Hello All! So Draco and Hermione are nearing the end of September… Only a few items left! Enjoy!
"Welcome to the first quidditch game of the season! Today's game is Hufflepuff versus Ravenclaw!" Dumbledore's booming voice echoed through the stadium. The day was chilly, and the morning dew was just beginning to fade as Hermione, Draco, Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Lavender all headed down to the pitch to watch the game. Today was September 29th, only two days left to complete the list.
The game went quickly, seeing as Ravenclaw was not too lucky in tryouts this year. Their seeker was slow and lacked in self-confidence, so Hufflepuff caught it within a half hour of the game beginning.
"To celebrate the beginning of the season, we will have a homecoming of sorts tonight in the great hall. There will be food, music, dancing, and the presentation of the four captains this year. See you all there!" Dumbledore announced as the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw team shook hands to end the game.
"Looks like we're being honored tonight, Potter," Draco said to Harry as they rose to leave. Harry and Draco were both captains of their house's quidditch team. Harry nodded.
"Yeah, it'll be pretty embarrassing. Last year we had a competition to see which team had the most extensive knowledge of quidditch and it was awful. I hope Dumbledore doesn't do that again." Grumbled Harry, shoving his hands into his pockets as they walked.
"Oh, it won't be so bad," Draco said, "You're going to be there, right, Hermione?"
Hermione looked over at him and smiled. "Well of course I'll be there! Almost all of my friends play quidditch, and my two best friends are captains!"
Draco smiled goofily at her. Best friend? Was he really her best friend? He could feel himself turning red.
"Well, perhaps we could celebrate the beginning of the season in a different way, too…" Draco murmured so only Hermione could hear him. She felt her insides tighten at his words. She was so affected by him, and she couldn't think of a better was than to celebrate than with him.
"I'd say we'd better, considering tomorrow is the last day of our agreement." Hermione said, trying to sound business-like even with her insides feeling like complete mush. At her words, Draco's heart fell a little. There were only two more days left in their sexual relationship, and for some reason, he didn't want it to end. Normally, he didn't sleep with a girl more than two or three times at the very most. Here, he had slept with Hermione many more times than that and she still aroused him. He still wanted her, and he still looked forward to becoming intimate with her. Why was that? Draco decided to push this thought from his mind and focus on his excitement for the evening.
"In that case, I'll see you tonight, Granger." He gave her a million dollar smile and they parted ways.
Hermione took great care in getting ready for the homecoming party. Ginny was with her, helping to pick out an outfit, makeup, and a hairstyle.
"How about this?" Ginny asked her. She held up a red velvety dress with long sleeves that she had pulled from Hermione's closet. Hermione shook her head.
"No, it's not that fancy, Gin! I need something a little less formal."
"How about this top with this skirt then?" Ginny asked, holding up a cropped green sweater and a high- waisted black skirt. Now they were in business.
"Ohh, and I could wear stockings and my ankle boots!" Hermione said, grabbing her sheer black stockings and her heeled boots from her closet. She put the entire outfit on and modeled it for Ginny.
"Oh yeah, he's gonna love that. Your boobs look amazing in that sweater." Ginny told her, smiling. They moved on to hair and makeup next. Ginny gave her simple makeup that enhanced Hermione's natural beauty, and she put product in her hair to tame the wild curls. When Ginny was finished, Hermione looked like she stepped out of a magazine.
"We're ready!" Ginny said excitedly, pulling Hermione out of the room. They met the boys in front of the great hall. When Draco saw Hermione, his heart skipped a beat. She was perfect, head to toe. Her curls were glossy and beautiful, falling over her shoulders and framing her face. Her chocolate brown eyes were enhanced by the purple eye shadow she wore and her lips were full, red, and plump- ready to be kissed. What he wouldn't give to kiss them right then and there… And her outfit clung to her in all of the right places, the skirt hugging her hips, her chest looking magnificent and full. Her legs went on for miles, only lengthened by the heeled boots she wore. Merlin, she looked good. They might have to leave earlier than he thought…
"Alright, let's get this over with then." Harry grumbled unhappily as they entered the hall. The party was not like the party Harry described from last year. There was music and dancing and food, and when it came time to introduce the captains, they did not have to compete. Dumbledore simply announced their names and they came up to the front of the hall to introduce the rest of their teams. They spoke about a fundraiser they were having for St. Mungo's, and then the party continued.
"See, Potter? That wasn't so bad, was it?" Draco mocked Harry after they had finished their fundraising speech. Harry made a face at Draco as they sat down at a table with Hermione and Ginny.
"Be happy you weren't a captain last year." Harry said to Draco.
"Oh, I am," Draco was sitting next to Hermione and slung his arm along the back of her chair. She was highly aware of the proximity of his arm to her back. Harry was saying something about quidditch, but Hermione wasn't paying attention. She was working up the courage to put her hand on Draco's thigh… After a few minutes of debate, she took a breath and placed her hand carefully high up on Draco's thigh. Draco glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. She gave him a seductive smile.
"Well, Snape has this ridiculous essay on a strength potion, and I can't find enough information on it to write three pages!" Harry was complaining. Draco was listening intently, trying not to focus on Hermione's hand, which was now rubbing his thigh and creeping closer and closer to his crotch. She was doing this on purpose.
"Have you looked in the restricted section? Madame Pince let me in there the other day to look, and I found a great book on it, I can show you-" Draco paused suddenly when he felt Hermione's hand on his crotch. He studdered a little bit.
"You ok Draco?" Ginny asked him, seeing his face contort suddenly. Draco nodded, trying to keep his composure while Hermione continued to lazily rub him.
"I'll um- I'll show you tomorrow, okay? But, speaking of work I- uh, I need to go write something for charms that I forgot about." Draco struggled to speak and Hermione smiled. She loved that she could do this to him. She pulled her hand away and he got up, trying to cover his considerable boner from his friends. He muttered a quick bye and hurried away.
"Well, I think I'll go get some punch!" Hermione stated loudly and got up from the table. But she walked right past the table and out of the great hall. The second she reached the other side of the doorway, she was jerked to the right and pushed up against the cool stone wall. Draco's lips crashed into hers as he pushed his body up against hers. Hermione smiled to herself in her head. Wow, she really did make him crazy with that little experiment…
Draco pulled away from her slightly.
"You don't play fair, Ms. Granger." He whispered huskily in her ear before placing a few hot kisses on her neck. She shivered as she felt his breath on her ear as he spoke.
"I never said I'd play fair." She said breathily as he continued his kissing on her collar bone. He chuckled softly and pulled back to look her in the eye.
"Follow me." He demanded, pulling her away from the wall after him. Together, they made their way up the moving staircases higher and higher. Hermione's heart was beating so fast she feared it might explode from her chest as they went. Finally, she figured out where they were going: the astronomy tower.
The night air was much cooler than it had been that afternoon and Hermione was grateful that she wore the sweater. Draco again pushed her up against the wall in the dim light and kissed her hungrily. Hermione responded quickly, swirling her tongue around with his as their lips joined. She lost herself in the kiss, letting her eyes drift closed. His lips parted from hers and went to her neck next, licking and sucking her tender skin. His hands traveled up beneath her skirt to cup her ass through her stockings. He squeezed a few times, eliciting a moan from Hermione's lips.
Soon Draco had Hermione's stockings around her ankles and he was rubbing his palm along the length of her slit, feeling her heat and wetness on his skin.
"Oh, Hermione, you're so wet…" Draco said quietly, continuing his rubbing pattern as she tensed her muscles in pleasure. He applied his thumb to her clit and she jumped, letting out a yelp.
"Shhh, love, we don't want anyone knowing we're here." Draco scolded in his sexy low voice. Hermione whimpered.
"I need you. Now." She told him seriously, looking him in the eye. Draco gulped and felt himself grow a little more inside of his pants. Before appeasing her, he kissed her again, hard and fast as if his life depended on it. In the mean time, Hermione reached for his pants and unbuckled his belt and undid the button and zipper expertly. He laughed a little at how quickly she managed to do this.
"I want you inside of me." She told him quietly, and he suddenly picked her up and wrapped her around his waist, pressing his entire length into her. She held on to him around his neck as he began to pump in and out of her, her back against the cold wall behind her. He grew more and more animalistic as they went, starting to fuck her fast and hard like he never had before. Hermione was trying her best to stifle yells and moans of pleasure as he continued to ram into her. He knew he wasn't going to last very long, not after the stunt she pulled down in the great hall… He could feel it building up already, and he knew it wouldn't take much more.
"Hermioneee, I'm gonna comeee…" he grunted, almost sounding pained trying to control his orgasm.
"Fuck me, Draco, fuck me until you come inside of me!" she ordered him. He didn't need to be told twice. He used his last bit of energy to thrust into her three more times, then felt his release. He groaned loudly as he spilled into her. They were both breathing hard, Hermione clinging tightly on to his neck. Draco wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly while he caught his breath.
"Shit.." he said, lowering her off of him. Hermione used her wand to clean up the mess they had made, then straightened herself.
"Would you want to stay up here for just a little longer?" she asked Draco as he buckled his belt again. He nodded. They both sat down together, looking out at the view of the water from the tower. Hermione put her head on his shoulder.
"It's so gorgeous up here at night, isn't it?" she asked him quietly. Draco looked down at her. It felt nice to have the weight of her head on his shoulder like this.
"Yes, gorgeous." He said, but he wasn't really talking about the view. But he could never let her know that. They sat like this for a while, just listening to each other breathe in the comfortable silence.
"I suppose we'd better get to bed." Hermione mused sleepily.
"Yeah… how about you come sleep with me tonight? We only have one thing left on the list now, morning sex." Draco responded. He was less interested in the sex than sleeping next to this beautiful girl.
"Good idea, let's do that." Hermione said, removing her head from his shoulder and getting up. Draco felt sad for the loss of her head on him.
"Alright, let's go." He said, getting up as well and leading her down to the dungeons. Hermione removed her clothes and got into bed in her underwear and bra while Draco put on his pajama pants.
"Do you always sleep in your underwear?" he asked her playfully as he joined her in bed.
"Do you always sleep without a shirt?" she smiled back at him.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I do. Got a problem with that?" he said, smiling.
"Nope, not at all." She answered. In fact, she preferred it. She loved him shirtless, he was unbelievably hot.
"Oh yeah, I forgot how much you love me half naked." Draco joked, lounging back against the pillow and the headboard.
"Don't flatter yourself, Malfoy." She told him, rolling he eyes and sitting back with him.
"Oh yeah? You're telling me you don't like this?" he asked taking her hand and placing it against his rock hard chiseled abs. Hermione swallowed hard.
"Uh, no, no not at all." She managed to say, unconvincingly. He smiled knowingly and moved her hand to his bicep.
"Not even this?" he asked, flexing underneath her delicate hand. He heard her exhale in excitement as he did this.
"Oh alright, fine, I like you shirtless. What does it matter anyway? You like me shirtless!" she snipped, pulling her hand away from him. Draco laughed and nodded.
"That I do, that I do. Come here." He said, pulling her down to lay with him. He reached over and turned out the light. In the dark, Hermione moved her head to rest on his chest. Damn it, she really did like it there. She could hear his heart beat steadily beneath her head.
"Good night, Draco." She said as she snuggled her body closer to his. Draco smiled. It felt so good to have her so close, head on his chest.
"Night, Mione." He responded, closing his eyes.
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