Just a Daydream

Hermione entered the classroom exhausted as usual. She had spent most of the night studying and while she was well prepared for the exam, she didn’t know if she was rested enough.



She sat in her desk as Professor Malfoy entered. He passed out the parchments and the class began in silence. Hermione felt Professor Malfoy glaring at her. She looked up and found his gaze on her. She dropped her eyes back down and finished her test.



When class let out that booming voice sounded. “Granger, stay where you are.” She remained at her desk and waited until the classroom cleared out. “Come with me.” She followed him into his office and took a seat.



“Have I don’t something wrong Professor?” She asked.



“No I just thought you might like the chance to explain this.” He tossed a parchment in front of her. She closed her eyes and felt her face flush. It was a drawing she had done. A very embarrassing one.



“It was an exercise in human form?” She ventured knowing it would never work.



“Engaged in sexual intercourse.” He said. “A very unique position indeed.” He said rising and pacing behind her. “Why this one?”



“I fail to see how that matters. I will serve detention and this will not happen again Professor I promise.” She said.



“Yes I know it won’t happen again will it Miss Granger?” He said from behind her then roughly pulled her to her feet. She was thrown over the desk face down and her robes lifted.



“No Professor….” She cried.



“No?’ He asked leaning down and speaking into her ear. “I didn’t mistake the image of the man in that drawing Miss Granger. Having thoughts about me are you?” His hard body forced her down on the desk.



“No….I’m…..” She tried.



“Enough of that.” He reached down and lifted her robes, pulling down her knickers and yanking his trousers open. “Enough teasing me Granger. Now there is only time for this.” With his last word he plunged into her.



Hermione lifted up on her hands and cried out. “Granger I can feel how wet you are. I know what kind of cry that was.” He gripped her shoulder and forced her back down on the desk. She gripped the edge and spread her stance wider. “That’s a good girl.” He said from behind her.



She tilted her head and looked back at him. He was such a sight to look at when he was doing this. His eyes met hers and he paused, but only briefly. He pulled out and spun her around lifting her on the desk and plunging back inside her. She braced her hands on the desk while he lifted her legs and pulled on her thighs while he thrust harder and harder.



Her neat bun at the nap of her neck and fallen loose and her wild curls were flying around. She let her body fall to the desk and screamed out as she came hard. She held onto the desk as Professor Malfoy continued to plunge and withdrawal on and on and on until finally he came and howled out in pleasure.









Hermione was frantic. She had gone to find a book in the library and when she came back, her notebook was gone. The notebook with all the stories involving Draco was missing. She tore apart her bag again, dumping the contents on the table and searching for it but it was nowhere to be found.



Where the hell could it have gone? She was frantic. She gathered her belongings and left the library unaware of the blonde at another table reading a notebook intensely.