Hallway Rendezvous

The next few days passed with few disruptions. Draco and Hermione continued to see each other, and their friends continued to show their displeasure. The two teens were subject to the constant stares of the students and teachers around them.

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Hermione and Ginny walked down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Ginny was still trying to talk some sense into Hermione and failing miserably.

“’Mione, he is a jerk, and you know it. What do you see in him. Sure, he’s good looking, but there are plenty of other good-looking boys in this school.”

“God Ginny! Would you just lay off already. I don’t like him for his looks, he has changed a lot, and if you and your brother are too stubborn to see that then that is your problem. He respects me, and actually enjoys the fact that I am not a brainless twit like most of the other girls vying for his attention,” Hermione practically yelled as she walked away from Ginny.

Ginny sighed but continued on her way to meet up with Harry and Ron.

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Down in the Dungeons, Draco also found himself defending his actions. Pansy had made it a habit of late to pester him about Hermione. Pansy followed Draco trying to keep up with him.

“Draco,” she drawled, “Come back to me, you know I am better than anyone especially that filthy mudblood.”

Draco turned around quickly, so quickly in fact that Pansy ran straight into him. “Say Another word and no one will hear from you for weeks. Plus, I would rather be with anyone than the Slytherin Slut that you are.”

Pansy scowled, slapped him across the face and stalked off.

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Hermione sat down at the end of the Gryfindor table by herself and put some food on her plate. She looked down the table to where all her friends were sitting, laughing and enjoying themselves. Ginny turned to look at Hermione and smiled. Ginny stood with her plate and walked to where Hermione was sitting.

“Look Hermione, you are a smart girl, if you say he has changed than he has.”

“Thank you Ginny, please sit,” she said happy that someone was on her side.

Ginny looked up as Draco approached the table with a grin on his face. He leaned down and placed a kiss on Hermione’s cheek.

“Ladies,” he nodded in acknowledgement, “how are you, love?” he asked as he sat down next to Hermione.

“I’m good, and you,” she answered kissing him back.

“Well aren’t you two cute,” Ginny interjected sarcastically.

“Sorry Ginny, I forgot you were there,” Hermione answered as she started to eat and Draco piled food onto his plate.

“I noticed,” Ginny laughed. “So Draco,” his head popped up as he continued chewing his eggs, “You do know that if you do anything to hurt Hermione, I will have to kill you,?”

“I promise you Ginny that hurting her is the farthest thing from my mind.” He promised without once breaking eye contact.

“Good, now I have got to go. I have Divination first, and you guys know how long it takes to get there.”

“Bye Ginny,” Hermione answered as she walked away.

Hermione and Draco finished their meal and ignored all the stares and whispers that were directed their way.

Hermione looked around and noticed that the Great Hall was almost empty.

“We better get going, or we will be late for potions,” Hermione said after finishing the last of her pumpkin juice.

“Have you ever been late to a class,” Draco asked.”

“No, I don’t see a reason in being late.”

“What if I gave you a reason?”

“What kind of reason?”

Draco leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I want you so bad,” he said taking her hand and putting it on top of his groin. Hermione blushed in embarrassment feeling his swollen member. She looked around the room once again looking for a teacher, but only found Dumbledore in a very animated discussion with Hagrid. She took his hand, and rose from the table.

“Come on, I know my room is empty. You have to love being head boy and girl,” she said with a devilish grin.

“Hermione, have I ever told you that you amaze me,” he laughed.

“Once or twice,” she turned and winked as they headed to the head girl’s dormitory.

They made it to her room in no time at all and clambered into the portrait hole. Hermione turned instantly to Draco to pull his shirt over his head. No many how many times she had been with him she was still amazed by his build, and the little trail of blond hair leading into his pants. Draco then took his turn to remove her shirt as he stood back and admired her breasts.

Draco leaned forward and took her left breast into his mouth. He rolled his tongue over her nipple until it came to a soft point and he moved to the other side. Hermione pulled her fingers through his hair loving the way he touched her.

Draco stood upright, ”You know, as head boy and girl we are allowed to skip one class a week?”

“Yes, and your point,” she asked.

“Why don’t we skip potions, and take our time with each other.”

“Okay.”

“Really?” Draco chirped completely caught off guard by her willingness to skip class.

“As long as you continue to do what you were just doing,” she answered as she backed away slowly unzipping her skirt.

“Gladly,” he said with a look of absolute hunger on his face. Hermione’s skirt dropped to the floor, and she wasn’t wearing any panties. Draco quickly fumbled with the buckle on his pants, not wanting to take his eyes off of Hermione. He hopped out of his pants and boxers as Hermione was finishing with the clasp of her bra.

Hermione sat down on the couch in the living room section of her dorm as she watched Draco come closer. He sat down on the couch next to her and pulled her onto his lap. She straddled him moving her hips back and forth over his aching member.

Draco leaned forward to take kiss her but was pushed back into the couch.

“Stay still,” Hermione leaned forward and whispered into his ear.

She continued to move her hips back and forth as she pressed her breasts together. She rubbed her hands over her naked body, and every time Draco would try to join her. Hermione slapped his hand away and continued to touch herself. Hermione pressed her full breasts into his face as he grabbed her around the waist and flipped her over so that he was now standing in front of her.

Hermione sat in front of Draco and pulled his leaking penis into her mouth. She slowly spun her tongue around his head, before taking him entirely into her mouth. Draco moaned in pleasure as he began to thrust his hips back and forth slowly fucking Hermione’s mouth. Hermione reached her hand up to play with his balls as she continued to suck him off. Draco pulled himself out of her mouth, but continued to move his own hand as he came onto her breasts in several shots.

Draco lifted Hermione’s body onto the couch as he buried himself inside of her in one thrust. He reached his hand down to her clit and rolled his fingers over her. He had to make her come first and he wasn’t going to last long, especially since he already came. He continued to move his fingers back and forth as Hermione’s eyes fluttered shut. He could feel her getting tighter, and he knew she was close to coming.

“Draco, please, harder,” she whined out. Draco was more than willing to comply as he pulled almost completely out and pushed himself back in to the hilt. He did this several more times until Hermione was panting harder than ever and moaning his name.

Hermione was beginning to feel the effects of her orgasm. She could feel herself tightening around his member and milking him for all he was worth. Her hips jerked upwards as Draco came once again.

"That was definitely worth skipping potions," Hermione laughed.

"Yes, it was," Draco responded.

After Hermione’s heavy breathing subsided he pulled out and picked her up. He took her to her bedroom and laid her down. He climbed in next to her and pulled her against his chest.

“I don’t think I‘ll ever be able to get enough of you,” he whispered into her ear.

"And i will never have enough of you."