Well I'm happy with the starting review, that's for sure! Keep 'em comin'! Ok so once again I will say that 13 and under people, you shouldn't be reading this! I do believe that by the end of this story it'll be calmer with… how everything goes, but for now this story is very inappropriate for younger children because of all the sexual content. So I will continue to say that you 13 and under people stay away! I really don't want to get into trouble and have this deleted!
Disclaimer: I only own my hopefully you'll think unique plot! This plot by the way I'd appreciate if it wasn't stolen. It took me a while to come up with it!
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Up one staircase, down another, through a corridor, up another staircase, down another corridor. This is the way that Blaise led Hermione. They walked until Blaise suddenly stopped in front of the wall of a dead end of a corridor on the sixth floor. Blaise slowly rolled up the left sleeve of his robe and placed his forearm against the solid brick wall. Slowly an archway appeared and Blaise led the way through the corridor that had been revealed. After Hermione stepped through the archway closed back up. At the end of the dark corridor was a doorway. Blaise knocked on it four times twice then opened it.
At once when Hermione stepped in she was momentarily blinded by light. The moment she could see again Hermione found that she was in a large circular room with a high ceiling. The walls were painted black with bright white stars everywhere. Black couches, loveseats, and armchairs were in groups, four groups in all. In one group Hermione found the strangest combination of people ever, all starring at her.
On one loveseat sat Ronald Weasley and Pansy Parkinson. On a couch Hannah Abbot and Lavender Brown both looked very flushed and nervous. Hermione looked around the room and found Draco sitting in an armchair away from everyone else reading by the light of a particularly bright star. Hermione was broken out of her observing by Blaise speaking.
"Welcome, Hermione Granger, to The Rose. Home to those whose sexuality isn't quite perfect yet doesn't want everyone to know but still want action."
Hermione stood there shocked for a moment before she smiled. "So all of you are bisexual, gay or lesbian?"
"Not exactly. We're all bisexual and if my observations are correct so are you." Blaise replied.
"How… how'd you figure it out?"
"You haven't exactly done the best job hiding it Granger." Draco replied this time from his corner. His eyes still hadn't left his book. "You wear your emotions on your sleeve as the muggle saying goes."
"Well sorry if I'm not a brick wall like you Malfoy." Hermione retorted angrily.
"Well you're going to have to get better." Draco stood up and walked over to her. "Are you right or left handed?"
"Right, why?" Draco didn't give her a reply. Instead he took her right arm and rolled up her sleeve. Draco placed the tip of his wand on her forearm and almost immediately Hermione felt a light burning sensation. Moments later a tattoo of a black rose with a deep green and thorny stem appeared on her forearm.
"Whenever you want to enter here, place the tattoo on the wall that Blaise led you through. Let no-one see this, understand?" Hermione nodded slowly and lowered her sleeve.
"So what do you do here?" Draco smirked.
"This," he then pushed her down on the closest couch so that she was lying down. He then got on top of her and kissed her hard and passionately. Hermione surprised him by kissing him back with the same vigor.
Wordlessly Draco placed a magical curtain, in a way, around them along with a silencing charm. Hands were everywhere. Draco's hands expertly removed Hermione's clothing while she removed his much less expertly, but not unknowledgly. Draco kissed down her neck and breast leaving his marks everywhere. Once at her hardening nipples Draco took one in his mouth and flicked his tongue over it, immediately making it as hard as it would go. He did the same thing to her other nipple and then kissed his way down her stomach all the way down to her vaginal area. Slowly, almost tantalizingly, Draco traced her opening with his tongue. Draco smirked as he heard her moan in want. He softly blew on the area he had just licked and then kissed his way up her body, back to her lips. Slowly he raised himself up above her clit.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked softly.
"No" she whispered back.
Draco smiled genuinely and plunged into her hard and fast. She screamed out in either pain or pleasure, he did not know so he did not move.
"Did I hurt you?"
"Don't worry; the first guy just wasn't as big as you are keep going." Hermione told him, a blush creeping over her cheeks.
Draco nodded with a smirk and continued. At first he moved slowly so she could get used to him but soon he could tell that the pain had turned to pleasure so he began moving faster and harder. Soon Hermione wanted more so she flipped them over and landing them on the floor. This drove him so deep into her they both screamed out eachother's names in ecstasy and climax. But they didn't stop there. Hermione, still recovering from her high, raised herself slowly. Draco, almost totally recovered from his high, placed his hands on her ass and forced her down all the way so that he filled her as much as he could again. Both moaned in pleasure and so they kept this for an hour or so, both climaxing at least three more times.
When finally the two emerged fully clothed and completely exhausted they found that the only person left other then themselves was Blaise who had taken up the chair Draco had vacated an hour before. He was fast asleep, his elbow propped up on the arm of the chair and his head resting on his hand. Hermione smiled over at Draco and the two collapsed on the couch and fell asleep, Hermione on top of Draco.
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Once again shorter than usual! Damn, that's not like me! Lol well at least it's longer than the last one! Anyways I hope you liked this chapter. I know it's kinda rushed but the reason for that is because I felt it important to do so so as to make it so that the story moves along.
Well review please!