Hermione was surprised when she got back the rooms that she shared with Draco and he acted as if nothing was wrong.
"We can talk about it later, right now I just want to eat that cake!" He had said when she offered him the cheesecake and an apology for the things she had said during Divination.
Hermione stared at him with a confused expression as he ate. Her mind was racing. 'What is he playing at? Acting all cool and calm like Divination never happened?'
"That was delicious, cheers!" Draco said as he finished the cake. He picked up a book from the table and began to read, leaving Hermione sitting awkwardly on the couch beside him.
"Um, no problem, I guess…" Hermione shook her head, she needed to stop fixating on Malfoy and clear her head! "I'm going to go take a shower." The warm water and steam would surely help her get herself back together.
"Cool" Malfoy kept his head in his book. Hermione took one last look at him with her eyebrow raised. She sighed and left into her room to take a long, hot shower.
Draco sat up as soon as Hermione had left the room. He grabbed a piece of parchment from the table and quickly scribbled "She just got in, do it now" before tying it to the leg of his owl and sending it out the window.
Draco opened his book again and stared at the pages, not really reading. His foot tapped impatiently on the table in front of him.
Suddenly he heard a shriek from the bathroom followed by a loud "Fuck, that's cold!" He chuckled to himself and slowly walked over to Hermione's door and gave it a soft knock.
Hermione opened the door wrapped in her towel, her hair still dripping onto her chest and shoulders. Draco's gaze followed a droplet down her collarbone and down to her cleavage. Involuntarily he licked his lips and rubbed them together.
Hermione felt her nipples stiffen under her towel as his eyes trailed her body and she readjusted it, hoping Draco wouldn't notice. She twisted it firmly into a knot between her breasts and cleared her throat. "Please tell me you know how to fix the bloody shower in here, its freezing cold all of a sudden!"
"Yeah, I heard you shouting" Draco laughed. "Happens to me sometimes, I know a spell to heat it up."
"Do you mind giving it a try? I was really looking forward to a long, hot shower tonight."
Draco pushed the images of a naked, soapy Hermione out of his head and nodded. "It's no problem, only takes a minute."
Hermione stepped aside as he walked into the bathroom. He pushed up the sleeves of his white button down shirt and pulled out his wand. Before Hermione could enter he whispered "Finite Incantatum" at the pipes leading to the showerhead. He turned on the water and hot steam started to fill the bathroom as the scalding water began to pour out of the shower.
Draco stood up, running a hand through his hair as he turned back to Hermione. "Should be all set now, let me know if it gives you any more trouble."
Hermione walked up to him and raised herself on her toes to kiss his cheek. "Thank you Draco," she whispered. "I'll make it up to you somehow, I promise."
Draco looked down at Hermione; her eyelashes were dotted with water droplets as she lifted her gaze to meet his. He grinned, "You could let me join you, I was just thinking how good a long, steamy shower would be right now." His hand lifted to the knot of her towel and before she could realize what was happening, he had loosened the knot and the towel fell to pool around her feet.
Draco swallowed as he took in Hermione's naked form. His eyes ran over her soft breasts, and he felt his cock stiffen when he saw how hard her nipples already were. Drinking them in, he fought the urge to take them into his mouth and mark them as his own. Instead he dragged his gaze back up to Hermione's shocked face and open mouth. He raised an eyebrow at her and smiled.
"That certainly is an intriguing possibility," Hermione said, ignoring the fact that she was naked in front of him. "But I was thinking more along the lines of a proper dinner, I'll cook you one personally down in the kitchens as soon as I get out of this shower."
Draco laughed. "Worth a shot! I'll meet you in the common room when you're done." He turned to leave, but stopped when he got to the door. "Take your time, I like to think of you in here, like this…" He trailed off as he took one last look at her shiny wet body enveloped in the steam of the shower. With one last grin, he walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
'Cheeky bastard' Hermione thought to herself as she stepped into the shower. She moaned as the hot water cascaded down her shoulders. 'Yes, this is exactly what I needed.'
Hermione shampooed and conditioned her wild hair. As she rinsed the conditioner, her arms grazed her still erect nipples and she shuddered. The conditioner had left trails of silky smooth water coursing down her body and she trailed their paths with her fingers. She let out a low moan as her fingers reached her clit and her thoughts turned to Malfoy. Her fingers moved faster and faster as her other hand moved up to her wet, stiff nipples.
Leaning against the wall for support she imagined that she actually had let Malfoy join her in the shower, and that he was the one running his hands over her body instead of her own. She increased the pressure on her clit and grasped wildly at her breasts pretending that it was Malfoy's rough and calloused fingers instead of her own.
She thrust a finger into her now aching cunt as she felt her orgasm consume her, her body convulsing against the cool tile wall of the shower, her hips thrusting to meet the hand of a boy that was only present in her imagination. As her breathing slowed she sank to sit on the floor of the shower, hot water still pouring down on her from above. Oh she was going to give Malfoy a proper dinner alright, with a side of naked Hermione Granger and some hot rough sex for desert.
Malfoy had changed into a tight gray t-shirt and navy plaid sweat pants by the time she walked down into the common room. She had been surprised to learn that he wore such casual clothes ever, even if it was just to bed. He had just laughed at her and told her that she shouldn't believe the rumors that he was born in a suit and had worn nothing but button downs ever since.
Hermione felt a little under dressed in just her dark scarlet robe and slippers, but she smiled as she thought about how they would shortly both be naked and equally undressed if things went as she planned.
"Lead the way, Granger" Draco followed behind Hermione, grinning to himself. His plan to pay a second year to break Hermione's shower so that he could fix it and be a hero had worked perfectly. 'Just dinner, Granger?' he thought to himself as she turned around to smile at him and he caught sight of the outline of her taut nipple against the silk of her robe. He realized too that he still needed to talk about what had happened in Divination, but watching Hermione's ass sway back and forth under the tantalizingly short robe, he thought it could wait. At least until after he got his reward.
