Later That Day
"Sooo …"
"So what?"
"Have you thought of any more ways you could make it up to me?"
"Oh that … well now that you mention it, no I haven't"
"…"
"Don't give me that look"
"…"
"Hermione! That isn't very nice"
"Oh, ok I will just take my hand away then"
"No I didn't say take your hand away … just be a bit gentler, remember its there for your enjoyment as well as mine. We don't want him damaged"
"Oh no we couldn't have that now could we, how would you ever please Lavender if your precious jewels were to get injured"
"I said I was sorry"
"Sorry! … Sorry doesn't cut it mister, why …" But her whispered rant was abruptly cut of by the sound of a throat being cleared right above her head. She looked up to find the greasy figure of Professor Snape glaring down at them.
"You two had better be discussing the potion you are making or it will be 20 points each" Hermione turned her stricken glare toward Draco who gulped and looked up at the figure shrouded in black.
"Ah yes Professor, I was just telling Granger that the ginger needs to be diced not mushed." He improvised sending her a fake glare as if to show his hatred for all Gryffindor's.
"Correct Mr. Malfoy, 10 points to Slytherin. Ms. Granger, 15 points from Gryffindor for leaving your brain in the common room this morning" all the Gryffindor's who were paying attention to the Heads of school get told off by the Potions Master groaned at the loss while the Slytherins high fived each other and silently praised their Prince.
"Get on with it" Snape said in a bored tone with his back to them stalking over to inspect Neville's suspect potion.
"Mmmm now where was I?" Hermione purred moving her hand which was still stuck in Draco's lap. He stared at her in astonishment as they both felt the response to her ministration.
"Hermione this isn't really the place to be doing this" he squeaked as he felt her undo his zipper, all of these movements were covered by his robe and the low table on which they worked. "Some … Someone might see us" he hissed his breath hitched at the fist grazing of her knuckles on his manhood.
"No they won't, now you just keep measuring the ingredients and I'll stir" she said her sweet scent wafting over him as she leaned across him to grab the large wooden spoon.
Draco glanced around from their position in the back room, Snape was at the front with his back turned hitting Neville over the head with the potions text book, punctuating each thump with an ingredient name – that could go on all lesson.
Everyone else had their back to them all focusing on the task at hand, speaking of hands Hermione's moved to grasp his now semi-aroused shaft and she gave him a gentle squeeze "Draco, the ginger" she said sharply using her other hand to stir the contents of the cauldron.
His movements became jerky and he was surprised he didn't cut himself as she began to move her fist up and down for a few minutes. His breath was coming in short huffs but nobody could hear him, Snape's yelling drowned that out and the occasional 'ouch' from Longbottom.
She moved her finger tips over his heart shaped head, tracing the indent there and he had to bite his lip from groaning she saw this and smirk before going back to the pumping action. Before long he was panting and chopping ginger was the last thing on his mind as the knife lay forgotten in front of him and he gripped the edges of the table.
She increased both the pressure and the pace as she felt him beginning to tense up and leaned over under the pretence of placing the ginger in the cauldron only to whisper in his ear "Come for me" that was it, he couldn't take it anymore and just as Snape's yelling hit its peak so did he and he exploded at precisely the same time Neville's cauldron did so nobody heard his cry of release, infact it mingled with everyone else's cry of surprise.
Flushed and panting he barely noticed Hermione's hands leave him as she turned her attention to the front of the room, instead he just groaned and let his head drop to the table in front of him. She kicked his leg to get his attention, he just ignored her but he couldn't ignore Snape's infuriated voice.
"Everybody OUT! Longbottom! You will be seeing me for a month's detention when you get out of the hospital wing" he sat up and watched everyone grab their things to leave chatting excitedly.
Hermione leaned forward to pick up her books to leave with Harry and Ron and muttered to Draco out of the corner of her mouth "Strike Two – don't forget, you still need to make it up to me" and with that the girl practically skipped out of the room leaving Draco to stare after her incredulously.
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