Draco leaned lazily back in his chair in the library, he had been one of the first students to arrive so he had a prime place at the back of the room. His long fingers ran through his hair and he noticed Lavender staring at him from across the room. She was sitting with her usual friends, Pavarti and Seamus, and patted the seat next to her suggestively as Draco caught her eye.
As if.
Draco mouthed "Later tonight" to her and she nodded and smiled. He needed to focus his energy on Hermione right now, and didn't need Lavender distracting him from his plans.
Speaking of Hermione, Draco's head jerked up at the sight of her dark curly hair entering the library. Dark brown eyes scanned the room as if looking for something, or someone, and came to rest on his mesmerized face. Draco swallowed hard as she began to move across the room towards him, his hips swaying and her breasts bouncing slightly under her tight top.
Hermione took the seat opposite Draco and pulled out her books as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
"You could sit over here next to me, I might bite, but I get the feeling you might enjoy it." Draco smirked; if he could get her next to him maybe he could convince her to let him finger her under the table during the lecture. He'd pulled of the maneuver many times before and his fingers were aching to feel her tight wet pussy again.
"Oh I'm fine where I am," Hermione dead panned, "I think you might find that you like me better over here anyways." She moved to adjust her books and skillfully unbuttoned a button of her top in the process.
Draco felt his mouth water at the new expanse of cleavage revealed. "Um, yeah, sure, stay, yeah" He stuttered. Mentally slapping himself, he shot her another signature smirk. Under the table he slipped his feet out of his shoes and started to rub patterns slowly up and down her smooth calf.
Her gasp and widened eyes told him that she hadn't been expecting that. "I think this will be better for both of us." He held her gaze as his foot moved further up her leg, past her thigh, just barely touching the hem of her skirt before moving back down to caress her calf again.