied in her entire life. She looked up at him and immediately reached her arms behind his neck and pulled his head down to rest on her shoulder.
"That was amazing," she breathed into his ear.
He responded by simply grunting and kissing her neck. 'Damn, that really was good' he thought to himself. And then all of a sudden reality set in.
'I just had sex with Granger' Draco thought and then he yelled, "I JUST HAD SEX WITH GRANGER!" He jumped up as fast as he could and began frantically looking for his clothes. He spotted them in a pile by the door and quickly began dressing all the while muttering things to himself that sounded suspiciously like, "Shit!" and "How?"
Hermione, who was a still a little dazed from the encounter, was puzzled by Draco's manic behavior. "What's wrong?" she asked him.
"What do you mean 'What's wrong'?" he barked. "This situation…you, me, naked together seems okay to you?" he roared.
Hermione, finally snapping back to reality, gasped loudly and immediately joined the fight to get dressed. "How did this happen?" She wondered aloud.
Draco was too busy pulling on his pants to answer her. He swiftly found his shirt and put it on, not even bothering to button it. "OH FUCK!" he shouted suddenly.
"What now?" Hermione shrieked while she was fastening her bra.
"I seem have a very vivid memory of you and me snogging in front of the entire school! Please tell me that this is some sort of post-coital hallucination." He answered.
"Oh, no!" Hermione whispered as she struggled for breath. Her face paled and she felt instantly shamed. "What are we going to do? I am completely humiliated." She announced.
"You think you're humiliated? At least you were kissing me. I am a step up for you. I, however, was kissing you! Think of my reputation. I will never live this down!" Draco whined.
"Oh, you smug bastard!" cried an exasperated Hermione. "Just do me a favor and get out of my face!" she finished.
"Gladly!" Draco retorted as he stood up from tying his shoes, blew her a kiss followed by a couple choice fingers, threw his robe over his shoulder and stormed out of the stable, leaving behind a very flustered Hermione Granger.
