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Just to Have Fun

By: beautifulequation
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 13
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 4

Disclaimer: The Harry Potter characters belong to J.K Rowling, any other characters not in Harry Potter are of my own originality.

Warnings: SoloF, SoloM, and Language, NC-17


When Hermione got to her flat she sighed, and put her keys on the stool next to the door. ‘That was a nice time’ she though ‘too bad I don’t have anyone to bring home though…’ She never minded living in her flat by herself, she liked having alone time. But now and then she loved bringing a man home, smelling him, and then maybe meeting up a couple more times, but it only ever lasted a couple weeks, just like all her relationships had. But she wasn’t discouraged. She was still young, and time was still on her side.

She walked out to her balcony letting a cool breeze sweep through her brown hair. Looking in the distance as all the cars were driving over the bridge, honking or just zooming on by, she loved that sound.

She walked back into the house; she wasn’t sure what to do with herself. She sat in the living room, and turned on the television, always on the news. She loved to keep up to date on various things. They were talking about the War in Iraq, the North Korean threat to America, it was all depressing her. So she decided to head to bed with a good book.

She got under the covers and started reading when she decided that she couldn’t really concentrate on the book. She kept thinking back on the night with a huge smile on her face. ‘I hope things go well with each other’ she thought ‘he looked fantastic. She thought back to the dancing that night, playing it in her head in slow motion, thinking back to how his every move made her feel warm, hot. Hermione’s hand started trailing down to her stomach; she removed her pants, and then rubbed her hand over her thong, feeling the silky material. She decided to slip it off, feeling the silk move smoothly down her legs.

She moved her hand over her clit. Oh it felt so damn good! She took a couple of fingers and started doing a figure eight over her clit, down to her opening between her folds, and then back up to her clit. She repeated the action thinking of Draco and the dancing the whole time. Thinking about how he would make her feel in bed. She was about to explode when she stopped, and moved her hands back to her stomach. She loved teasing her self now and then. She took two fingers, one on one side of her clit, the other finger on the other side, and started rubbing up and down, quickly. She felt a rush, she was on the brink, then she shuddered as she felt the hot liquid come out of her opening and onto her fingers. She smiled and laid back for a minute ‘just a minute rest’ she thought.

She then moved her hand over her stomach and back onto her clit; she could do this for hours. She again moved her fingers over her clit, and rubbed up and down again, and only a minute later, she came again. She kept doing this for about 10 more minutes, coming again and again, until she was getting tired, and fell asleep, thinking of Draco and what was to come.

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Draco got back to his flat, closed the door behind him and walked into the kitchen. He grabbed a glass of water and moved over to the couch into his living room. He turned on his television and started watching the news. He always watched the news, liking to keep up to date, especially since he was working for Parliament. There was a special on the War in Iraq, ‘Damn the war’ he thought ‘we have already lost some British and I know how much this war is costing us, but thank heavens not as much as America, this is so ridiculous, but then again, the War during my time didn’t cost many galleons do to magic being free, it’s ridiculous on much these American muggles spend on machinery.’ He got depressed and decided to surf the internet instead.

He loved the internet, wishing that the wizarding world would have it too. You could find almost anything, which he was doing right now. ‘So I see that Hermione works at an art gallery, how fantastic’ he thought. He wrote down the address, and jumped onto his bed, his hands behind his head, as he rested on the pillow. ‘I would have loved her in my bed tonight, but I thought I would at least get to know something about her first.’ Draco had tried relationships, but he too would only have short lasting relationships, the last woman he was with broke her heart, he fell for her so quickly. He got over things quick though and wouldn’t let this affect him for too long. There were plenty of fish in the sea.
‘Oh Miss Granger, how I wish I could of slammed you against a wall and just have my way with you.’ He was surprised he was this aroused, usually he had to be watching some porn to be able to wank off but he was horny now and wanted some release. He slid his hand down to his pants and boxers and stripped them off quickly.

He imagined Hermione swaying her hips like she had back at the club, only this time she was naked. Her breasts moving up and down as she danced. He pumped he hand up and down his cock, his eyes closed and full of the image on Hermione naked. He then started pumping his hand faster and faster as the Dream Hermione walked over to him now, while he was sitting in a chair, she gave him a naked lap dance, moving ever so slowly as started grinding into his lap.

“FUCK!!!” He yelled as he came hard. His orgasm all over his hand and stomach, ‘I guess it has been a few days’ he then grabbed a few tissues next to his bed, cleaned himself up, and then slipped under the covers into a deep sleep.
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