christmas gifts

you know the drill, still dont own it, I am still being pervy

Chapter 3 Christmas eve morning

Hermione woke the next morning feeling like something was different and not sure quite what. As she looked around the room she felt like something was missing,... no... Someone was missing.… That’s odd, Hermione didn’t share her room with anyone else, so she couldn’t figure out why she would feel that someone was missing. Then it hit her... the dream! It had been so real and it had felt like Draco had fallen asleep cuddled up to Hermiones back.. The ghost of the memory made her feel as though she could still feel his warmth …” Get over It, old girl “, Hermione told herself, nothing happened last night but a fabulous dream. As Hermione got out of bed, she noticed a distinct draft down below…. Where were her panties!

Draco woke in his room, feeling wonderful (but slightly blue balled, since he hadn’t gotten satisfaction last night ) As he jumped out of bed, ready to go take his shower and find a way to deal with Hermione face to face. He noticed a lump in his trouser pocket… He pulled out a pair of lacy green silk panties. The ones he took off Granger last night. Draco grinned, bringing the panties to his face inhaling deeply. Oh Gods, they even smelled like her. Draco began chuckling, trying to decide how to give Hermione back her pretty little knickers.

Draco breezed into the Great hall about 30 minutes later… saw Hermione sitting at the Gryfindor table by herself and decided that there was no time like the present. He slid into place next to her at the table. Hermione looked up at him, startled. Draco smirked and said “ Getting bloody tired of eating by myself , mind if I join you?” Hermione shook her head no, and blushed…Ahh… blushing…so much fun, perhaps he could make her blush all breakfast.

Draco cleared his throat and said, “ So… Granger… I looked for you yesterday, in the library, since your always there. You weren’t there, where did you go? I figured you would be busily studying for your NEWTS…

Hermione blushed, remembering her dream last night, with her and Draco fooling around in the library. “Ah …err… no, I went to Hogsmeade to do some last minute Christmas shopping.

Draco grinned to himself…. Blushing… heh… He loved it. , but decided that he didn’t want to make Granger too uncomfortable, so he got down to the business of eating. For the first time in weeks, food actually tasted good. Draco tucked in, savoring the food, even licking off the spoon after eating his oatmeal, when he noticed Hermione staring at him…. Or rather, staring at his mouth. He realized that he was running his tongue back and forth across his spoon in a manner that must be reminding her of the dream last night… A rosier blush was creeping up her cheeks before she ducked her head… Wicked … thought Draco with a laugh to himself… Even when not trying he had the girl blushing..

Taking pity on her, Draco asked Hermione if she would like to go for a walk after breakfast. He told her that he was going a little stir crazy inside and needed some exercise. Hermione agreed and after putting on their coats and mufflers, set off across the commons area.

While walking, Draco did his best to find things to talk about with Hermione. It wasn’t that hard, because even though they had very different upbringings, they shared many of the same classes and interests within the wizarding world… Draco also had an insatiable curiosity about the muggle world and had loads of questions to ask the only real muggle born person he knew..

Hermione found herself relaxing and enjoying her day with Draco.
They kept walking and talking, missing lunch continuing even as the shadows of late afternoon got longer. While they hadn’t been hostile with each other for over a year. They hadn’t exactly been close, either. Most of what she knew of him, she knew through Blaise. There had been something that she had been dying to ask him, and finally decided to do it.

“ Draco, why aren’t you spending the holiday at Blaises house?” asked Hermione gently, a little worried that she would set Draco off, and not really wanting to get him upset. But not being able to resist asking the question.

Draco looked at Hermione. He realized suddenly that Hermione knew about him and Blaise and wondered how. “Why would you think that I would have gone home with Blaise?” He asked suspiciously. Hermione sighed and decided to just level with him.


“Really Draco, it may not be obvious to everyone else at Hogwarts but I share a common room with Blaise, and you are always there. Its obvious to me that you and he have a …close.. Err.. Personal relationship. I see you give each other looks all the time. You sit much more closely together than Harry or Ron would if they were sharing a couch, and there is the teensy issue of you thinking I was gone a couple of weeks ago, when I was actually in my bedroom, and I came out and found the two of you …err… being intimate in the common room….” Hermione said this in a rush, trying to get it all out before she lost her nerve. “ There is also the fact that last year the two of you shagged Lavendar Brown and she said that during it, she was almost sure that you two were kissing when she was in the middle of your…err… her words here “Slytherin Sandwich”. “ Hermiones face turned tomato red…. Maybe this line of questioning wasn’t the best thing…

Draco stood there, stunned. He remembered that night in the Heads Common room. They had thought that Hermione had left to go down to supper and so, being the randy guys they were, Draco and Blaise decided to fool around for a bit. One thing led to another and they had ending up on the carpet with Draco buggering Blaise in the arse. Draco wondered how long she had been watching them.. That tart, Lavendar Brown, she had told the entire Gryfindors girls dorm about her night with Blaise and Draco… Not that Draco ( Blaise wasn’t a braggart) hadn’t done some bragging of his own.. Draco looked at Hermione, wondering if she was disgusted by the thought of him and Blaise together, but she didn’t look it, in fact she looked a bit… excited. Hmmm…. This had possibilities. Not that Draco didn’t want to shag Hermione on his own, but even better if at some point in the future he could get Hermione to join Blaise and Draco..

After a few minutes, he realized that Hermione was waiting for an answer to her first question. Why hadn’t he and Blaise spent the holidays together. “ Well, Granger, last summer, when I was spending time with Blaise at the family villa. His father found us, doing what we do, and threw a huge fit. He seems of the opinion that I am a bad influence on his son.. Soo… I am not allowed to be with Blaise during school holidays. I don’t know what the bloody hell they think we are doing during school. I guess they figure that we only shag each other when there are no girls around. “ Draco said this bitterly, his frustration evident in his voice.

Hermione looked at him quietly for a long moment. “ You really love him, don’t you Draco?” She said, in a very gentle voice.

Draco looked at her, about to deny it, but found that he couldn’t. “ Yeah, Hermione, I really love him. Doesn’t mean I don’t like girls, but Blaise has always been the constant in my life, and at times, my only true friend.”

Hermione grinned at him…” Damn, the two best looking boys at school and they are shagging each other. You break the hearts of every girl in Hogwarts.”

Draco smirked at her, “ Well Hermione,” as he moved closer to her, backing her up a tree, “ We still like girls, singly if we have to., together also, as Lavendar found out.”

Hermione smirked back at him. “ Nice to know, Malfoy, too bad I don’t think I have sufficient imagination to take on one of you, much less the both of you.”

Draco let out a surprised bark of laughter pulling Hermione close and giving her a quick hug, which shocked the heck out of her.. “ Oh Hermione, for you, we would be willing to give remedial courses. I have a feeling that before long you would be the head of the class.. Such a good student.” He grinned and pressed closer to her, letting her feel his erection ( which he had woken up with) pressing it into her stomach.

Hermione wasn’t sure whether to be offended or flattered by his offer for ‘remedial’ work. But decided at the very least, that Draco deserved to be shaken up just a bit.

“Oh Malfoy,” she cooed,” I do believe you need just a little…. Cooling off.” With that she took a hold of his pants with one hand, pulling it out, and jammed a handful of snow that she had gathered from the branch of the tree she was pressed up against.

Draco shrieked, his voice gone all girly, thought Hermione with a laugh, as she jumped back and made to race off… Draco was not the type of guy to take this lying down… Unless he could be lying on top at the time.

Dracos eyes narrowed, the melting snow definitely having a negative effect on the erection he had been sporting half the night and most of the day around Hermione.. His predatory instincts came to the forefront, and he began stalking her… This was WAR!

Hermione began laughing, weaving in and around trees, hoping to get out of range. As she peeked around a tree to see where Draco was, she got a face full of snow. Sputtering, she tried desperately to run and clear her eyes at the same time, but tripped and fell into a snowdrift.

Draco dove on top of her, holding her face first down in the snow. “So the little Gryfindor thinks she can toss snow down my pants and get away with it, does she?” He said with an evil edge to his voice. “ What kind of punishment does this deserve?” He leaned back slightly, giving him a bit of room… Draco swatted Hermione arse lightly. “ A spanking perhaps? No… too many clothes, wouldn’t have the chastening effect that I am going for.” With a quick heave Draco flipped Hermione over, her shrieking and protesting all the way. “Maybe you need your smart little closed for you, your making far too much noise.” Draco leaned in, and pressed his lips to Hermiones cold and wet mouth.

Hermione sucked in a gasp of surprise. Dracos lips were so warm. Of course he hadn’t just got a snowball in the face. Draco nipped at Hermiones mouth causing her to open up in protest then he slipped his tongue inside. Teasing and tender, growing rougher and more passionate, his tongue coaxed hers into playing hide and seek. Hermiones head reeled. She had had very little experience with kissing, Ron and Viktor, both of them rather clumsy and Ron frankly had been a bit on the sloppy side. Sigh… Lavendar hadn’t lied when she said that Draco knew what to do with that tongue of his.

Hermione noticed dimly that Dracos hands had slipped under her sweater, cupping her breasts, plucking them gently over the top of her bra. Her nipples had become hard little pebbles, she had never felt anything like this before and was a bit stunned. Suddenly she realized that her own hands hadn’t been idle, That without even being aware of it, she had slid her own hands up his sweater and was running her hands up and down his abs, and sliding around to touch his taut back and even sliding down to run her hands over his buttocks, the ones she couldn’t help but notice the night she saw them naked with Draco on top, plunging in and out of Blaise, while Blaise groaned with obvious pleasure. Hermione had tried to back away and give them their privacy, but she had become entranced with watching Dracos pale well developed bum, pumping up and down and watching him kiss and bite on Blaises shoulders while Blaise groaned him encouragements. Hermione had only been able to tear herself away when Draco had his orgasm, and the fear of getting caught overcame her curiosity and excitement of watching the two men she found most attractive in the whole school, shagging each other senseless..

For some reason, thinking of Draco and Blaise together was actually making Hermione more and more excited. She began thrusting up with her hips, rubbing against Dracos raging erection as she gripped his buttocks and pulled his pelvis closer to her.

Draco groaned, and dropped his head into Hermiones neck.. “ Granger, your killing me, “ he said hoarsely. “ I have wanted you for too long, and I am not used to all this teasing, I am about to lose control like a bloody 13 year old wanking himself off for the first time.” He picked up his head, and looked at her. “ Do you know what I want for Christmas? I want you Hermione Granger. I want you in my bed, or yours, it doesn’t matter which, with us both naked and me able to touch you everywhere.. Kiss you everywhere. Shagging you till neither of us can move.”

Hermione smiled at Draco, suddenly that was her fondest wish also. “ Well Mr. Malfoy, today is your lucky day, because that’s just what I got you for Christmas.” Draco grinned at her, leaping back and pulling Hermione to her feet. “ Well then, lets get to it.” Draco shouted, as he began dragging Hermione towards the castle. Hermione laughed. “ Its not even Christmas Eve night yet, much less Christmas morning!”

Draco looked back at her with an evil smirk. “ I was always a greedy boy, I never could wait till morning for my gifts!” With that, feeling that Hermione just wasn’t going fast enough for him, Draco slung her over his shoulder and took off at a run for the castle. By the time they got to the doors, Draco and Hermione were both breathless, him from carrying her, her from getting the breath knocked out of her by his shoulder against her stomach and her laughing so hard.

They , a little more circumspectly, walked into the hall and up the stairs to Hermiones room ( Snape was hanging around the dungeons and they felt they would have more privacy in the Head girls room). Once in the room, Draco began stripping Hermione of her clothes, her coat flying to land on the sofa, her shirt decorating the mirror in the corner, her pants crumpled on the floor where Draco dragged them off her. Soon she was left in only her bra and panties. Draco had lost his coat and shirt, but still had on his trousers.

Draco looked at her red satin panties and couldn’t resist confessing,.” I like your red ones, but I much prefer your Slytherin green panties.” with that, he drew her panties from the previous evening out of his pants pocket. Hermiones eyes grew wide, frantically wondering where he had gotten her panties from… Draco looked at her a little unsurely, not knowing if she was going to box his ears and toss him out of her room, but he desperately wanted her to know that he was there last night, in her dream, and that even though it wasn’t really their bodies, it was real.” I was there, in your dream, just as you were in mine.”

Hermiones eyes widened, as she realized that all she had done last night, and what he had done to her , he knew about… Oh gods… She looked at him, and for a moment he looked not like the smirky Slytherin she had known and come to love, but like a dog, fearing a kick…

Hermiones heart melted, realizing that he could have kept this his little secret, but he hadn’t. “Well, Mr. Malfoy, it seems that you knew something that I didn’t.” She grinned and began unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. “It seems to me that its only fair, since you saw me, that I get to see you now. “ With that, she pulled down his pants and boxers all in one fell swoop and was kneeling at his feet, staring at his very lovely erection… Oh Gods, thought Hermione, Lavendar said that Blaises was bigger! She was very glad that at this moment, for her first time, it was Draco, because he looked quite impressive enough. Long and pale, with a rosy blush over its swollen tip, Dracos erection looked like a lovely piece of very naughty sculpture. Hermione couldn’t resist, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his penis, making it jerk in reaction to her soft lips.

Draco groaned, never had he thought in his wildest dreams that Hermione would take him in her mouth. Draco didn’t want to admit it out loud, but oral sex was his favorite thing. Giving it, as he did in Hermiones dream last night, and receiving it, as he was right now, as he realized that Hermione had opened her mouth, and gently took him in. Draco gasped, as he felt her tentative tongue rub gently over the head of his penis, then sweep down, down, till he was pressing up against her throat. Draco was trying like mad , to resist the urge to grab Hermiones wild mane of hair and plunge in and out of her mouth. He groaned with the effort and the pleasure, his pelvis beginning an involuntary rocking motion. Oh, how he loved this, but as the excitement kept building, he realized that he didn’t want the first time he came, to be in Hermiones mouth. No, he wanted to be buried to the hilt within her tight little cunny, breaking through her cherry and knowing that he was the first to have that honor.

Draco felt this incredible wave of possessiveness, something he didn’t even feel for Blaise wash over him. The thought of Blaise shagging someone else didn’t bother him, both of them were known to bugger other boys along with girls. But Hermione was Dracos! Well, he amended to himself, he would share with Blaise, but that was it…. Draco grabbed Hermiones shoulders and lifted her up, sliding his hands around her body, till he was hugging her tightly to him. He kissed her mouth roughly, giving her a loud smack on her bottom with his hand and then buried his face in her neck, marking her with his mouth, bruising her neck for all to see that Hermione belonged to him! If he could have used a brand, he would have, but realized that Hermione might have something to say about that, and was likely to hex him into next week if he tried.

Hermione was shocked by the speed and roughness of Dracos actions, but as he applied gentle suction to her neck , gooseflesh ran up and down her body. He had her feet a little bit off the ground, so closely he held her to his own body, his erection rubbing back and forth against the satin of her panties over her mons..Draco began slowly walking forward, carrying Hermione with him, into her bedroom, placing her gently on the bed. He leaned back, looking down at her body, flushed with passion and slowly rid her of her bra and panties , kissing the flesh that had been revealed. He kissed and gently suckled her breasts, nipping them lightly , causing her to buck a bit.. He leaned down and blew into her cinnamon curls, sliding a fingertip into her slit, finding it already wet and ready for him. He played back and forth, running his finger along her cleft, playing with her clit, and as she opened for him, leaning forward and suckled her till she came off the bed shrieking in her orgasm…

As she orgasmed. Draco came up, and positioned himself at her virginal entrance. Thrust in quickly, hoping that the pleasure she was feeling would make her not notice the pain as much. Hermione barely noticed the sting as his thickness pushed into her . The feeling of fullness set off another round of spasms in Hermione. Draco began pumping back and forth, faster and faster as the pressure to orgasm grew and grew. He took Hermiones hand and had her rub her clit back and forth, in time with his thrusts. Draco held off as long as he could, but as he heard Hermione begin to keen with her orgasm, he lost control and with a couple more thrusts, spent himself inside her.

Draco lay on Hermione. His heart pounding, sweating, and feeling as though he had run the race of his life. The only time he had even felt half this good was when he was with Blaise. He groaned and slowly rolled off Hermione, dragging her into his arms, to lay over his chest. Hermione looked up at him. Draco looked as though he was about to go to sleep.

“Happy Draco?” Hermione softly asked. “Got everything you wanted for Christmas?”

Draco groggily replied (he really was one of those guys who dropped off to sleep right after a great shag) “Wonderful,” with a sigh he began to fall asleep, not even aware of his next words. “ The only thing that would make it perfect is if Blaise were with us.” Then he drifted off, his arms falling to his sides. Hermione chuckled, it wasn’t even supper time yet and he was already out like a light. Not knowing how long he would be out, she slipped from the bed in order to make sure that all his presents were wrapped and waiting for him. He said he never made it to Christmas morning, and so she wanted him to be able to open them that evening….