In the Closet

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* Author’s Note * - PLEASE READ! First off I just wanted to say thank you to all that had left a review and for the kind words, it means so much! Please keep it up! Second I am really nervous about this chapter, more so than the next, which I am still working with. It’s done but I am not sure if I like it yet. This was the second part of the challenge for this story and it was hard for me to come up with a way to work this in. It’s harmless I know and I do not mind reading about it but for me to write it was a real challenge. I just want to apologize, I am so sorry. To be honest it freaks me out. I am not sure if well if I did it right. I have never written anything like it before so be gentle. Please do review it would really mean a lot to me. Please keep in mind this is for fun a little AU and the characterization is what it is. Thanks and thank you to my beta. Also if you would like for me to e-mail you when I update just let me know.

Chapter Six

Dream


Before class started the next day Milton came up to Pansy before their first class and walked her there.

“So I think the plan is working don’t you?’ Milton asked.

“Yeah I believe it is. Did you see the way they’d look at each other when we would cross paths with her group last night?” Pansy answered then asked linking her arm in his. She couldn’t believe how comfortable she felt with him. But that was a good thing. It would be better if he was not a man but oh well.

“Yes I did, very flirtatious. And I do believed I saw Hermione blush a little. But that wasn’t the only thing I enjoyed last night. I still can’t believe you were able to do anything that soon. Especially since you almost killed yourself when you basically threw me down and took it.” He laughed.

“Hey you were more than willing. Besides how can I resist you are rather good and keep getting better I might add.” She said with a big grin. It was true he was good, he definitely satisfied her enough. After seeing Hermione almost naked she was extremely horny. Milton gave her what she needed, but still she needed more.

“I’m going to sit in the front, do you mind?”

“Not at all I’d probably talk you head off and drive you mad.”

“True I wonder how Draco stands it, of course he could careless about class.”

“It’s his favorite time to talk.” They laughed.

A fifth year accidentally bumped into her making her turn to look at them. She narrowed her eyes and snarled.

“Watch where you are going you bloody moron!” She snapped. The fifth year scampered off.

“Ignore them love.” Milton said patting her hand.

“If I get a bruise someone will get hurt.” She whined loud enough for the retreating student to hear. “Head boy should take points from you, you’re lucky you know!”

“Get over it Pans.” Draco mocked her from the night before as he came up from behind them. This earned him a glare.

They came up on Harry and Ron talking in the hallway right outside the potions classroom.

“Hey Potter working up the nerve to be humiliated in class? Seeing as the last potion you did nearly blew us up.” Draco snickered at his own joke.

“If the potion were to blow up it would have been you from being distracted, by constantly ogling something you can’t have. And speaking of being humiliated, the only one of us that will be, will be you when we beat your sorry ass at the first quidditch match.” Harry countered. Ron smiled and Draco glared.

“You’ll be sorry scar head.” Draco bit and turned to walk in the class. Milton and Pansy stood there for a moment looking at Draco’s retreating back and raised their eyebrows with curiosity. They looked at Ron and Harry for a moment then followed in after him.

“He’s not very good at comebacks is he?” Ron asked.

“He not very good with come firsts either.” Harry said making them both laugh.

“What’s so funny?” Hermione asked walking up to them.

“Just Malfoy being a git again nothing new. What was weird is how Pansy didn’t back him up with one of her sour facial expressions. They looked at him funny, then at us and walked into class.” Ron commented.

“So Ron told me you actually hung out with them last night?” Harry asked as they walked into class to their seats.

“Yeah I did actually. Pansy’s not that bad when you get to know her a little. I was a little worried about how it was going to be sharing a common room with her fiancé. Milton’s fine we’ve never had any problems but with Pansy, possibly Draco, and the occasional Slytherin creeping around I thought it would be a nightmare. Last night was not bad. Although he did try to get a rise out of me but I didn’t give it to him.”

“I’d say you were having a not too bad of a time. You Hermione Granger were late to meet us last night.” Ron said.

“Hermione I am glad you are able to get along with them, but be careful they are Slytherins.” Harry warned.

“Thanks Harry but I’ll be fine. I can handle myself, you know that.” Harry smiled and nodded.

“Just don’t go all Slytherin on us either.” Ron added with a laugh.

“I won’t.” Hermione said with a laugh. Harry smiled.

Hermione stopped at her seat and Ron and Harry moved to the other side of her to theirs. Ron leaned over to Harry after they sat down.

“So do you really think Malfoy has a thing for Hermione.” Ron asked quietly so Hermione couldn’t hear. Harry shrugged “Could that be bad? I mean it’s not like she likes him back or anything.” Harry only shrugged again.

Their attention was brought to the voice of Professor Snape coming into the room.

After Professor Snape asked them to read up on one of the ingredients they had used in the previous class, Pansy leaned over towards Draco.

“Do Weasley and Potter know something I should?” Pansy asked while keeping her eyes on her book.

“What?” Draco asked confused.

“So what was the something you can’t have?’ Pansy asked although she was pretty sure she already knew that something was Hermione.

“Nothing they’re just being a couple of gits that’s all.” His reassured eyes leaving his book to glance briefly at Hermione. Pansy noticed.

“So, last night, were you and Granger flirting?” Pansy asked as she skimmed the reading material.

“No, we were not. There is nothing going on. She’s your obsession not mine.” He lied. Pansy naturally didn’t believe him.

“I had an incredible dream last night. Do you want to hear about it?” Pansy asked turning the page.

“What does that matter you’re going to tell me anyway?” Draco said dryly.

“What’s your problem?”

“Nothing, so about your dream.”

“Well it should put you in a better mood, you’d find it quite funny. It involved me Hermione and you. You remember me mentioning us taking her to a closet and doing naughty things to her? Well we grabbed her and took her to her room, which I might add was quite nice. But I already told you all about yesterday.” She paused smiled and then continued. “Well I handed her a glass of potion. Something that has the same affect as a lot of alcohol, but works instantly. She became disoriented and had to lie down. So we started to undress her. She was wearing these cute little panties that tied on the sides. I saw them in one of the catalogs we looked at. Anyway, I let you undress her the rest of the way. You used your teeth to pull at the strings licking the skin where the ties were, first the right side then the left. But before you slipped the pair completely off of her you sat her up undid her bra and slowly slipped it off of her letting her breasts spill out of them and into your hands. You used your fingers to roll her nipples slowly making them harden. You took them each in your mouth blowing on them after you let them go causing them to harden even more.

You then laid her back down and moved lower until you face was even with her knickers waiting for you to pull them off of her completely. So you obliged. Soon there laid Hermione Granger naked, legs spread, waiting for you to take her. Should I continue or shall I stop?” Pansy asked.

“If you need to tell someone no one better than me I suppose.” He replied voice wavering, sounding a bit aroused. Pansy grinned when he shifted and scooted closer to the table trying to hide something.

“So anyway, there she was lying there waiting to be had, to be touched, to be enjoyed and oh you did. You spread her legs and dipped your head between them and said ‘I wonder how a mudblood tastes.’ So you stuck your tongue out giving her a quick swipe. She moaned. ‘Tastes better than anything I’ve ever tasted.’ You whispered in her ear. Of course you hadn’t kissed her yet. You ducked your head back down and feasted on her for a bit. Finally I made you move to let me sample some. So you moved up to the upper body. I continued what you started. Her breathing became heavier. Finally it was time to take her. We moved her body more up the bed. You started to move into position putting your manhood at her opening but stopped before pushing inside of her by the sound of her voice. Apparently the potion didn’t last long. She repeated ‘please I want you Draco, take me.’ So you plunged deep into her making her scream in pleasure. Of course I need to remind you that this was a dream it would take quite a few times to do that without injuring her and or yourself.” Pansy said hopping this wasn’t too weird and that he was affected by it. She continued. “‘So tight so warm.’ You moaned. She pleaded for you to take her harder and faster screaming your name over and over again. You kissed her passionately then whispered, ‘Now that was the best thing I’ve ever tasted’. Finally you blew all you had empting yourself into her. She then took advantage of you resting unexpectedly. She flipped you over laying you on your back and lowed her head on your semi hardened manhood. She took all of you in her mouth. By the way if you were very large that would be hard to do the first time.” Pansy couldn’t help but add that bit. After all it was the truth. “Anyway I then took the opportunity of her position and pulled out the toy I had brought with me. I strapped on the dildo and moved onto the bed grabbing her ass checks messaging each globe in my hands. I put the dildo in her entrance and pushed it in slowly making her moan. I did her as she sucked you until you both climaxed. She was really ambitious like she is with everything she does. Could you imagine how she would really be like? So she turned her body and glided you into her core and rode you wildly. I gave her a minute or so before I moved behind her once more taking the dildo and setting it at the entrance of her second hole. She gasped as I slid into her. We found a rhythm and moved steadily together. She groaned and screamed in ecstasy as we fucked. She came and then you did. I slid out of her behind saying ‘Hey Granger what’s stuck up your ass now.’ So Draco, what do you think?” Pansy finished enjoying the last touch she put in there.

Draco didn’t say anything because right then Snape dismissed the class and Draco bolted right out of there faster than she had ever seen him move including him playing quidditch against Harry.

“That boy sure can move, what’s his hurry?” Milton asked as he came up to Pansy while she was packing her stuff away.

“I think he had to use the boys lavatory.” Pansy replied smiling having an idea what he was going to do. Which she was right about although he didn’t like that Pansy was involved. That was a turn off but Hermione was not, so he just blocked out the Pansy part. Pansy really didn’t want to add herself in the faux dream but she didn’t want to tell him about a dream that involved him and Hermione only, that would just be even weirder than the one she’d told him. She was actually uncomfortable about the whole thing but a mission is a mission and sometimes you had to do what you had to do to achieve it. Pansy had dreams about Hermione but they included her and herself only.

Through out the rest of the day Draco had to resist throwing Hermione lustful looks, at least when someone was looking.

That evening way past dinner Draco went with Pansy to the headrooms. He was feeling a bit tired and Pansy was feeling a little munchy. So Pansy and Milton told him they’d be right back with some food and left him lying on the couch. On their way out Hermione came in and didn’t notice Draco lying on the couch on her way to her room.

A minute or so later Hermione came out of her room in nothing but her bra and panties. ‘So pansy really did see them.’ He thought to himself as he felt himself harden. She walked to the bathroom still oblivious he was there to retrieve her hairbrush. Draco had to fight all temptation to run over there and rip her knickers off and shag her over the counter when she bent over to pick up the brush that had fallen to the floor.

Draco quickly closed his eyes to pretend he was asleep. He heard her gasp as she realized he was there.

“Oh good he’s sleeping.” He heard her say right before she ran back to her room and shut the door. He had hoped she hadn’t seen the huge bulge that his pants were sporting at that moment. For the second time that day he ran to the bathroom to relieve himself.

He locked the door and undid his pants freeing his dick from its confines. He looked around for any lubrication. He spotted a bottle of honey jasmine lotion sitting on the counter. He grabbed it and leaned against the counter. He frantically squeezed out the lotion onto his penis and hastily pumped his hand up and down his long thick shaft squeezing his tip with each stride.

Little did he know that Hermione had dressed and come out to see if he was still asleep and to wake him because it was almost time to go on their rounds to find that he was in the bathroom. She was about to turn around convincing herself that he didn’t see her that her shutting her door woke him and he had to use the loo. That was until she heard him grunt loudly. She moved closer to the door to see if he were all right. She heard him just on the other side of the door breathing rather hard, grunting and some slipping sound. It dawned on her what she was hearing. ‘Maybe he did see me.’ She thought embarrassed.

She was about to walk away from the door when she heard him moan rather loudly followed by a few jolting grunts. Feeling a bit embarrassed for overhearing him off himself she backed away pulling her school robe closed and headed out for patrol a little early. She couldn’t shake the aroused feeling she felt at hearing him do such an erotic thing. She would have known how attracted to her he was if she listened for just one more second. She would have heard him whisper, “Hermione.”

Draco cleaned himself up and exited the bathroom. When he stepped out he noticed that her bedroom door was opened and the room was dark. She wasn’t in there.

“It is a nice room.” He thought out loud to himself. Then realized that she must have left when he was in the bathroom. What if she had heard him? If she came to check on him on the couch she probably could have. Did she hear him say her name when he was done? ‘No.’ He thought. ‘Nah.’