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Chapter 3 – Draco's got an itch.

Draco strutted through the dinning hall, his signature smirk plastered on his face. He had his grove back and he's been waiting all day to take it for a test run. He plopped down next to Pansy Parkinson, draping his arm over her shoulders, leaning in and whispering seductively in her ear, "You remember last night."

She groaned, "Unfortunately."

He smirked, "Well I'm ready to make it up to you." He lightly bit her bottom earlobe and then stood up, strutting back out of the hall. Only after mere moments could he hear her rushing after him.

"So much for making it up to me!" Pansy yelled as she buttoned up her shirt.

Draco was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down in shame, tears threatening but he'd never let her see that. "I thought you got better! You're pathetic! I don't need to bother with a child like you any more when I can have any man I want! I can get a guy who can ACTUALY GET IT UP!"

"GET OUT!" The shame-filled boy snapped.

"I WAS JUST LEAVING!" She stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Why was this happening to him? WHY HIM? Is this some sort of sick, twisted version of karma? He closed his eyes and pictured every girl he'd slept with in the past 3 years… Nope, nothing and then a frizzy haired, chocolate eyed girl popped into his mind and then… 'WOW! Seriously, that's what gets you going?' He asked himself as he felt his growing buldge. He sighed in annoyance, 'Any other girl! Please, any other girl!' He pushed the image of her down and proceeded going through the list, nope, it dropped back down. 'Ok, fine, if that's what it takes…'

He heard the golden trio laughing down the hallway as the walked up to the painting as he hid behind a corner. He quickly overheard, "Seriously, how can Hermione study at this hour and still be fresh in the morning."

"Girls works in mysterious ways Ron, just let her do what she does."

With that Draco darted down the hall, down the stairs, bursting into the library. His eyes scanned the room, a few students here and there, and one couple actually making-out in the corner but no Hermione. He started rushing down the centre, his eyes scanning the aisles as he passed them and then finally. He found her, her head resting on an open book, one hand resting under her head, the other draped loosely across the table, her frizzy hair was spread out, a few loose strands hanging in her face, her eyes shut in a peaceful sleep - 'REALLY!? She's asleep! You're turned on by her sleeping!' He didn't want to wake her but…

"Granger, get up." He slightly shook her shoulder.

She groaned and mumbled in her sleep, "But I don't wanna go to school mum, the kids think I'm weird."

Draco had to hold back his laugh, "I don't care, get up."

She mumbled again, almost a whimper, "But they pick on me, they pull my hair, please, make them stop, stop."

He soon realised that she wasn't talking about Hogwarts; she must have been talking about when she went to muggle school. She turned her head again so she was facing him; her hair had been tossed off her face, her eyes still closed and her lips slightly parted. He couldn't help it. He got onto his knees, cupping her cheek, leaning forward and brushing his lips against hers, to his surprise she instinctively leaned into it. Her eyes slowly started to open but she immediately yanked away as she realised what was happening.

"Malfoy?! What happened? Crap! What time is it?! How long was I asleep-"

She was cut off my Malfoy's lips on hers. He broke away after a minute, "Granger."

"Yeah?"

"Shut up."

She nodded lightly, still slightly dazed from the surprise kiss. He grabbed her hand and brought her to her feet, "Come on-"

"But my books-"

"Don't worry, we're not going far."

He dragged her around a corner and then another corner, making sure no one saw them as they passed. The came to the end of one of the aisles, the Restricted Section.

"Draco, no! We cant!" Hermione whispered as he pulled out his wand.

"Deal with it Granger!" Hermione went to yank away from him but he pulled her close, gripping her hips, clashing their lips together. Hermione melted at the touch, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip asking fro entrance but she pulled back panting, "Open it! Open it now!"

He smirked and with a flick of his wrist the gate was unlocked and he was being shoved up against one of the shelves, causing a few books to fall.

Their tongues danced a heated tango as she pulled his shirt off and her own as well. She ran her tongue down his jaw and started nibbling and sucking on his pulse. 'Oh God! That tongue!' His mind immediately started thinking of other ways she could use her talented tongue on him. His eyes slightly fluttered at the idea and he got even harder, he was sure she could fell it by now, considering she was rubbing against him so much. She ran her hand down his pale yet toned stomach, she ran her finger up his zipper as she looked at him with seductive eyes and bit her bottom lip. His want for her was completely obvious. She grinned wickedly as she got down on her knees, never breaking eye contact as she slowly unzipped his pants. She hooked her fingers in the belt loops and slowly pulled them down along with his black boxers; releasing his want form it's containment. She never broke eye contact once as she licked her lips. She gripped his arousal in her hand, slowly pumping it up and down. Her hungry chocolate eyes staring up into lustful silver ones as she ran her tongue from his base to his tip, her mouth tingled at the taste. Draco was the one who broke the eye contact as he threw his head back, gripping the edge of the book-case and moaning as her warm mouth wrapped around him, her tongue swirling around his tip as she does. His eyes closed in pleasure as she started moving up and down him, taking more and more of him each time but at a slow pace. She pulled all the way out, her tongue teasing and swirling around his tip and then in one quick motion she took him all, never gagging once. She started to move faster now, taking him all each time. His hands locked to the benches, his head pushed against the book-case, his mouth paused in a perfect O. This was amazing, she was amazing until…

He could feel it rising inside, "Oh God! I think I'm-"

But before he could finish she popped out of him, refusing him release. She stood up and quickly buttoned up her blouse. He stood there, looking at her in shock. She smirked and pulled him in for one quick passionate kiss, "See ya Ferret." With that she left.

Draco stood there for a moment, stunned at what just happened but then, after moments of frozenness, her quickly pulled his pants up, put on his shirt and darted after her. He looked everywhere around the library for her but she was nowhere to be found her then had an idea; he darted out of the library and down the hall.

He quickly mumbled the password and raced into the Head-Dorms.

"Granger!" He called out, his voice rough with annoyance. No answer. "GRANGER!" He called out again as he stormed up the stairs, as he swung the door open, "GRANG-"

"Finally! Took you long enough!" His mouth fell open as he saw a naked Hermione lying on the bed, she was lying on her side, hand on hip and her other hand supporting her head, "Are you just going to stand there all day like some thick headed baboon or are you-"

"Why the hell would you leave me like that?! In that state of…"

"It's not fun is it? Being left, abandoned, after a teasing like that, no fun at all." She said with a smirk.

"So, what? That was some sort of twisted revenge thing to get back at me about the other night?! I thought we already settled that!"

"We did! I just wanted to have some fun! NOW SHUT UP AND FUCK ME!"

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