Here's another chapter! I'm so glad that you all like Theodore! :D He's very naughty hehe. I woke up at 7 am this morning just to type this, it's nice and long for you all. :D

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vampirelover2007: So glad! I tried to make him sexyyy and a total bad boy ;). Oh, I can see that happening! Some handcuffs, some rope. Hehe. xD

simplycaramel: Quite right! Much steamier! I tried to please you, and added some gentleness and charm in Theo! Hint hint: the rose in this chapter! :D Here's another upload! :)

LyssyPants: I'm so happy you think so! Hehe, I love writing smuts for you all. :D I'm super exicted to write this story!

polofreak15: Is this fast enough? So glad you like my wicked ideas hehe. ;D

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Noodles2: Draco's just being an arrogant, prat. Don't worry, some changes on his attitude in this chapter! Hope you like it!

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YourLoveOnly: I agree! Slytherin boys ARE naughty! Hehe. Yeah, I wanted to do something more unexpected. :D yeah, the threesome won't be till a later chapter since that's a big step for our Gryffindor princess. But it'll happen! Thank you! I applaud your review! xD

Chapter 5 (Obviously)

Hermione walked down the hall, heading back to her dormitory. Her lips swollen, and face flush. Theodore and her had practiced kissing a lot, after every class. Hermione smiled deviously as she remembered Draco's face when she had interrupted his and Theodore's conversation by leaning close to Theodore and claiming his mouth before murmuring, "I think it's time for another lesson." Hermione laughed quietly to herself, how flustered Draco had gotten. "My, my, Granger. Seems you like the teacher I got for you." He had sneered. Hermione hadn't been able to help it when she had turned around and snapped at him, "Yes, he's the best snog I've ever had." Draco had appeared stunned, scowling as he walked away.

Hermione mulled his over, "Is Theodore a better kisser than Draco?" She asked herself quietly as she slung her bag over her other shoulder. Hermione bit her lip as she thought of Draco's kisses and then to Theo's. "I don't think it's right to compare. I mean, they're both good in different ways. Draco's a bit more fierce and aggressive. Theo's more verbal and more intricate and detailed in what he likes. I'd take both." Hermione giggled at the thought.

"Hermione!"

Hermione turned to stare at Ron and Harry in surprise before smiling. "Hey, guys! How was your summer?"

Harry looked her over as Ron blushed furiously, not being able to look past her smooth legs. "Uh, it was great. How was yours?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, "Simply boring. Father was off on business, and Mother went with him. So I had to stay at my aunt's and her seven cats. Crookshanks didn't like them, so I had to lock the poor thing up in my room." Hermione sighed.

Ron finally raised his eyes only to find his gaze wandering to her perky breasts which were straining against the fabric. "Serves the cat right. I swear, I still go by what I said before. Crookshanks is no cat, that's a pig with hair." Ron chuckled.

Hermione glared at him. "That's horrible."

Harry cleared his throat, gaining Hermione's attention. "You look…nice." He offered.

Hermione flushed slightly. "Yes, well, thank you."

"We tried to talk to you during classes, but Theodore Nott was stuck to you like glue. Guess he likes your new look too." Ron scoffed.

"It was his idea, so I believe he likes it." Hermione shrugged.

"His idea? Or you two dating or something?" Harry asked curiously.

Hermione laughed, "Oh, no! We just have a…mutual…agreement?"

"A mutual agreement to snog each other every chance you get?" Ron sneered unhappily.

Hermione slightly panicked, her thoughts scattering as to what to tell the two boys. They wouldn't understand her curiosity about the carnal. She was saved from answering when she saw Draco walking down the hallway. He looked over and saw Hermione's pleading eyes and let his lip curl into a sneer.

"Hey, Potter! Might want to clean up some of that drool on your ugly face! It's pathetic how you're fawning over Granger." Draco called out.

Hermione sagged in relief as the focus was taken off of her. She frowned at Draco, did he have to be so cruel? Draco shrugged at her and slightly smiled before returning his gaze to Harry.

"Malfoy, I swear, one of these days I'll turn you to a ferret! And send you off to a Muggle Zoo!" Harry snarled.

Draco laughed. "So that people can look at me all day? They already do that, Potter. I'm sure you've noticed my dashing good looks." Draco winked at Hermione.

Harry's mouth was left open, not sure quite what to say to that. Ron looked uncertainly between the bickering two. "If that's what you consider good looks, then you're right! You've got the same good looks as Crabbe and Goyle! Congratulations!" Ron laughed, unsure.

Draco stiffened. "Weasley, should you be getting yourself into this? Better leave it to those who can understand the simplicity of how to use words to their advantage instead of being such an imbecile as to not carry out a comeback without confidence." He sneered.

Ron stood there, dumbfounded. Harry patted his back and scowled. "Get lost, Malfoy."

Draco chuckled, "Oh! I nearly forgot. Granger? I've invited Theodore over for drinks. I got some of that muggle alcohol you mentioned."

Hermione smirked, "Sounds delightful, Malfoy."

Draco walked away content. Harry and Ron stared at Hermione. "You and him get along, yeah?"

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Honestly, guys. We're Head Boy and Girl. We've got to set an example for house unity." She then began to follow Draco back to their dormitories. Harry shot Ron a confused look, Ron just shrugged helplessly . They walked back to the Gryffindor Wing.

Hermione arrived at the portrait, mumbling the password which she found vile. "Dragon Gizzards." It swung open and Hermione walked in. Draco was setting the bottles of alcohol on the coffee table, looking at each one's label before setting them down. Hermione looked at all the bottles in awe.

"How many did you get, Malfoy?" She asked surprised at the amount.

"Well, I got two bottles of Tequila. Four of vodka, two cases of beer, a keg. Two bottles each of Gin and Rum. The rest is just mixers and stuff, for girly drinks." Draco listed as he looked around to make sure he got all of them.

Hermione noticed the lime and salt on the table next to various sized glasses. "You are prepared."

Draco smirked, "We're going to get smashed."

Hermione giggled at the thought. "I'm going up to change into something more appropriate for this lovely occasion." She said over her shoulder as she went up the stairs to her room.

Draco went to his room and threw on some dark jeans, and a green shirt with metallic silver snakes coiled on it. He went back down and put more kindle on the fire before sitting back to wait for Theodore's arrival. Hermione stepped out of her room a few minutes later. Draco looked up and smirked at her appearance.

"Is this okay?" She asked nervously, tugging down on the short, jean mini skirt.

Draco let his eyes start at her face which consisted of mascara, eyeliner and a pink lipstick. She wore a red halter shirt, which ended above her belly button and cupped her breasts nicely. His eyes traveled down the expanse of bare skin before reaching her low ride, very short, jean mini skirt. Her smooth legs shined a little, making Draco think that she had put lotion on them. Hermione's hair was still in the style it had been for class, flowing down in mermaid waves.

Draco could feel a tightening in his groin but shrugged, "It looks alright."

"I accidentally cut the skirt too short, but it's not so bad, right?" Hermione fussed in the mirror in the room, tugging the skirt down.

Draco chuckled, "I've seen shorter. You're fine. Don't worry."

One of the portraits inside informed Draco and Hermione that Theodore was outside. Draco gave the portrait his permission to let Theo in. Theo strode in looking delectable. Hermione's gaze slid down his body, taking him in. He wore a nice, black dress shirt which was only partly buttoned. It stretched over his form, showing off his muscles nicely. Hermione licked her lips and noticed part of a tattoo peeking out of the shirt. Her gaze went lower and saw her wore some dark jeans, much like Draco's. Except, his had a silver chain hanging on it. His hair was styled slightly, and she noticed the amused glint he had in his eyes.

"Hello, Draco." Theodore smiled at the boy who sat waiting impatiently on the couch.

Theodore approached Hermione and smiled. "You look lovely." His arm came out from behind his back, and in it was a long, stemmed red rose. He stroked it across her lips, which parted as he did so.

Hermione flushed and looked down, then back up into his amber eyes which were swirling with lust and amusement. She took the rose from his hand softly, "You're looking quite good, too." She murmured.

Theodore smiled before turning to sit on the couch, facing Draco. He rubbed his hands together. "So? What's all this?"

"Muggle alcohol. Granger here says it's much better than our fire whiskey." Draco shrugged.

Theodore grinned mischievously, "Are you going to drink, pet?"

Hermione nodded and walked over to sit next to Theodore. "Of course." She affirmed.

"Have you ever got totally smashed?" Draco asked her curiously.

Hermione shook her head, "Never."

Theodore smiled grandly at her, "Really?"

Draco smirked, "We'll take care of that, won't we Theodore?"

Theodore smiled at Draco, "That we will." His hand dug inside his pants pocket, "And since we're being bad already…" He pulled out a small, clear bag out of his pocket. Hermione's gaze froze on the bag. "…might as well go bad all the way." He finished with a smirk.

Hermione looked from the bag, to Theodore, to Draco, and then back at the bag. "What is that?"

Draco chuckled, "Don't worry about it, Hermione." He looked at Theodore, "Don't think she'll do it, mate."

Hermione scowled, "I'll do it. I just want to know what it is I'm doing."

Theodore raised an eyebrow, "You'll do it?"

Hermione shrugged, "Sure. I mean, you're going to do it too, right?"

Theodore chuckled, "Pet, you don't have to. You can stick to the Muggle alcohol."

Hermione growled at him, "I said I'll do it."

Theodore raised his hands, as if in surrender. "Ok, ok. Draco? Seems you were wrong."

Draco looked at Hermione and mumbled, "Guess I underestimated you, Granger."

Hermione smiled, "That's right. You did. So what is it?" She asked Theodore cheerfully, nodding towards the bag which still rested in his hand.

"It's my own mixture. You know cocaine? And ecstasy?" Theodore smirked.

Hermione nodded, "Yeah, you snort cocaine and ecstasy is a little pill, both of which makes you feel good."

Theodore nodded, "This is both cocaine and ecstasy in one pill, I combined them with magic. Took me weeks to get it right."

Hermione froze, eyes widening. "It's BOTH?"

Draco chuckled, "You don't have to, Granger."

Theodore gave Hermione a small smile, "You don't."

Hermione snatched the bag from his hand and opened it, popping a pill in her mouth and swallowing it. "Too late."

Draco looked at Hermione, stunned. Theodore took her chin in his hand, and captured her lips. Hermione had already parted her lips, and their two tongues dueled briefly before Theodore pulled away.

"You're getting better at that." Theodore told her huskily.

Hermione giggled. "How long does it take for this pill to kick in?"

Theodore smirked. "For me? I need three, and it takes bout twenty minutes. For you? Maybe in another five minutes."

Hermione couldn't help but feel a little excited, even if she was terrified. Draco poured three tequila shots and handed each person a glass.

"To taking the initiative." Draco offered, as they raised their shot glasses.

The trio took the shots, and Hermione began to cough as it burned her throat. Theodore laughed and poured another three shots. Draco expected to be handed one of the three, but was surprised when Theodore took one shot right after the other quickly. He looked at Draco's outstretched hand sheepishly and poured him one. Draco knocked it back and grimaced at the burning sensation.

Hermione could now start to feel the little magical pill. Her head swam and vision seemed so clear! She felt light, and so happy. She looked at Theodore taking the shots and giggled to herself, leaning against his warm body.

Draco looked at her and alerted Theodore, "She can feel it, alright."

Theodore took one more shot and then turned to look at Hermione, who smiled up at him with a goofy smile. Theodore chuckled quietly and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. Hermione shivered.

"That feels amazing." Hermione gushed as the caresses caused her to slightly tremble with pleasure.

Theodore smiled, "Everything you feel will be heightened, your skin more sensitive."

Hermione groaned as his thumb rubbed her bottom lip. She nipped his thumb, then sucked it into her mouth to soothe the bite. Theodore's eyes darkened with lust as she tasted his thumb, sucking strongly before letting it free. Draco rolled his eyes.

"C'mon." Draco groaned.

Theodore smiled at him and passed him the small bag. Draco contemplated it, and tossed it back. "Pansy's not here. I'd just get all horny for nothing." Draco explained at Theodore's confused expression.

Theodore laughed knowingly, "Right."

Draco poured some rum in a large glass and took a large gulp. He coughed several times, causing Hermione to laugh at him, her eyes sparkling. She laid down on the couch, staring up at the ceiling which appeared to be swirling in random patterns. She laid her legs across Theodore's lap. Theodore stroked her leg softly as he poured himself a small glass of vodka. He leaned back with the glass in one hand, the other hand stroking Hermione. Hermione slightly moaned as his fingers danced along her leg, sometimes dipping in to tickle her inner thighs. Draco watched as Hermione arched her back and slightly moaned. Her breasts strained across the fabric of her shirt, begging to be played with. Draco groaned, it was going to be a long night.

Theodore turned to Draco, "Got any music?"

Draco nodded and stood to his feet, the room slightly spinning. He went to the stereo Hermione had brought with her and pressed the play button, hoping she had good music. Instantly, Lady Gaga's "I Like It Rough" came blasting through. Theodore nodded at Draco. Draco sat back down, sprawling in the arm chair, and grabbed another drink.

Theodore looked down at Hermione, "Want to dance, pet?"

Hermione's glazed eyes shined happily back at him and she nodded shyly. She swung her legs over the couch and got up, laughing as her world turned vibrant and colorful. She turned to focus on Theodore, who stood in an empty space infront of the fireplace. He held his hand out to her, a small smirk on his lips. Hermione took his hand, and he spun her to him. Her back to his front and she began to sway as Lady Gaga's song flowed through her. Hermione arched her back a little, and Theodore grabbed her hips firmly. He placed one hand at her abdomen, the other on her lower back. He bent her at the waist and growled into her ear, "Push your ass against me, with the music." Hermione's laughter turned into a moan as she did what he told her to. She grinded against him again, feeling electricity course through her body. Theodore matched her thrusts, his hands turning gentle as they ran down her body. Hermione whimpered as he let one of his hands slightly cup her breast through her shirt as they continued to grind. She pressed her back against his chest, leaning against him as her hips and butt continued to push back against his hardening groin. She leaned her head back onto his shoulder, he kissed her exposed and stretched neck. Hermione shivered, and slightly moaned as he nibbled on her neck, biting a little more forcefully when she pushed back against him.

"Theo.." Hermione moaned as he sucked on her neck before laving it with his tongue.

Draco watched the two dance, and felt a pang of jealousy. He tried to convince himself it was because Theodore was most likely going to get some release while he sat here with a hard-on. However, Draco wondered if it was really because he couldn't help but want to dance with Hermione when she looked and danced like that. He sighed and took a bottle of vodka, going to his room. He turned back to look at them as he reached his door, to see Hermione staring at him as she bucked against Theodore. Her gaze left him as she closed her eyes in pleasure. Draco went into his room and stripped. He would get release, even if by his own hand, he decided.

Draco laid down on his silk sheets, and began to pump his hand down his length. "Bloody hell." Draco groaned as pleasure took over his body. Images of Pansy on her knees infront of him as he pounded her mouth flashed through his mind, then of shagging Pansy doggy style in the Janitor's closet. Draco moaned as his manhood twitched, pausing to spit in his hand before returning it to his hard length. His mind wandered from Pansy, to Hermione and Theodore dancing. Her face flushed with passion, eyes closed from the pleasure rocketing through her slender body, lips parted as she panted, searching for release as she arched her back. He imagined it was with him that she was dancing with, it was his hardness she teased as she grinded her sweet ass against him, his lips that nibbled on her pale skin, his name she cried out as he met her thrusts. Draco was close, he could feel his balls tightening, and then he pictured her eyes when she stared after him, that glazed look of passion and pleasure melting together. He burst, cum shot out of his length, splashing on his chest. Draco groaned loudly as he shot to the stars, swimming in a sea of pleasure. He panted as he came down from his orgasm, and grabbed a dirty shirt to clean up his body. He tossed the shirt into a corner, making a mental note to wash it, or quite possibly, burn it tomorrow.

He tossed on some sweatpants and cracked open his door. Theodore was at the door, looking at a smiling Hermione. "That dance, was really well done." He told her.

Hermione beamed at him, "You're an excellent teacher."

Theodore chuckled. "You're a good student. Tomorrow? We move on to lesson 2."

Hermione nodded happily, the drug still in effect but wearing off slowly. She leaned in and kissed him passionately, one of her hands cupping him through his jeans. She rubbed against his length shyly, leaning away from his lips to look into his eyes for approval.

Theodore tugged on her hair and winked. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Hermione nodded and pulled her hand away, curling her arms around her waist. Theodore left, and she walked over to the couch.

"I've been a very bad girl." Hermione giggled as she sat down.

Draco came out of his room and down to the couch, "Yes, you have."

Hermione turned to look at him, "Where'd you go?"Draco would never admit he went to go jack-off so he just shrugged. Hermione smiled deviously as she sighed, content.

"I must say, you surprised me today, Granger." Draco muttered.

Hermione grinned at him, "I surprised myself."

Draco nodded seriously, "You should go to bed, we have class in the morning."

Hermione gasped, "Oh! That's right! I have to do my Potions homework!" Hermione rushed to her bedroom. She yelled over her shoulder, "thank you!"

She disappeared inside her room and Draco chuckled, "You haven't changed at all in some ways, Granger. Not at all."

He cleaned off the table and put all the bottles in their cleaning closet before turning out the lights. He doused down the fire, and returned to his bedroom. He crawled into the silk sheets, and fell asleep with his trademark smirk on his face.

There ya go! Teehee. Who's excited for lesson 2? I ammmmm! Breakfast and then more typing! Leave me some love, you know how! Buh bye now! ;)