Seventh Year

CHAPTER 3

With the prefect meeting finished Harry and Hermione had gone to find some of their friends, leaving Calliope and Draco alone in the carriage.

“Did you fuck Granger while we were gone?” Draco asked as soon as the carriage was empty. Calliope just nodded she expected Draco to look angry, to call the whole thing off, but to her surprise he just looked impressed. “You work fast.”

Calliope just laughed. “Thanks, I think.”

“I didn’t think that she was into any kind of sex…at all…ever.” Draco said musing on the idea of a sex kitten version of the book-worm.

“She’s off limits.” Calliope said with a tone of finality. Draco just smirked and nodded.

“Can I watch?” he asked, eyes lighting up at the possibility. Calliope rolled her eyes at him. He grinned cockily. “I’ll change your mind on that.”

“You can try.” She said leaning against the wall of the train, her legs resting across his lap. “So start with your questions hun.” She said shutting her eyes.

“Who all have you slept with?” he asked as his fingers danced along her shins. Calliope chuckled softly.

“That’s not a one answer question.” She said. Draco smirked.

“I never assumed it would be.” He said as his finger trailed up past her knee brushing the hem of her skirt.

“I’ll get you my log once we get settled at school.” She said crossing her legs at the ankle, effectively stopping his hands from sneaking any further. He knew he would have to work quite a bit harder and longer to be allowed access.

“You have a log?” Draco asked incredulously. Calliope just nodded again. When he realized she had no intention of expanding he switched gears. “What does Granger taste like?”

“Strawberries and honey.” Calliope answered without having to think about it. Draco forgot about teasing Calliope’s thighs in favour of rubbing his hand against his trousers as he imagined the Gryffindor spread beneath him.

“Tell me about it.” He said. Calliope opened an eye to see him drape his robe over his lap and grinned.

“She’s unbearably tight.” Calliope said mirroring Draco’s actions with her own robe. She bunched her skirt around her hips and let her fingers fall to her soaked knickers. “She isn’t satisfied until it hurts just a little.”

Draco shut his eyes and unbuttoned his trousers, letting his erection free. He trailed his fingers along the bottom side of the shaft lightly, teasingly.

Calliope watched the serene look cross Draco’s face and slipped her fingers into her knickers. “Her entire body blushes this amazing colour of pink and her eyes get so dark.” Calliope bit her lip as she toyed with her own clit while watching mixed expressions cross Draco’s face.

Draco wrapped his hand around his shaft and started to stroke slowly squeezing slightly. He rocked his hips slightly, just enough to keep Calliope fixated on his groin. “She says your name when you first get inside her.” Calliope fought to keep her voice even as she slipped her own fingers deep inside herself. Draco sped his hand up as he imagined himself balls-deep inside Hermione Granger. “She rocks her hips so hard.” Calliope said. Memories of Hermione splayed across her sheets were coming to her in rapid fire. “She loves to be on top, loves to ride.”

Draco groaned as his wanking reached a frantic pace. Calliope toyed with her clit as her fingers drove deeper and deeper inside her soaking wet cunt. “She can go for hours if you let her.” Calliope said almost in a whisper. She could feel herself nearing her end and held off as best she could. “She whimpers right before she cums.” Draco’s hips started to jerk faster and faster right before he spilled all over his robes. Calliope watched before allowing herself to go over the edge.

“Any other questions?” she asked after a moment of afterglow and another quick scourgify. Draco reached and grabbed her hips pulling her so she was straddling his waist.

“How long are you going to make me wait before we bunk up?” He asked gripping her ass tightly kissing down her throat. Calliope chuckled, to her the wait was half of the fun, so she ground herself against his hips.

“Until neither of us can take it anymore.” Calliope said gasping as his teeth grazed her neck. He titled his lips up to meet hers and they crashed together. Briefly Calliope wondered whose lips were softer, his or hers, but all her thought abilities dissolved as Draco let his tongue slide into her mouth slowly.

“Can’t you two wait until we get to Hogwarts to pash?’ Hermione asked as she slid back into the compartment with Harry on her heels. Calliope and Draco ignored them effectively for a few more moments before Draco released his hold on her ass and Calliope slid off of his lap to glare teasingly at her friend.

“My apologies.” Draco said looking almost sincere, if it weren’t for the glimmer of mischief in his eyes. “She can’t keep to keep herself away from me.”

Everyone laughed, even though Calliope shook her head at Draco. Instead of responding she laced her fingers with his and smirked as he pulled her hand to his lips to kiss it softly.

“Callie I uh…well…I heard.” Harry said simply looking at her with the sympathetic gaze that made her itch. Hermione looked absolutely horrified with her friend. Calliope nodded slowly.

“If you need anything.” Harry expanded softly. Callie nodded again.

“Thank you Harry.” She said. She knew that Draco was lost in the bits of conversation and thanked Merlin he didn’t say so, instead he squeezed her hand a bit tighter and struck up a conversation about Quidditch. Hermione shot Callie an apologetic look as she chewed on her bottom lip. Callie smiled and waved it off.

It was inevitable that people would talk about her parents. It was inevitable that people would know where they were. She just hoped the circumstances would remain under wraps for one more year. Just one more year.

The boys laughed and woke her from her reverie.

“I suppose you expect me to attend the games this year?” Callie asked looking extremely unimpressed at the prospect.

“Did you drag me halfway around Europe to find the amulet that you aren’t even wearing?” Draco asked raising a challenging eyebrow. Callie’s free hand went to her neck as her jaw dropped open. “You have no idea where it is do you?”

Callie shook her head and attempted to look at least a bit sheepish. She should have known that Draco would adorn her in some fashion she didn’t however expect him to do it so soon. She raised an eyebrow when he stood and rifled through a bag before produced an amulet and holding it out to her.

She took it and slipped it around her neck effortlessly. She felt the magic in the pendant before she even put it on but trusted Draco enough not to question it, at least not in front of people.

“I’ll come to the games.” She conceded as Draco sat down with a cocky look on his face. The boys fell back into conversation and while Calliope was well aware that Hermione was watching her with some concern, she leaned her head against the window and watched the scenery rush by.


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