A/n: I am the worst kind of person. Why? Because I've left you all hanging for like, 4 months. I am so so sorry. Life got in the way, and school, and I just kept forgetting to or was too lazy to update. So, here. Take this as a token of my apologies.

Warning: This chapter is about 90% graphic pornography. I just needed to get it out the way so that I could hopefully focus on more PLOT (what is plot) in the next chapters. I hope you at least enjoy the super graphicness.. Oh god..

Chapter 7

Running down the stairs had probably been a very bad idea, as Hermione nearly bowled over two younger students in her attempt to flee the Ravenclaw common room. She ran and kept running, and when she couldn't run anymore, she walked. Coming to a stop outside one of the courtyards somewhere in the castle, she heaved. Out of breath, tears brimming in her eyes, she sank against the nearest wall. The cool stone felt good on her back as she closed her eyes. She didn't hear him come up behind her.

"You look like shit."

She wiped the tears from her eyes, not even bothering to turn around.

"What do you want?"

"I don't know. I was just- are you okay?"

Truth be told, he had no idea what he wanted. He didn't even know why he had followed her. Seeing her now, tear stained cheeks, vulnerable and weak looking, he pitied her. And he felt something in his gut that he couldn't identify. It was some sort of anxiety that he couldn't place. It was annoying; it ate at him little by little as the moments passed and showed no signs of leaving. He sank down next to her.

"I'm sorry." He said softly, reaching over to brush her hair out of her face. The look in her eyes told him that she didn't believe him. She attempted to scoot away from him, but he just moved closer.

"Talk to me. Tell me what's wrong."

"I can't. It's stupid."

"You can."

"Why would you want to know, anyways? Why would you care?" Her eyes were fierce and hard. There were no more tears.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yes."

"I, for some reason that I cannot identify, do not hate you as much as I used to."

It was like an emotional slap in the face. Hermione didn't know how to react to the heat pooling between her thighs at the way his eyes bored into hers. She didn't know how to react to her heart thumping in her chest and the way it felt like she couldn't breathe properly. His presence was like a drug. Maybe it was just because she was intoxicated, but everything seemed to be foggier, though he was perfectly clear.

She didn't like it. And yet, she did.

She leaned in closer to him, subconsciously, and kissed him tentatively. It was soft, light, timid. He breathed into her, pushing his hands through her hair and securing her to him. He kissed her more roughly, passionately, his hand finding its way up her shirt and under her bra.

"Wait." She whispered.

He stopped, pulling back. "Yes?"

"It's cold out here."

He smirked. Her nipples were hard, he pinched one of them. "I know."

She blushed. He stood up, holding his hand out to pull her up with him.

Inside the castle it was warmer. Everyone was asleep, or partying, so the hallways and classrooms were devoid of prying eyes. They got lucky, the first one they tried was unlocked.

She sat down on top of a desk. He looked at her, surveying the girl he seemed to be, as he thought he could identify it now, falling in love with. There was no point in hiding it or pretending. He was falling hard.

Her pink lips were slightly parted and puffy from him kissing her, her clothes and hair were disheveled, her eyes were red from crying, but they shined in the dim classroom light.

"May I?" He asked, moving a little closer to her.

"Yes." She whispered, arcing into him as he kissed her once more. She let him explore her this time; his hands ran over her curves, down and up her thighs, her arms. He pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra, kissing her satiny white shoulders.

She moaned, throwing her head back slightly. He could feel himself hardening, the anticipation of being with her was almost too much for him. He pulled his own shirt over his head, letting her run her fingers down his chest, and her nails raked slightly down his back. He hitched her legs around his waist as they kissed, she rocked into him, the friction of her warmth against him making him gasp with need.

Hermione bit his lip slightly, and it was his undoing. He yanked her pants and panties off in one swoop, and flipped her over on the desk so that she was on her knees with her ass in the air. He ran one finger down her slit before sticking it in – first one, then easing a second in. She was dripping and ready for him. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, hitting her G-spot. Hermione moaned in pleasure, rocking her hips to meet the palm of his hand. Her pleasure was building – the warmth was pooling in her abdomen – and then suddenly it released in violent waves. She shuddered against him, crying out, and when it was over she collapsed on the desk. A puddle of liquid was underneath her.

"Jesus," He commented, smacking her lightly on the ass and kissing her back. "I didn't know you were a squirter."

She blushed a little. "Well to be honest with you, neither did I."

He grinned, erection straining painfully in his pants. "Would you like to continue?"

She nodded, chewing on her lip. "Yes."

He slowly unzipped his pants and dropped them and his boxers to his ankles. She gasped a little, seeing him naked again. The first time she had tried not to look so much, but he was so different in the moonlight, so beautiful. She could see small white scars that glowed on his body in various places, and made a mental note to ask about them at a later time.

It occurred to her how strange this was. Here she was: inebriated, in an empty classroom with one of the people she had previously despised the most, about to have sex. She smiled, pulling him down to kiss her roughly, again. Such an un-Hermione-like thing to do. And yet she was happy. For some odd reason she didn't want to be anywhere else. It scared her a little bit, but in a good way. She could feel her blood pumping, and all of that adrenaline was going straight to her groin.

He rubbed his thumb in circles over her clitoris as he spread her legs a little wider. The look on his face – mixed expressions of need and awe – was so intense as he carefully pushed his length inside of her. He sank in slowly, all the way so that their bodies were flush against each other. She gasped at the sudden feeling of being full.

He moved slowly at first, but built speed, pounding into her over and over and over until they were both moaning each other's names. She came again, even more violently than the first time, her body shaking against his as pleasure so intense rolled through her entire body. It was like she was on fire. After a few more minutes, he came, too. Gripping her body hard and with one final thrust, he collapsed against her, half on top of her, and kissed her sweetly. Beads of sweat rolled down his face as he pulled out of her and transfigured one of the other desks into a mattress and some blankets, where he pulled them both down to fall asleep.

When he woke the next morning, sunlight beaming brightly down into his eyes, he was acutely aware of the fact that there was another human being pressed against him, and they were both naked. Her bushy hair was pressed against his face, and she smelled like perfume and sweat and sex. He carefully pulled himself up and performed a quick check on his body. Everything seemed to be fine, and he was only slightly surprised to see that the woman he had been pressed against was Hermione Granger. He remembered the night before… kind of. He remembered the sex. Some of the most intense sex he had experienced in a long time.

Pulling on his clothes, Draco carefully crept out of the room and down the stairs to his dorm where he grabbed his bag and padded upstairs to the prefect's bathroom. He hopped in the shower, miraculously having avoided everyone, and sighed, shaking his hair out of his eyes.

The door shut quietly behind him. Someone else was there, and they were right behind hi. He turned around cautiously.

She was standing there, a towel wrapped around her torso, her lips slightly parted and her hair wild. He hadn't felt it before, but suddenly her presence was intoxicating. It was like he had suddenly been injected with the most powerful heroin. All of his blood suddenly pooled to his thighs, and he could feel his penis becoming erect, throbbing at the sight and thought of being inside her again.

She tilted her head, looking curiously at where he knew she could see his arousal, and dropped the towel. He exhaled sharply and was awestruck again by how beautiful her body was. Her porcelain white skin, the full roundness of her breasts, her soft pink nipples, the way her labia were puffy and came together in that beautiful way that labia do. All he wanted was to push himself between those beautiful pink lips and deep inside the wet heat of her body.

She walked towards him, hips shifting from side to side, and kissed him softly. He tilted his body so that his dick pushed between her legs, and he was delighted to find that she was already wet. He picked her up and thrust inside her with one quick motion, kissing her and bringing them back into the shower so he could lean her against the wall while he fucked her roughly.

She cried out, biting his shoulder. He could feel her getting close to release again, and he could feel it for himself, too. They came at the same time, him screaming her name and her screaming his and she wrapped her legs tightly around him, forcing him to cum inside her. When they were done, some of his seed dripped wetly down the side of her legs. And with one of the sexiest things he had ever seen a woman do – she reached two perfect fingers down inside her, pulled them out, and tasted him.

He nearly fainted from the sight of how god damn sexy that was, and pulled her back on top of him to start all over again.

A/n: And…. scene. Again, sorry for the porn (I'm not). But yeah.. plot next chapter… okay… plot… yeah.. Don't forget to favorite and comment! Follow me on Tumblr, too! The URL is slytherinsnitches, Cheers!