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I didn't really plan on having another update today, but this chapter kind of just came to me so I figured I'd update early for all of you. This was originally going to be the beginning half of the next chapter, but it took some turns I wasn't expecting and figured I'd just go with it! It turned out much longer than I thought it would, the second part wasn't planned, but I figured it worked out.
Enjoy!
Hermione POV
"Hey, where have you been?" I ask with a teasing smile as Ginny joins me for breakfast in the Great Hall the next morning. It's the first time I've seen her since she's left the Great Hall with Blaise during dinner last night.
"With Blaise," Ginny says with a huge smile as she looks across the hall and finds Blaise. My eyes follow hers and find Draco sitting right next to Blaise, I send him a smile before turning away.
"Fun night, huh?" I ask with a knowing smirk. It was probably just as fun as my night with Draco had been.
"Definitely," Ginny smiles as she starts to dish some food onto her plate. "What's up with Ron and Harry?" she asks, gesturing to where Ron and Harry are sitting half way down the table. "Are they pissed at me?" she turns her big eyes to me in question.
"Ron's pissed at the world I believe. Actually, there is a lot you missed last night," I say with a small sigh as I remember how everything went down.
"Spill," Ginny says, giving me her full attention. "And don't leave out all the dirty details with Draco," she sends me a naughty wink. Apparently she knows that Draco and I didn't just work on our potions project last night, she knows us too well.
"Well…" I begin, telling her everything that occurred last night from the library to Draco's room to the fight with Ron to Harry figuring everything out. A lot had happened yesterday, but it was for the most part good.
"So Harry knows?" Ginny squeals, as if this is the best news she's heard in a while.
"Yes he does," I smile as I look down at him, his green eyes connect with mine and he smiles. It seems like even after a night to process everything he'd found out, he still wasn't upset that I was with Draco. I guess I'd underestimated him, Ron on the other hand still looked pissed about everything. There was no way I could tell him about Draco quiet yet. I know I'd said last night that we could just not be friends if he couldn't accept my choices, but I was really hoping it didn't come to that.
"Yay!" Ginny claps her hands like a little kid. "This is exciting news. So are you guys going public?" she asks hopefully.
"I'm hoping eventually. I haven't told Draco about the new development yet, I haven't had a chance," I answer, smiling at the thought of telling Draco what went down last night. I had a feeling he'd be happy.
"Get on that," Ginny demands. "Draco will be ecstatic," she gives me a knowing smile. "And you know what that means." I smile because I do know exactly what that means. It means he is not going to be able to keep his hands off of me and that is an amazing and hot thought.
I brush the thought out of my head before I have a chance to get too worked up and continue to eat my breakfast as Ginny talks about last night with Blaise.
When it's time to head to class, Harry comes over with a smile. "Hermione, want to walk to class together?" he asks. We usually do head to class together, but I wasn't sure if he was going to choose Ron or me this morning.
"I'd love to," I smile up at him as I stand and gather my things. Harry seems like he's in a good mood and it doesn't seem like anything's changed since the information last night was revealed. It was great to know that Harry was on my side as well as Ginny.
Draco POV
Blaise and I were walking to class as Blaise went on about his amazing night with Ginny. I listened as I kept remembering details of my own night with Hermione. Speaking of Hermione, her and Potter turned the corner down the hallway at the same time we did. "Hey guys," she smiles as we all pause to the side of the corridor to talk.
"Hey," I smile back at her, wondering what is going on. I'm kind of shocked that she's talking to us in public with Harry at her side.
"How are you guys?" Harry asks, rubbing the back of his neck. It appears as if he's trying to be civil with us, which is pretty surprising to me. Does this have something to do with the whole Blaise/Ginny thing? I turn to see Blaise looking at me in confusion as well.
"I'm pretty good," I manage to answer, trying the whole civil thing with Potter. "What about you?" I ask in return and catch Hermione's smile, it's clear she approves.
"Not too bad, thanks," Potter nods.
As Blaise answers, Hermione makes closes the distance between us and loops her fingers in the belt loops of my pants, pulling me flush against her. I can't help the way my body reacts to her. She stands up on her tip toes and whispers in my ear, "We need to talk," she allows her teeth to graze against my earlobe as she pulls away. I am in complete shock, what the hell is going on? Those are never good words, but I thought everything was going fine between us. I want to reflect on what she said, but the way her body was just pressed up against mine is plaguing my mind instead.
As Hermione steps back to stand next to Potter she sends me a flirty wink and I gain control of my voice again. "Potions classroom after classes today?" I manage to ask, somehow managing to control my voice.
Hermione nods, "See you then," she says as she turns with Potter to walk into the classroom.
"What the hell was that about?" Blaise asks as I stare after them.
"I have absolutely no clue," I answer, running a hand through my hair and trying to keep my mind in check.
"Seems like maybe she got Potter to come around," Blaise says as we start to follow them into the classroom.
"Maybe," I mutter. I'm bloody confused about what just happened, but I'm not going to question it right now. I've got other things on my mind.
Blaise and I take our seats a few rows back from Hermione and Potter and class begins. I try to concentrate, but it's no use. My mind is racing with images of Hermione. Her body wrapped around mine. Her hands running over my body and tangled in my hair. Her pink kissable lips. Her very, very talented little mouth. The way my name rolls off her tongue when she's yelling my name. Her hot little body. The way her dress fell to the floor that first night we were together. The way she lets me have my way with her and the way she fights back. Her feistiness. All of the images running through my head are causing a bit of a problem. I can feel my pants tightening as all of the images run through my head and I can't stop it.
The only thing I can think about is Hermione and my body is reacting. I subtly readjust myself and try to pay attention to what is going on in the front of the room, but it's no use. I am way too worked up to concentrate. I have to get out of here now, before this problem turns into a catastrophe. I don't know what my problem is, I've never gotten a hard on in the middle of class, except for that time in Potions when Hermione's wondering hand was to blame. Today though, I had absolutely no reason to be this worked up.
I needed to get out of here, now. I turn to Blaise as whisper, "I'm going to the loo, I'll be back." He just nods and I stand and quickly make my way to the door, thankful that my robes cover my not so little problem. I catch Hermione's eye as I walk out the door and I can tell she sees something on my face telling her what's going on.
I close the door to the classroom behind me and lean back against the wall next to the door and rake my hands through my hair as I try to calm myself down. I'm trying to decide if I can get control of myself or if I need to make my way to the loo to take care of my problem when the door to the classroom opens again and out slips Hermione.
She stops in front of me, her brown eyes full of concern. "You okay?" she asks as she steps closer.
Instead of answering, I capture her lips and pull her up against me. "Oh!" she exclaims when she feels me against her. She pulls back with a mischievous look in her eye. "So that's why you're out here?" she asks as she places a hand on my chest and starts to trail it down my stomach. Her hand stops at my waistband of my jeans for a second before traveling down to cup my little "problem." I can't stop the groan that escapes my lips as she starts to palm me. My head falls back against the wall.
Hermione pulls her hand away and I groan in protest, but she only grabs my hand and pulls me down the hallway and into an alcove before dropping to her knees. My eyes widen as I realize what she plans on doing, I feel myself getting harder if that's even possible. She reaches up and undoes the button and zipper to my pants before pulling the fabric of both my pants and my boxers down enough for her to get to her goal. Her eyes widen and she licks her lips in anticipation as she sees what she does to me.
My blood is throbbing in my veins and I know there is not turning back now. I need her and she knows it. As she takes a hold of me I groan at the feeling of her warm skin against mine. "Shh," she says, looking up at me through her eyelashes, damn she's sexy. I bite my lip to stifle the groan that comes as she starts to work her magic.
It takes all of my self control to keep myself from making too much noise as Hermione uses her pretty little mouth and hands to bring me to the edge. My hands are tangled in her hair as she looks up at me giving me permission to let go and I do. I let loose, Hermione takes me exactly where I needed to go.
As I come down from my high and Hermione fixes her hair and stands, she says, "I better get back to class."
I just nod as I manage to calm down enough to redo my pants, but I don't respond. My brain isn't working well enough right now to form a coherent sentence. "By the way, Harry knows," are Hermione's last words as she leaves the alcove and makes her way back to class.
Her words are enough to sober me up. Harry knows. Does that mean what I think it does? I really hope so. I guess I'll be finding out later today, but right now I am just going to concentrate on getting enough control of myself to head back to class. Damn, Hermione sure knew how to take care of my needs. Maybe I needed to leave class like that more often.
Thanks for reading! I'd love to know what you think! This wasn't what I was expecting this chapter to be, but I just figured I'd go with it.
