Hallway Rendezvous

Several weeks later…

Draco and Hermione had been plagued with thoughts of each other ever since their time together, but neither had been able to get the other one alone. Every time Draco strolled past the library he would peek in looking for her, and every time she would be there, just never alone. And she would never admit it, but she did go looking for him, always to find him with those two goons; Crabbe and Goyle.

In the Potions classroom Draco kept finding his mind wandering back to that day in the hallway, just thinking about it turned him on. He tried to focus on what his friends were saying around him, but he found it quite difficult. As Draco brought himself back down from cloud nine he looked around the room to see Hermione walk in; alone.

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Hermione walked into the Potions classroom and saw Draco. She watched as he nonchalantly leaned on the back two legs of his chair watching her. She could feel him watching her. His gaze was so powerful; she was sure that he could look right through her if he had tried.

Hermione walked up to Professor Snape’s desk. She handed him a note. Harry and Ron would not be coming today as Ginny was sick in the hospital wing, and they both refused to leave her side. Hermione however, saw the importance in lessons, and refused to miss even one class. Snape read the note and with his traditional sneer he looked up scanning the room; looking for another student with a missing partner.

“Draco,” he drawled, “It appears the Pansy is not here today, nor is Hermione’s partner. You two will work together,” and he stood to address the class.

Draco was speechless. He didn’t think he could stand a double potions class being paired with her. Hell, he couldn’t even think about her without sporting a hard-on.

Hermione quickly responded, “Please Professor, I really don’t mind working by myself.”

“Trust me Granger, on this one you will need a partner, end of discussion,” Snape replied coldly.

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Draco turned to Hermione, “So… let’s do it, the potion I mean, not sex, although I’m good for that too,” he said pointing at the slight bulge in his pants. Hermione couldn’t help but blush. This is going to be a long lesson she thought to herself. They walked back to the last table in the room away from most of the other groups so as not to be bothered. On the table there were instructions to the day’s potion:


Today you and your partner must
Create an antidote for a
Love potion.


The sheet went on to list the ingredients and the brewing instructions. On the bottom of the page there was a Teacher’s note: One of you will have to test the antidote which means that one of you will have to take a love potion that has already been brewed.

After Draco and Hermione finished reading his note they looked up at each other. This could only be trouble. There was some sort of unspoken agreement of kindness towards one another.

Hermione spoke first, “I’m going to need your help carrying the supplies back from the closet if you want to help.”

“I’ll help you, but lets prepare everything we need here first. The storage room is kind of crowded,” Draco replied pointing to the smaller room in the front of the classroom where all the students currently were.

“Sure,” Hermione said as she leaned over to pull some supplies out of her bag. Draco watched as her short skirt rose, and her bare tan legs were exposed. Draco slid his hand across the back of her creamy thigh.

Hermione’s eyes closed as she sucked in a breath.

“Draco, please. Not here.”

“Trust me. I’m trying Hermione, more than you know, but you are making it quite hard,”

She sat down next to him and looked at the front of the room noticing that the students were no longer in the storage room. She put her hands between his legs caress his pants, and leaned in towards his face, “I imagine I am, in more ways than one,” she whispered in his ear. She got up again and walked to the front of the room leaving Draco speechless.

Holy shit, Draco thought. how the hell does she want me to help her if I can’t even walk without showing everyone my erection. He stood and walked quickly to the storage room. As he entered the smallest room he made sure Hermione was the only one in the room and he cast a spell so the other students in the class just saw Draco and Hermione browsing the shelves. He then cast a silencing charm on the room so no one could hear the two of them.

Draco turned around to see Hermione sitting on the counter with her legs slightly spread and her bottom lip in her teeth.

Draco’s eyes roamed up and down her body as she called him forward with a come hither motion of her finger.

Draco spoke as he walked closer, “You have no idea how long I have been trying to get you alone.”

“Mmm…” she answered pulling him closer by pulling on his tie, “tell me about it. I’ve been looking for you too.”

When she had him completely against her and the counter she took his bottom lip into her mouth, sucking on it gently. Draco took her cheeks into his hands as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. Slowly and deliberately he teased her mouth making her fall apart in his hands. Hermione slowly unbuttoned his shirt as she tilted her head to the side granting him access to her skin. As she undid the last button Draco pulled his shirt out of his designer pants and pulled it open.

Hermione’s hands made their way to his chest and she quickly found his nipples. Her hands caressed his chest as he put his hands on top of her knees and moved them up her thighs pushing up her skirt along with his hands. Hermione pushed his shirt off of his shoulders as his hands made their way to the inside of her thighs.

He pushed open her thighs and knelt down in front of her. When he looked he saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He pressed his face into her soft curls as she ran her hands through his bleach blond hair. He teased her lips with his tongue as her nails scratched at his scalp.

Her head fell back in pleasure as she called out his name, “Draco, oh my God, that feels amazing.” Hearing her praises Draco pushed his tongue into her slick folds teasing her clit. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and twisted them around inside of her. He lapped at her juices until she began to quiver in excitement, Hermione gripped the counter that she was sitting on with so much force that her knuckles were white; she wasn’t sure how much more she could take.

“Draco, please, I need you inside of me now,” she cried out as his tongue flicked across he clit once again.

Draco stood as he undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. Hermione quickly pushed her hands into his pants and pulled his member out. She rubbed her hands up and down his penis as he put his hands on the shelf above her shoulders to hold himself up, he rested his head in the crook of her neck planting small soft kisses there. Her hands were so soft and warm around his penis.

“Babe, if you don’t stop, I’m never going to last,” he said pulling her hands off of him as she giggled. His breath tickled her cheeks.

Hermione used her hands to spread her lips as Draco used his hands to guide himself to her entrance. He moved his penis up and down her entrance making it glisten with her sweet juices.

Draco pushed into her and filled her completely. As Draco pulled out and pushed back himself back in again he knew that he could learn to love this girl. Draco continued pushing in and out of Hermione as she raked her nails across his back.

Draco could feel her pussy tightening around him as he kept pumping into her. No words could describe how it felt to be inside of her.

“Draco, I’m so close. Please fuck me harder…” her voice trailed off into a whisper. Who knew Granger could talk dirty, Draco thought as he pushed in harder and faster than he had ever done before. He could feel his balls tightening; seeking their release.

Hermione’s orgasm hit her like a wave as she pressed her nails into his back. The pressure of both her pussy and her nails had him coming right behind her. Draco shot his seed inside of her as she ground her hips against him riding out her orgasm. Hermione kept grinding her hips back and forth as Draco kept thrusting in and out until both of their orgasms were complete.

Draco slumped over Hermione’s sweaty body. They both tried to catch their breath.

As their breathing went back down to a normal level Hermione jumped down from the counter and flattened out her skirt, Draco buttoned his pants, and watched Hermione as she picked up his shirt. As she stood up Draco wrapped his arms around her waist. Hermione leaned into his warm body.

“We should do this more often,” she said looking into his deep grey eyes. She began gathering her supplies and making her way back to the desk.

Draco removed the charms on the door and watched her setup at their desk. Yep, he could definitely learn to love her.
Hermione, Ron, and Harry all sat together in the Great Hall for breakfast. The two boys were being pestered by Hermione about their incomplete Charms essay. The essay was do first thing tomorrow morning, and both Ron and Harry had quidditch practice that evening.

Ron continued to shovel food into his mouth; almost as if he hadn’t had a proper meal in weeks. Harry knew that he should really work on his Charms essay, but as Team Captain he simply couldn’t skip practice. He thought for a moment, maybe I could cut practice early tonight. After all, our match is against Hufflepuff that will be an easy win. That was what he was going to do; cut practice early, it made perfect sense.

After Harry had made up his mind he was brought back down to Earth by the sounds of the owls rushing in to make their morning deliveries. He watched as an elegant looking bird came closer and closer to him; maybe it was a letter from Sirius. The bird landed gracefully in front of Hermione. Harry expected her to hand the letter to him as she pulled it from the bird’s leg.

“Oh sorry Hermione, that’s probably just a letter from Sirius.”

“No actually, it is addressed to me,” she responded looking down at the message and seeing only a small message.

Hermione
Open in private
Xo

The elegant scroll was unrecognizable to the boys, but Hermione knew who it had to be from.

“Oh. Is it from your parents?” Harry asked.

“No. I correspond with other people than my parents you know,” Hermione said, mildly annoyed.

“Oh yeah, then who was it,” Ron asked not truly believing her.

“None of your business, but I have to go. I will meet you in class,” Hermione said gathering her things and making her way out of the Great Hall.

“I have to go too. I have to talk to the team. Practice is going to be short tonight. We really need to work on those essays. I will see you in a little bit,” Harry stood and walked down the length of the table to the other team members.

Ron, left alone, finished his meal with Seamus and Neville.

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Hermione walked towards an empty classroom. All the students and faculty were still at breakfast so it wouldn’t be hard to find one. The first classroom that Hermione found was deserted so Hermione slipped inside. She leaned against the closest table, and put her bag down along side of her.

Hermione slid her finger under the wax seal of the letter. Her hands shook as she unfolded the piece of parchment. Draco’s scroll was sprawled across the page.

Dear Hermione
Please meet me somewhere tonight.
I need to speak with you.
I can meet tonight at seven o’clock outside of the great hall
Yes / no
XO
Draco
P.S. If you circle your answer I will automatically know.

Hermione bent down to pull a quill from a bag so she could circle her answer. Of course she would meet him. She could hardly stand to be away from him. As soon as she was done circling the word yes, more script began to appear at the bottom of the page.

‘Thank you! So what do you think of my parchment. I figure if we ever need to talk it is the perfect way to do so. It will look like we are just taking notes.’

Hermione thought about it, it really was a good idea.

‘That’s brilliant, but what happens when we reach the bottom of the page.’

Draco’s words appeared after a moment.

‘It will go back to the top of the page.’

As he finished that sentence the next appeared at the top of the page, and the words that were once there began to disappear.

‘I have to go, everyone keeps asking what I am writing. I will see you in Transfiguration in a few minutes.’

With that final note Hermione looked at her watch and realized that she should be on her way. She put the enchanted parchment and quill back in her backpack as she lifted it and made her way to her Transfiguration classroom.

When Hermione finally made it to the classroom Harry, Ron, and several other students were already there. She took her place next to Harry and Ron. She pulled out the things she would need for class making sure to pull out Draco’s letter, and put it under her books.

The last few students, including Draco, walked in as the final bell rang. Hermione was sitting at the end of a row of three next to Ron and Harry as Professor McGonnagel took her place in front of the classroom.

“Today you will be doing book work as I still have yet to finish grading your essays. If you look at the front board you will find the assignment. Anything not completed at the end of class will be due tomorrow at the beginning of class,” she announced and turned to take her seat.

Around her, students grumbled about how boring it was going to be, but secretly Hermione was thrilled. She would be able to talk to Draco. She pulled the paper out from the bottom of the pile as Ron turned to talk to Harry, knowing that Hermione wouldn’t give him the answers.

‘Hey’ she wrote to him.

‘Hey, you look amazing today. I wish I could be closer to you.’

‘I wish I could be somewhere alone with you Draco. I want you so bad.’

‘Well we can sort of be together. If you don’t want to do it though then I will understand.’

‘What is your idea.’

‘We can write down what we want to do to each other. And then the other person can say what they would do.’

‘Like phone sex.’

‘What’s a phone?’

‘Never mind. You start.’

‘Okay, imagine that we are together on a giant bed, completely naked, and I’m kissing your neck making my way down to your beautiful breasts.’

‘I would run my hands through your hair and push you down further and hope that you know what I want.’

‘Of course I understand what you want, and of course I do it. I’m going down to your pussy where it’s nice and warm. I’m not surprised to find out that you are already wet. Do me a favor? Touch yourself while I talk to you.’

‘Draco, I’m not sure if I should. Ron is sitting right next to me.’

‘I know, that is what makes it so hot.’

Hermione thought about it, ‘Okay.’ Hermione loved his daring sense of adventure. Hermione slid her skirt up as she turned her head to see Draco. They locked eyes as she slid her hand into her panties. Her cold finger slid across her clit as she turned to write another message to Draco.

‘Oh my God, I am so wet for you.’

‘Oh Christ, you look so sexy right now. Now pretend your fingers are my tongue as I slide it up and down your slit, making you moan as I pinch your nipples.’

‘I thrust my hips into your face crying out your name and begging you for more as I dig my nails into your shoulder blades.’

‘I stop eating you out and I stand in front of you so you can suck my cock.’

‘There is nothing I want more than that. I take the tip of your penis in my mouth and I rub my tongue along the head and cover my lips over it.’

‘Hermione, please tell me more.’

‘I start to take more and more of you into my mouth as I play with your balls, and I want you to eat me out as I suck your dick, so I lay you down and I sit on your face.’

‘I start licking your clit as you start sucking my dick again. I take two fingers and push them into you as deep as they will go making you moan.

Hermione let a soft moan escape her lips. She was so close to coming all over her chair.

‘Oh God. Yes Draco! I’m so close, please.’

‘That’s it Hermione, come for me baby’ Draco wrote as he watched her move in her chair.

‘Yes Draco! I’m coming! I’m going to come all over your face.’

Hermione’s body began to quiver as her orgasm shook through her body. She continued to slide her fingers across her clit as she squirt her sweet juices all over her panties and a low moan slipped from her mouth. Luckily the only ones who were close enough to hear her were completely asleep, but Draco didn’t miss a second of it.

‘Hermione, you are the most amazing beautiful girl I have ever met in my life.’

Hermione turned to him with a rosy tint of pleasure and embarrassment running across her face. He had such an intense look of desire on his face. She turned to write another note.

‘I should get to work.’

‘I’m going to have to go to the bathroom, and work on this problem that you left me with.’

Hermione giggled as she saw him walking towards professor McGonnagel and trying to hide his erection. As she watched him leave the classroom she cast a drying spell on herself.

As soon as Draco was out of the room he ran to the nearest alcove he could find, and he hid himself in there.

He undid the buckle on his belt, and the zipper on his pants. Draco wrapped one hand around his penis and used the other hand for support. With one hand against the wall he tried to mimic what Hermione had said she would do to him. Just thinking about her sucking his dick had his balls tightening.

Draco pumped his hand harder as he shot his load onto the wall in front of him. He stood still for a moment to catch his breath and then cast scourgify on the wall. When he turned to leave he realized something. This was the alcove where he and Hermione had first had sex. He grinned in satisfaction as he nonchalantly walked back to class.