When they got back to the common room Hermione started dragging Harrie up the stairs to their room
"Hey! I want to know what is going on too" Ron said from the bottom of the stairwell knowing that boys were barred from the girl's dorms.
Hermione gave a loud sound of disgust and waved a hand causing Ron to float up the stairs behind them. Once safely in their room Hermione rounded on Harrie "Details now"
"What are we even talking about?" Ron said bewilderedly
"Harrie losing her virginity is what we are talking about now shush" Hermione said her tone all business.
Ron's opened mouthed look of horror was almost amusing
"God damn Hermione could you say it any louder?" Harrie turned her back to her friends and started undoing her tie and kicking off her shoes.
Ron stood there opening and closing his mouth looking at Harrie in stunned disbelief.
"Close your mouth Ronald you are not a cod fish" Hermione snapped to her boyfriend
Ron recovered himself and his voice was a few octaves higher than usual when he demanded "Who to?"
Hermione's tone was curt "Even you can't be that dense Ron, who has Harrie been obsessed with for years?"
"I'm not obsessed" Harrie mumbled moodily
"Oh no, please don't say it's..." Ron looked between the two girls wanting one of them to deny it or name anyone but . . .
"Draco Malfoy" Hermione said smiling hugely "I want details Harrie"
"Sen-fucking-sational, but when did you even start seeing him?"
"I haven't really. . ." Harrie sunk down on her bed now starting to worry herself, what if he never wanted to do that again?
"What was said?" Hermione demanded breaking Harries silence with girlish glee
"He kind of freaked out and left" Harrie said dejectedly
Hermione nodded pacing the floor "Disappointing, though not entirely surprising considering"
"Considering what?" Harrie asked as always not keeping up with whatever Hermione had thought of.
"Oh Harrie, use your brain. Think who he is, his family are trying to recover from becoming wizarding pariahs, his very name is tainted. Pure bloods from old families have huge amounts of pride. I bet Draco was told to keep his head down and not do anything risky. De-flowering the 'Savior', is not exactly low profile. No doubt his Father won't approve of this kind of behavior"
Harrie hadn't thought of anything from Malfoys side and now felt her concern for him building.
But more noticeably upset was her red headed best friend "The fact that you are not saying anything means you don't approve" Harrie sat on the bed facing Ron, his face was pale under his freckles and Harrie thought he looked on the verge of passing out
"I don't have a problem with it. . . well not much of one. I want you to be happy and it does kind of makes sense looking back on stuff. I just thought you weren't over . . . my brother" Harrie and Hermione grimaced at Ron, who still couldn't bring himself to say Fred's name aloud.
Hermione sat beside Ron taking his hand in his "He will always be special to Harrie, to all of us. He wouldn't want us to not move forward either though"
Ron nodded and both girls could see the tears he fought. He cleared his throat and kissed the back of Hermione's hand.
"A blonde though really?" He said trying to lighten the mood and get the attention of himself.
Harrie laughed aloud with such relief that Ron stared at her "What?"
She shrugged "I am just glad you aren't freaking out"
The red head snorted "I am kinda pissed off that you got to have it away this year before me"
Hermione gasped in embarrassed horror and punched Ron roughly on the arm "RONALD!"
Harrie bite her lip and shuddered with repressed giggles.
"I have made my position on sex quite clear, at the Burrow was completely out of the question and no way will I break the school rules and 'have it away' as you say, at Hogwarts"
Hermione's face was still glowing hotly, and Ron was looking shamefaced for having upset his girlfriend.
"Is this why you wanted to come to my place so desperately?" Harrie said leaning forward to stare at her friends.
"Well…maybe, a bit yes. But we are off topic here, You and Malfoy" The red head mumbled, Hermione pounced on the change of subject and gave Ron an approving smile "Details Harrie. Where, when, how?"
"How? I thought you were the smart one? And aren't your parents Doctors" Harrie said with a smirk
"Dentists and oh ha ha. Spill Harrie" Hermione demanded
Harrie sighed "Like I said we were arguing, and I told him to shut up and kiss me"
"Only you would tell Malfoy to shut up" Ron said sounding impressed at his friend's bravery
"Where were you though?" Hermione insisted
"I don't know one of the classrooms, does it matter?" Harrie asked genuinely starting to worry about Hermione's 'need to know every little detail' ways
"In a classroom! What one? I hope you cleaned up afterwards" Hermione cried scandalized
"Such a nerdy thing to say 'Mione" Ron snorted
"Sorry I wasn't paying much attention to anything but him to be honest" Harrie ran a finger over her lips, thinking just how much attention she had paid to him…
"It wasn't on a desk was it?" Hermione's shrill voice broke Harrie's line of thought and she frowned at her friend "No, it was against the door" Harrie admitted thinking about how it had felt to have him pushing her against said door….
"Are you uncomfortable? I have some healing drafts, or I can use a healing charm" Hermione said ever practical.
Ron looked thoroughly sick at the reminder of Harrie and her lady parts.
"Was it good?" He uttered quickly before Hermione got carried away with the physical side of things.
"Very" Harrie worried her nail with her teeth and smiled at her friends "I can't wait to do it again"
"That is fucking hot" Ron breathed, a filthy smile breaking across his freckly face
"Ron I cannot believe you just said that!" Hermione shoved against his shoulder and huffily crossed her arms
Ron cleared his throat and let out a deep gust of breath "Sorry teenage boy talking about a hot girl being fucked against a classroom door is more than a little bit of a turn on even if it is Harrie and Malfoy we are talking about"
"God it so is" Harrie agreed throwing herself backwards onto her bed
The three friends looked at each other and the room filled with their laughter.
"Right I need a drink" Hermione said waving her wand and some colorful bottles clinked their way out of her trunk to her bedside table.
"I see, this is what you girls do without me" Ron said indignantly, reading the labels of the bottles. They were muggle alcohol and soft drinks, so he had no idea what they were going to be drinking.
"Oh please, as if you BOYS don't get up to stupid shit behind closed doors" Hermione replied making some very pretty drinks for them all.
"Where the hell did you get all this from?" Ron uttered after taking a glass from Hermione and watching Harrie take a drink of hers, as she looked to be enjoying it, he took a healthy mouthful of his own, surprised at just how nice it was.
"Harrie brought it for us, it's become a girl's dorm tradition" Hermione tucked into her drink moaning in bliss
"And Hermione, ever the clever sausage, found a cocktail book in fifth year so I smuggle in it and she mixes them"
"Why was I never invited?!" Ron accused them harshly.
"Because you have a penis" Hermione spoke, trying to keep a straight face but catching Harries eye and bursting into loud laughs again thinking about the fun times they had shared with their fellow females.
"This must break a thousand rules, I am surprised Miss Priss would allow this kind of carryon" He waved his drink in his girlfriend's general direction.
Hermione waved a hand at him "Actually it says nothing about muggle booze. Besides you know Harrie is a terrible influence"
"Bitch! Blame me, who had us brewing illegal substances in second year?" Harrie cried throwing a pillow at her friend which Hermione dodged smiling broadly.
"Who drunk said illegal substances just because I told them to?" Hermione counted
"'Mione you were the one who got royally fucked over that night not us" Ron jovially added
"Don't remind me. Having a tail was really off putting" Hermione shuddered in remembered disgust at the wrong hair fiasco.
The trio regaled each other of there past near misses or stupid actions
"Hermione was hella jealous of you in fifth year" Ron said smirking at Hermione's telling blush and Harries conceding nod. It wasn't something they really spoke of often but that was when Hermione had a few months of getting used to how confidant Harrie was and how everyone liked to ask her for help. Harrie had finally confronted Hermione letting her know that despite everything she would always be the one Harrie asked for help, it had done a lot to stroke Hermione's ruffled feathers and they never spoke about it again.
"Oh, please! You are the King of the Sulks" Hermione said throwing one of Harries discarded shoes at Ron's head. He dodged it but they all kind of fell silent taking long sips of their drinks, if anyone had ever had problems with jealousy it was him, finally Ron spoke,
"Harrie answer a question for me?"
"Yeah?" Harrie asked hesitantly, god she really wasn't in the mood for an argument of who was the most jealous over stuff that didn't matter anymore.
"Forget it, don't worry" Ron blushed, oh lord this can't be good Harrie thought
"No come on, what?" Hermione said turned accusing eyes on the red head
"I was your first kiss, right?" Ron blurted
Harrie nodded, wondering suddenly at the amount of drinks she had had when her head swam.
"I thought I was?!" Hermione said then blushed so scarlet she looked in danger of combustion
"The fuck?! When did you kiss each other?!" Ron sat up and glared between the two girls.
"Third year" Hermione muttered quietly not looking up from her glass.
"Why don't I ever get to see this hot shit that goes on in this school" Ron grumbled "I kissed Harrie in second year." He added smirking at Hermione's outrage.
"With tongue" Harrie said smiling at the remembered incident.
"Harrie was your first kiss too? That is so messed up"
"You never said yours was with a chick"
"You never said yours was with Harrie! A woman must have some secrets Ronald, and you! Harrie keep your fucking mouth shut!" She pounced on Harrie, her hand clamping over her mouth as Harrie had been about to divulge more of Hermione's secrets
"This is turning me on, just warning you" Ron said resting his head on his hand as he watched two very attractive girls playfully wrestling on the bed.
"Truce Hermione! Get off me, before Ron gets a hard on" Harrie moved off the bed, rummaging in her own trunk and pulling out bags of crisps.
"You guys are amazing!" Ron said grabbing a handful of the potato crisps Harrie offered him
"What made you ask about being Harrie's first kiss?" Hermione asked looking at the flavor options before settling on a salt and vinegar packet.
"We, the guys in the dorm, play explicit truth, you know that lie detection spell game."
Both girls nodded, they played that game too.
"Anyway, Seamus asked who Harrie's first kiss was" He shrugged "Got me wondering is all, I wanted to check"
Just as Hermione opened her mouth there was a knock on the door and Ron fell off the bed, Harrie jumped so high her drink went everywhere and Hermione quickly threw her uniform cloak over the mess on the bed
"Yes?" She squeaked
"Um Hermione? you have a heads meeting, starts in like two minutes" A unknown girl called through the closed door
"Fuck I forgot" She rushed to the mirror and tidied herself up, taking a sneaky drink of a sobering tonic, she looked at her friends and shrugged "Better safe than sorry" and she bustled out of the room.
Ron crawled back onto the bed and he and Harrie took one look at each other and started laughing, Harrie was covered in drink and Ron was disheveled from hiding under the bed.
When they had settled down a bit, the mess was tidied up and they were tucking into their snacks again Ron hesitantly asked "Have you ever told anyone about …. You know that night?"
Harrie knew instantly what night Ron was talking about, just before his brother Bills wedding Ron had caught Harrie trying to run away and things had gotten heated between the old friends.
"No, I haven't" She mumbled looking down into her bag of chips "Have you?"
"No, not even Hermione or especially not Hermione. I think about it sometimes though" Harrie's green eyes snapped up and saw Ron turning a brilliant shade of scarlet and didn't seem to want to meet her eyes.
"Oh" Not the best response she had ever come back with, but she honestly had no idea how to proceed from this. She remembered the angry exchanged they had shared and the way he had wrestled her to the ground all the while trying to tell her not to go without them. The way their angry struggles had turned into something else or how they had shared passionate kisses and had rocked against each other and the rather uncomfortable silence that followed as they trudged back to the house, neither looking at each other.
"A moment of madness" She said quietly
"Good madness though" He quickly replied
"Ron, why are we having this conversation?" Harrie said quietly worried that Ron was sounding so serious suddenly
"It's stupid" He said not looking at her
"Dude seriously why are you asking?" She reached out and grabbed his hand in a gesture of unspoken support.
"Well, I worry that Hermione isn't…you know into me, but you responded quickly enough to me"
They met each other's eyes and smiled shyly at each other, both red faced beyond measure.
Harrie reluctantly said "Oh god Ron, she is REALLY into you. Trust me, that is not what is stopping her from going further. You guys have done other…um stuff. Hermione is just …. nervous" she finished with a shrug.
"Nervous? You mean embarrassed about everything, and you're what? a randy little ferret?" The red head said a grin spreading across his freckly face.
Harrie nodded taking another healthy swallow of her drink "True, but beside the point"
"Does she ever speak about it?" Ron started into another bag of crisps determined not to look at Harrie and trying to sound causal
"She does. I think she is worried about experience…if you know what I mean" She nodded her head trying to get him to understand without spelling it out.
"I know that much, she told me she's not very… you know…mm" He cleared his throat and quickly continued "I don't have that much experience, Lavender was...keen"
"But you…all the way?" Harrie queried interestedly, the amount of time Lavender and Ron had spent joined at the lips she had assumed they had bumped uglies at least once.
"A few times yeah. The last time…it was...grim…Trust me seeing Snape when you are balls deep and coming as you make eye contact with your teacher is beyond a turnoff"
It was such an unexpected confession that Harrie laughed so much her sides hurt "That's why you had that month of detentions! Eye contact though yum!"
"At the moment I busted a nut yes…It wasn't funny! Stuff of fucking nightmares" He shuddered in remembered horror and threw a packet of crisps at his friend to get her to stop laughing
"God I really love you sometimes Ron, thank you for sitting in my train compartment all those years ago" Harrie said as she wiped tears off her faces and waved her hands in front of her eyes trying to dry them
"You are my best mate Harrie. Even if I am a bit of a dick sometimes." Ron added and the two friends shared a look of remembered shenanigans.
They smiled at each other and broke into laughs again as Ron gave more details of the Snape disaster. Once they had calmed down a bit and had refreshed their drinks Harrie answered the original question "Hermione just needs time, she over thinks everything remember"
"I know, I just like to check with you about stuff I guess" Ron smiled and returned to eating his crisps
"Maybe I should have been a dude" Harrie said laughing at the thought of a little specky git she would have been, Ron looked about to add something but then Hermione rejoined them, and they found other topics to talk about.
The next morning Hermione looked up and gave a very undignified squeak when Malfoy walked into the great hall for breakfast the next morning and Harrie kicked her sharply under the table.
Ron shuddered and looked fixedly into his plate of eggs trying hard not to picture his best friend with someone so. . . Slytherin.
"He didn't even look this way" Hermione said with a pout
"Probably because you are staring at him 'Mione, you are worse than fucking Harrie" Ron muttered darkly around a mouthful of egg
Harrie smiled into her goblet and turned her head to briefly look at the tall form of Malfoy. She clenched her thighs with remembered pleasure and quickly looked back at her friends. WANT her inner whore screamed as she saw him take his seat and reached for something with those long fingers of his that she knew for a fact felt better than they looked…
"You think getting some would make the bastard smile at least, I would be shouting it from the astronomy tower" Ron stabbed his fork savagely into a sausage interrupted Harries inner reminiscing.
"You poor little frustrated Ron" Harrie stuck her tongue out at her friend and dodged the half-eaten sausage he threw at her, it hit the back of a third year Ravenclaw, who turned to say something but saw it was Harrie Potter and Ron Weasley and turned back around so fast Harrie was surprised he didn't suffer whiplash.
"Hang on, what if he tells people?" Ron said around a mouthful of sausage
Hermione had just started rearranging the contents of her bag on the bench and answered without looking up from her task "Who would possibly believe him?"
"Who is believing what now?" The trio were joined then by their fellow eighth years, Seamus, Dean and Neville. Seamus slid himself in beside Harrie and took a bite out of the piece of toast she had in her hand, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively. Harrie leant towards the Irish man and let out a howl of mirth when he looked shocked and all together not ready for that
"Dickhead" Dean insulted his friend as he took the place next to Ron and Neville sat on Hermione's other side and started asking her hurried questions about their Transfiguration homework.
It had been two days and Harrie was growing impatient. She hadn't heard or seen Malfoy except at meal times and he had not even looked in her direction. Hermione had suggested owling him and Ron had suggested moving on. Harrie decided to do neither. Next period was Potions with the Slytherins, and she had talked Slughorn into partnering up the houses to help with 'unity' and guess who just happened to be her partner. One blonde brooding Malfoy. She smiled happily into her pumpkin juice and counted the minutes till class started. Of course, her friends knew what Harrie had done and Ron had protested at having to be paired with a Slytherin but had agreed when Hermione suggestively said she would 'help' him after class.
They made their way to the potions class and pretended to protest with the rest of the class when the large form of Slughorn revealed the new mixed house partners. Because the 'eighth' year students had joined in with the seventh years it meant that there was a lot of new faces and names. Ron was partnered with Blaise Zabini and Hermione with some unknown girl that Harrie thought was a Greengrass but wasn't certain. Malfoy looked less than pleased to be with Harrie and didn't so much as nod in her direction, Harrie smiled at Hermione across the room and tried not to laugh at the look of disgust the Slytherin girl gave her. Once everyone was settled at their work stations and had nodded or glared at their partner for the year Slughorn started talking about the important facts of the potion they would be start brewing over the next three weeks.
Harrie shifted her seat slightly and ran her hand up Malfoys thigh. The blonde tensed beside her and hissed out the corner of his mouth "What the actual fuck Potter?" She grinned and slid her hand higher under his robe out of sight from everyone. His cock was already hardening she was pleased to find as her hand cupped him through the dark material of his uniform trousers. She ran her finger along the hard length of him and felt an answering clenching in her groin as his eyelids drooped at her teasing touch.
She used her wandless magic to unfasten his trousers and her warm hand closed around his incredibly hot erection. He jerked in his seat and raised his hand to his head, leaning heavily on his elbow trying to hide the array of aroused expressions that were playing over his face.
His foot shot out and knocked their table slightly but other than a look thrown at them, Slughorn keep talking about the differences between some flowers in whatever potion they were meant to be learning, Harrie couldn't care less right at this moment as her hand quickened its pace and she listened in rapt attention as Malfoys breathing turned rough, his cheeks flushing as she worked him under the table.
Draco no longer cared if he spilled into his trousers. He was going to come hard. Disgraceful, undignified. He didn't care, not with the feel of her fingers stroking him. Had it ever felt this good to have someone touching him?
She bent closer and whispered, "I am so wet right now, my knickers are soaking" He inhaled sharply and looked at her with obvious need. She was unrelenting and all too soon his strong hand came down hard on hers and held her fingers against him as she felt his jets of warm come coating the inside of his trousers. He shuddered and breathed heavily through his nose. She removed her hand from the confinement of his pants and licked at the warm stickiness on her fingers. His grey eyes widening at her blatant show of wantonness.
The blonde lent over and hissed into her ear "You are going to pay for this Potter"
He grabbed his wand and cast a quick cleaning spell. Turning his attention back to the black board and the lesson he was meant to be following. The rest of the lesson past quickly and Harrie had to admit she was thoroughly disappointed when Malfoy just packed his bag and left without so much as a look in her direction.
Harrie opened her mouth to complain to her friends and noticed that both looked rather red cheeked and wouldn't make eye contact with her, it slowly dawned on Harrie as the three made their way upstairs for their next lesson that her best friends had known exactly what had taken place underneath her desk, whoops.
Draco stood in the dark of one of the many hidden passageways of Hogwarts trying to decide if he was insane or spell damaged. He kept pulling back the aging tapestry that hid him from sight. He knew Potter would be returning from quidditch practice right past him. Oh, how the mighty had fallen, here he was lurking in dark corners, acting like a horny…well teenager. Malfoys were better than this.
This was such reckless behavior, this was not how he was taught how to be behave, he knew he should just forget about what happened and ignore Potter go find someone else. However here he was lurking in the dark for her, what was it about Potter that always got to him? Ever since he had seen her in the robe shop, he had wanted to know her. Fucking Weasley, red head git, he could have gotten her out of his system if that fool hadn't poisoned her. 'Envy is a sin and beneath you' he could hear his father saying to him, but lust is a better one he thought as he heard people approaching.
He ducked quickly back when he saw some other Gryffindor players moving up the corridor their cheerful voices and playful banter seeming to fill the space. Draco looked again and saw that Potter was trailing behind, her figure incased in her seekers uniform and he had to adjust his rapidly hardening cock at the sight, it always had been a sexy uniform…leather and tight leggings. Her hair was pulled up into a tight pony tail which swayed as she leisurely made her way after her teammates. As she drew level with his hiding place, he pulled her into the dark confines with him. Did she know he was there? Impossible he thought but noticed she didn't stop him when he pulled her into the darkness
"Malfoy what the hell?" her words were stopped by his mouth and her hands tangled into the silky strands of his hair. Strong hands slid into her robe, grabbing her arse, pulling her tight against him.
"You owe me for potions" He pulled her head back using the long tail of her hair as a convenient handle "You are going to suck my cock and lick me clean" He placed open mouthed kisses on her exposed throat and sucked hard. She hummed her acquiescence and slowly sunk to her knees in front of him, her hands running sensually up his thighs. The sight of her on her knees in front of him nearly had him spilling instantly.
He pulled his cock free and it bounced in front of her face. Her hand gripped him, and she twirled her tongue around the weeping crown. Draco's knees nearly buckled.
"Take me into your mouth Potter"
She brought him between her lips and sucking hard and licking hungerly at the delicious taste of him. His head fell back, and his fingers wrapped around her pony tail.
Harrie loved this, his reactions to the smallest movement of her tongue had him grinding his hips. She hurriedly slid her hand into her leggings suddenly desperate to come and started touching her wet pussy as he watched her.
"Merlin Potter, you are unbelievable...Give me your fingers" She thrust her wet fingers upwards to his mouth and moaned loudly as he sucked her own arousal off her fingers.
"You taste so fucking incredible, I can't believe you are fingering yourself while you suck my cock" He spoke in awe as her mouth brought him closer to release, she hurriedly returned her fingers to her own arousal. She grew greedy and increased her suction, moving faster and loved the feel of him hitting the back of her throat.
"I am going to come right onto your talented tongue, and you will swallow every drop"
She nodded eagerly and moaned around his cock, her fingers sliding into her wet heat.
With a guttural groan he ejaculated, spurting hot jets into her mouth. The taste of him had her coming against her fingers. His knees felt like jelly as he pulled her to her feet and gave her a long deep kiss, tasting himself on her and knowing she would taste herself on him.
The depravity of it struck him and his cock gave a very interested twitch. As they drew apart, he gave her a look of such heat and possessiveness she sighed with feminine delight.
He kissed her knuckles and inhaled the scent of her that still lingered on her skin "I will drag you into another dark room again soon, I will retire back to the den of vipers that is Slytherin"
"Can I come with you?" She asked in what Draco would have described as shyly from any other girl, Potter didn't do shy surely?
"Do you think that is…wise?" He quirked one perfect brow, god how he wanted her to…
"No" She had a wicked gleam in her green eyes that Draco found far to appealing. "Give me five minutes" she gave him a brief kiss and tore off at speed.
Draco walked aimlessly along the corridor in nervous anticipation at the thought of Potter coming back to his bed. He had just started on his sixth repetition when her disembodied voice whispered against his ear "Miss me?"
Her smirking face suddenly appeared, and he saw the almost fluid material of an invisibility cloak. "That explains a lot"
Harrie just smiled and disappeared back under the cloak. "Lead on McDuff"
"Who?"
Her laughter rang out from nowhere and it made the hair on the back of his neck stand up "Muggle thing don't worry" She dismissed running her invisible hand over his taut backside, Draco hissed at the touch and made a grab for her but missed causing her to laugh again.
The walked down to the dungeons without speaking and when Draco stopped in front of a stone wall, she touched his shoulder to let him know she was there. He nodded, said the password "Puissant" and they both watched the wall disappear revealing the entrance.
Harrie walked behind Malfoy taking it the Slytherin common room. Nothing had changed since she was last here all those years before, though this time many more students where occupying the couches and tables. She was surprised at the laughter and fun that seemed to be happening here, she was a bit ashamed in realizing that she hadn't really expect the Slytherins to be so . . . normal.
Draco's name was called, and Blaise Zabini waved him over from one of the long green couches. Pansy Parkinson was transfiguring a silver goblet into various objects her back leaning against the armrest.
The blonde god in front of Harrie walked with such unconscious elegance and grace that several girls watched his decent into the sunken main area of the room, her jealousy flared, and she wanted to leap on him and proclaim him to be hers, she settled for some wandless magic that caused them to jump in shock as something tugged their hair roughly.
"Where have you been? You disappeared after dinner" Blaise moved his legs from the couch clearly making room for his friend to sit down.
"Library"
The knowing looks indicated that the library was often where Malfoy ended up. "What's the plan tonight gentlemen?" Pansy had a positively evil grin on her round face "I've got fire whiskey left" she waggled her eyebrows suggestively.
"Pass, I want to be asleep before one in the morning tonight" Draco's response earnt playful cries of protests and cries of Hufflepuff from his friends. "I will bid you all a goodnight"
He bowed his head in their direction and headed off down one of the stone passages leading from the common room.
Draco walked past the great glass walls that look out under the great lake without seeing them, but he heard Potters sharp intake of breath at the sight. He paused at the large wooden doors and felt nervous at bringing Potter into his room.
Harrie looked around the large room and was presently surprised at how nice she found it. The beds were bigger than in her own room, but they looked just as comfy, with pure white sheets, green, silver and black bedding, a huge number of pillows, green drapes and furs spread over the end of the bed.
Now they were here they both were struck with shyness. Draco put his hands into his pockets and watched Potter taking in her surroundings toying with the cloak in her hands.
"Is this your bed?" indicating the one with the most furs and pillows on it
he nodded and stepped closer to her
"Mind if I Slyther-in?" She said throwing a flirty look his way
He vainly tried to hide an amused smile "That was truly pathetic Potter"
"Aw really? I always liked that one" She smiled again and put her cloak down on the bed.
"I like what you are wearing" He smiled at her, she had changed out of her quidditch gear and was wearing a pair of shorts in a soft pink and a blue jersey that looked at least four sizes too big and had slipped down revealing one creamy shoulder, she was barefoot and her toenails were painted a pale purple colour, her hair was still in its tight ponytail. She looked good enough to eat.
She blushed so prettily Draco couldn't stop himself reaching for her, kissing her softly and backing her towards his bed. Once he was atop her, he waved his wand and the drapes closed around them, he muttered some words and she felt his magic sound proofing and barring the bed.
"This has to go" He tugged at her hair tie and she shook her hair out, so it fell in a messy halo around her head. "Mm much better, I like you in my bed"
His hand slid up under her jersey and he growled appreciatively at finding her unrestrained breasts. He rolled one of her budding nipples between his fingers. She flexed against him and he felt her magic undoing his belt and trouser fastenings.
"You are really good at undoing my trousers" His smirk leaving his face as her hand slid into his pants and gripped his cock giving it some small tugs.
Harrie felt herself melting at the noises that were leaving Malfoy's mouth as she touched him.
"You feel so amazing" She tightened her grip and thrilled at the thrusting movements of his hips.
"As do you" He said as he slid her shorts and knickers down her legs exposing her to his hungry gaze.
"Even your pussy is pretty" He spoke roughly taking her mouth, his tongue twining deliciously with hers, his fingers running up and down her folds sliding in her arousal and teasing her aching clit.
"You are really really good at that" she hissed, her hips rocking upwards trying to get his fingers to enter her.
"You are insatiable Potter" His fingers purposely moving away from where she desperately wanted them
"And you're a tease" She ground herself against his fingers, her own hand running down his cock and reaching behind it to grab his balls
"Do these ache?" She exulted in the shudder that rocked his body and the hungry way he plunged his tongue into her mouth.
The intensity of their kisses grew and they both hurriedly tore of the rest of their clothing. When he took her top off her glasses went with it and she whimpered at the fevered look that the blonde had when he looked down at her nakedness.
"Look at me when I enter you" He growled as he lifted her legs wider and moved up onto his knees. He seemed to tower over her, and the sight of his hard body had her rocking her hips wantonly, wanting him inside of her. Green eyes meet grey and Draco could have roared at the look in her eyes as he sank into her heat.
"Merlin the way you look at me drives me fucking wild Potter" He rumbled as he captured her wrists in one of his hands and pinned them above her head, trapping her, pinning her to the bed with his cock.
She arched her back, crying out. The sleek little Gryffindor was a revelation, she was so responsive, a reverie come to life. He bucked furiously into her, his mouth attacking hers in hard, savage kisses pinning her down harder into the bed, his thrusting uncontrollably. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, biting down and sucking it hard. As they moved together Draco couldn't help but feel the raw thrill of taking her this way, she was trapped by him, at his mercy. His thrusting increased as their sweaty bodies raced towards completion.
He started uttering words he never thought he had ever told another as he took them. He was mindless with want for this woman.
"What would the world think to see you like this Potter? Being taken. Fucked, your pussy dripping. Your nipples swollen from being sucked. My cock filling you up" Draco stared down at where he was entering her body and growled at the sight. She opened her eyes and saw where he was looking and that pushed her over the edge, and she seemed to come undone in his arms. She twisted mindless underneath him, her core squeezing his shaft delectably. He gave a deep groaning cry as his seed came, shuddering against her with every spurt.
He collapsed onto her and they shared deep heaving breaths, she smiled shyly at him and rubbed her nose against his cheek and planting a kiss on the end of his nose as if in worship.
He rolled taking her with him, arranging her so she lay against his chest, her legs tangling in his. He looked up into her fathomless eyes, the fire she stirred in him raising again and rejoicing at the answering flame he saw looking back at him. What was happening to him?
They both stilled when they heard the Slytherin roommates coming into bed.
"I best go" Harrie mumbled against his chest when her breathing had returned to normal, even Harrie could hear the reluctance in her words "Thanks for having me though"
She made to get up, using wandless magic to find her glasses and looking around the crumpled bed for her clothes.
All at once Draco didn't want her to leave. He felt something deep and primal urging him to keep her with him.
"Stay" His word was a demand, his devastatingly handsome face softening her resolve.
"I shouldn't" She was lost in deep grey eyes as he sat forward and cupped his hand to the back of her head drawing her into a deep toe-curling kiss.
"You will though" Harrie felt his smile and eagerly twirled her tongue with his.
Draco woke with his arms full of curvy brunette and he took great delight in kissing her awake with a trail of kisses down her body, he lingered at her navel running his tongue around her belly button, he shifted her legs till she was spread to him. Her dark hair crowning her glorious pussy and it made his mouth water, at his urging her legs were thrown over his shoulders. He stuck out his tongue and gave her a lick, he groaned at her taste and moved forward eagerly, he lapped at the sudden rush of slippery heat that met his tongue as he delved into her folds. Her hand gripping tightly to his blonde hair made him look up, her emerald eyes dark with arousal.
Her hips started rocking into his tongue and he pulled her closer to his mouth, his big hands spread across her arse lifting her like a bowl.
"I like waking up to this" the smile on her lips was pure sin and her guttural moans and sighs even better
"You taste so good, so sweet on my tongue" He said into her folds.
She moaned and ground her hips against him, her breathy pants increased as her peak neared.
He slipped his fingers into her and wrapped his lips around her clit and gave it some greedy pulls. She came against him and Draco could admit it was one of the most erotic things he had ever experienced, considering he was used to treating this act as a necessary evil, he was amazed to realize she would have to spell him away from her sex with how much he craved doing this to her again.
"That was... Malfoy that was...Wow" She sighed as her legs twitched with aftershocks of her pleasure. He come up on his knees, moving to settle between her welcoming spread thighs, ready to claim her again.
"Draco was the hell is keeping you? Oh, Holy Fuck" Pansy's and Blaise's incredulous faces appeared at the suddenly ripped open curtains and Draco moved to try to cover up Potters naked body.
"Is that Potter? Draco you sly mother fucker, kept this very hush hush" Blaise crossed his arms over his chest, his covetous gaze roving over the naked pair in front of him
Draco snarled "Get out!" and was grateful that the pair disappeared as fast as they had appeared.
He looked back at Potter his apology dying on his lips when he saw she was holding back laughter. "I will be back" He planted a quick kiss on her lips and grabbed his trousers off the floor hurrying to catch up with his fellow Slytherins.
"Potter, really Dray?" Was all that Pansy said when Draco emerged hastily from the dormitory doing up his trousers. "This screams stupidity, what if it goes badly?" She spoke in a hushed voice imploringly at her friend
"What if it doesn't?" Blaise injected trying to hide the smug smile on his face "Draco had been waiting for this since what fourth year?"
Pansy snorted "Try first year, he has always been smitten with her"
Draco ran a hand through his hair "I don't know alright, I just know it is good and she is here right now" he looked at his friends with pleading eyes "Just keep it quiet"
His friends looked like they had more to say but fell silent when the door opened.
Potter stood at the entrance to his dormitory, her hair even more of a mess than usual, her face flushed, lips swollen from his kisses and her body drowning in one of his shirts. She really was exquisite. Her greener than grass eyes looked huge behind her glasses. She looked ruffled and decidedly debauched. She smiled shyly at the three Slytherins. "Are you coming back or should I put my pants back on?"
Draco felt Blaise's and Pansy's reaction to seeing the Savior like this, he felt his jealousy flare at the thought of anyone seeing her like this.
"Merlin if you don't Draco I will, she looks incredible" Blaise uttered in an amused tone
"Yes, she is certainly...appealing" Pansy agreed "Dray just tread carefully" she looked sympathetically at her blonde friend but couldn't help the surge of girlish appreciation she felt at the hungry look he gave Potter as he disappeared back into the bedroom.