Hermione was fuming.
Malfoy had stolen her knickers.
She'd come out of the girls changing rooms, commando, and seen Malfoy turning a corner, dove grey lace sticking out of his pocket. She was going to get him back for this. Looking around the library, she saw Madam Pince was the only one there, and she was very involved in her reading. She wouldn't bother her and Malfoy. She found him where she thought he would be, sitting at her table, smirking his head off. It annoyed her to hell that he was sitting at her table, it was an unwritten rule that it was Hermione's table, and her table only. And Malfoy had the nerve to steal her knickers, then sit at her table? Shit was going to go down.
Then, the head girl had a flash of inspiration. Why not get my knickers back a different way? Smirking, she sashayed up to Malfoy, her angry face now seductive.
"You little bastard," she murmured, leaning over the table and whispering in his ear.
She could feel Malfoy grin. "I assume you have no panties on then?" Hermione stood up. "Yes, Mr Malfoy, I don't have anything on under my skirt. Absolutely nothing."
Hermione turned around, then deliberately dropped her wand as she reached it out of her robe. She bent down, making sure that Malfoy would be able to see under her skirt as she retrieved the object. She heard Malfoy's sharp intake of breath as her ass was revealed. She quickly cast a couple of spells to conceal their presence, then turned back to the platinum blonde. Batting her eyelashes sultrily, she shrugged her robes off then started to unbutton her shirt after slipping her ballet pumps off. She didn't break eye contact with Malfoy as her bra was revealed slowly, and she watched his eyes go cloudy with lust.
After she'd undone all the buttons, she took it off slowly, then turned round and took her bra off. Under any other circumstances she would've been blushing and stuttering, but like every Friday night, she's put something... special in her bubble bath that gave her that extra sexual confidence.
As she turned around, Malfoy leaped from his chair and dragged her over and plonked her on the table. AS Hermione leaned down to kiss the unsuspecting boy, she wrapped her hands round his waist and carefully retrieved the knickers. As their lips met, Hermione untangled one arm from the blonde and picked up her wand from the table. Murmuring against his lips, Hermione pointed the wand at him and muttered "Stupify!"
The boy flew back, his mouth open in an 'o' of surprise as he collided with a bookshelf, effectively knocking him out. Hermione sighed. It really was too easy. Jumping off the table, she quickly redressed and slipped her shoes back on. Then, giggling to herself, slipped her dove grey lacy knickers back on.
Malfoy wasn't getting any tonight.
As she made her way back to the common room, she took the route that passed the entrance to the Slytherin common rooms and was unsurprised to find Ginny Weasley there, holding a black thong. She had the portrait to the room propped open, and pushed it open a bit more with her foot to reveal Blaise Zabini lying on the floor, a glaked look on his face. Hermione laughed, linking arms with Ginny.
Never underestimate how much a girl values her underwear!
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