AUTHOR'S NOTE: So I used to update this every day and now I've been updating every other day or so…I don't know if you guys have even noticed, but I have, so here's some beautiful smuttiness for your patience :3 I'm genuinely not sure what I'm going to do with Blaise yet, so you'll have to stay on your toes for that.

CHAPTER TWELVE: SILKY LILAC

Ron scowled as he saw Malfoy talking to Hermione by the staircase in the Entrance Hall. Alright, yes, he was with Lavender, but that gave Malfoy no right to flirt with his friend. He hid behind the staircase in a way he wouldn't be seen, but to his dismay, could not hear their conversation.

Attempting to sneak a peep at their facial expressions, Ron found himself inches away from Malfoy's nose.

"Spying, Weasley?" Malfoy said with a smirk.

Ron turned red. "Where is she going?" he asked, seeing Hermione's retreating back.

Malfoy looked bored at this turn of conversation, "Not that it's any of your business, but she's going to apologize to McGonagall for that letter and then go to the common room. Our common room," Malfoy added emphasis, waiting for Ron's ears to glow crimson.

He was not disappointed, as seconds later Ron's ears began to look like they were on the verge of combusting. Malfoy examined his nails.

"I think she'd look better with a blonde than a redhead. Granger, I mean," he said, looking up from his hand to Ron. "Why don't you go back to Lavender? Or did you two have a row…again."

Poor Ron spluttered and Malfoy turned on his heel and stalked away happily, feeling like a new man. It had been days since he was rude to someone.

IIIII

Malfoy reached the common room, and his heart soared at the password still being "Draco Granger." When he sat down however, he felt a little confused at his feelings. Hermione was supposed to fall for him, not the other way around. He heard the door snap, and saw Hermione at the dormitory steps, wearing nothing but a tiny silk robe.

Malfoy stared. The robe was so short her thighs peeked at him teasingly, and her nipples were erect through the smooth material. The lilac colour brought out the colouring of her hair and eyes, and Malfoy glanced at the exposed flesh of her chest bones.

"Sorry," Hermione said unabashedly. "I forgot my book." She walked down the steps and picked up the book, which Malfoy now noticed, was sitting on the table near him. He watched the robe expose a dangerous amount of her cleavage as she reached for the book, and he felt a stirring in his pants.

Hermione sensed his arousal. "Did you want to come in my room?" she asked.

"Among other places," Malfoy said before he could help himself. Hermione raised an eyebrow.

"That's quite a body you've got there," he said, eyeing her bottom and thighs as he followed her up the steps to her dormitory.

"I thought you were supposed to be smooth," she said, smirking. Malfoy felt his heart beating in his mouth and cursed himself.

Once they were in her dormitory, Malfoy barely looked around and pressed himself to Hermione's back. There was a sharp intake of breath as Hermione felt a flash of heat surround her. She felt Malfoy's breath on her neck, and he began to kiss her softly, while lightly swiping at the bottom of her robe, giving her tingles in one spot in particular.

Malfoy turned her around and kissed her, bringing her in closer so that he could feel her nipples on his chest. Hermione wrapped a leg around him and felt his hard on press against her. Malfoy pulled away from the kiss and very slowly undid the already loose knot on Hermione's robe, not looking away from her eyes. He pulled the silky robe off her and it felt in a heap quietly on the floor.

Hermione made her way to the bed, swaying her hips gently so that Malfoy bit his lip while admiring her full behind. Hermione lay down on her bed and smoothed a finger down her leg. She brought her hands to her breasts and pushed them up, before letting them fall so she could rub her clit. She let her fingers move down and Malfoy watched her touch at her glistening cunt, before soaking her clit in the juice.

"Come here already," she said quietly. Malfoy peeled his shirt off and positioned himself on the bed beside her.

"Take off all your clothes," she said. Malfoy did as she commanded – she had the upper hand and he knew it. However he did not feel threatened by it; he trusted her and knew she deserved this dominance.

Hermione climbed on top and kissed Malfoy, brushing her finger tips against his chest, encouraging his swelling cock. She smiled as she kissed him, which made Malfoy very happy.

"So…" he said. Hermione looked up at him. "Did you want someone to try out those Muggle contraptions with?"

Hermione scrunched up her face in confusion before realizing he was talking about the condoms she had. She laughed and slapped his chest, but he pulled her by the wrist so that their faces were inches apart. Malfoy could feel her dripping on him, and he put his lips on hers, begging her to touch him. As if she was a master of Legilimency, Hermione squeezed his balls lightly, causing Malfoy to moan out loud. He saw Hermione get out her wand and perform a little spell around her waist, to which a green-blue circle surrounded her before disappearing. It was a contraceptive spell. Then she lifted herself and let his cock come in contact with her clit, before her lower lips swallowed him slowly, inch by inch.

Malfoy looked into Hermione's eyes as she rode him slowly, sweat on her collarbone. Her hair was mussed and Malfoy stroked her everywhere- her breasts, the inside of her arms, her behind, and her thighs, pleasuring her with every touch. He let his hands rest on hers which were on his chest.

Hermione moaned as she began to move faster, and just when Malfoy was afraid he was close to coming, Hermione got off him and turned around, riding him again in reverse. Malfoy watched her hips gyrate, and her bottom move up and down as she rode his cock, caressing his balls and touching herself.

"Come back here," he said, moaning, and Hermione went back to her original position on top of him, face to face. He ran his hands up and down the sides of her body, and pulled her towards him. She felt him lifting her up slightly and throwing her on his cock, her cunt soaking him, throbbing from pleasure.

Malfoy heard Hermione summon something quietly. A bundle wrapped in pink and gold came flying towards them from the vanity. Hermione grabbed it. It was the chocolate he had given her.

Malfoy noticed she had eaten most of it, but there was still a bit left, so Hermione broke a piece and ate it. She broke another piece and fed it to Malfoy. Once the soft chocolate hit his tongue Malfoy groaned in pleasure. The fairy sugar made it so sweet and his head whizzed as he felt exhilarated yet peaceful. The effects of the chocolate began to come alive, and Hermione rode Malfoy intensely, a dreamy expression in her eyes. Malfoy moaned again as she writhed on top of him. The chocolate made them feel they were flying higher and higher, Hermione moving faster and faster, her breasts moving so fast Malfoy could barely stand to look at them. They saw stars as Hermione bounced up and down Malfoy, reaching the most powerful orgasm together.

Hermione rolled off Malfoy and he watched her heaving chest, his hand on her stomach.

"Granger," he said quietly, lightly rubbing her abdomen.

"Hm?"

"I want to sleep here tonight."

Hermione kept her gaze at the ceiling. She didn't know if it was wise to get attached, even more than she was already. But his finger tips on her stomach convinced her she really did not want to care about why she should be angry at him.

"Alright," she said, and he moved in closer to hold her.

IIIII

"And? How was it?" Nott asked excitedly. Malfoy just closed his eyes and shook his head lightly. Nott burst into gleeful laughter. The two of them were in the Room of Requirement under the pretense of getting schoolwork done.

"It was just…so good," Malfoy said, pinching the bridge of his nose slightly, still in disbelief. Whenever he saw Hermione he felt constriction in his chest, constantly threatening to explode. He tried to excuse it as worry about the Vow…the Christmas holidays were nearing and time was slowly slipping away…yet he was almost certain the twinges were from Hermione herself: the way she looked over at him, her smile when she received a grade (for all of them were always good), the way her leg dangled when it crossed the other…

"What are you going to do about Blaise though?" Nott asked, and Malfoy snapped back to reality with a harsh awakening.

"I don't know," he said, frowning. "I want Granger to question him herself, but she doesn't seem to want to…which is odd in itself…" his words trailed off as the Vanishing Cabinet he had failed to fix last year caught his attention.

IIIII

Hermione and Ron circled the seventh floor of the castle. The two were sharing a pack of Drooble's Best Blowing Bubble Gum and laughing, quite alone. Of the few people that were on the seventh floor, everyone seemed to look in interest at the adorable pair. Everyone except for one Draco Malfoy, who was sulking in a dark corner.

After their third circle, Malfoy heard Hermione and Ron laugh again and he rolled his eyes, finally leaving the shadowed confines of his hiding spot. When he appeared in the light, Hermione and Ron gasped as if they were being faced by a horrific creature.

"For Merlin's sake, calm down," Malfoy said impatiently.

"Spying, Malfoy?" Ron asked with a smirk. Malfoy thought he looked like he wanted to be struck against the side of the head. Before he could say anything however, a dreamy blonde witch walked onto the seventh floor.

"Oh, hello," Luna said, smiling serenely. Malfoy flushed a light pink, unknowing to Ron and Hermione, who said "hello" back. She was looking very pretty in pale pink robes, and her usual radish earrings. Luna never showed any hint that she had been one of Malfoy's favourite one-night stands, which he was grateful for, and instead looked at them with a glazed expression.

"Are you three together?" she asked curiously.

"Er, what?" said Ron.

"Sexually," Luna said bluntly, her voice still light and airy.

Hermione and Ron flushed a brilliant blood red, and all three of them said "NO." Luna shrugged and continued smiling, as if the three of them were lying to her. She waggled her fingers in farewell and walked away, surprising the three of them as they realized she had not brought up Nargles once.

Ron snorted, "You know," he said to Hermione, "Luna must be really wild in-well, you know." Hermione laughed and shook her head. Malfoy, not particularly comfortable with the current topic of conversation, loosened his collar a bit.

"I believe you two were arguing over something or other," Hermione reminded them. Malfoy and Ron looked at each other warily and shrugged, much to a bemused Hermione.