All the Right Moves

Later as she lay in bed with him Hermione lay awake thinking. Draco was sleeping, and he looked relaxed and peaceful. She thought about the past two days. She never knew that she could have feelings like this.

When she and Draco came together; it was like everything was perfect. They even had a certain amount of intimacy. They had been sleeping in the same bed for the past few days. However, they didn’t have any sort of agreement or arrangement, and truthfully Hermione didn’t know where they stood. She was afraid to bring it up, but scared that he would just take it all away from her. She no longer focused on those other hateful feelings that she had for him, but she still didn’t want anyone to know what they were doing. She stayed up thinking for awhile longer, and then she went to sleep in her lover’s arms.

When she awoke the next day, Draco had brought her some breakfast. She smelled coffee and bacon, and was pleasantly surprised that he had been so thoughtful.

He asked her, “Did you sleep well, love?”

She smiled at him and said, “like a baby.”

He was happy that they weren’t fighting anymore, but this newfound calm was scary. It was like waiting for the other shoe to drop. He didn’t know when she was going to take this away from him. He was going to continue to hold on for dear life.

What he was starting to realize is that once he looked at her differently, Hermione had been the type of woman he always wanted. She was beautiful, and strong, intelligent, and he respected her. She was an equal to him, and that was what made her different from Pansy and all the other girls he slept with.

How ironic, the only girl I have ever felt anything for, is the one girl I will never be able to bring home. He wasn’t ready to give her up yet though.

Hermione broke his thoughts when she said, “Draco, do you maybe want to go out somewhere this weekend? As Head Boy and Girl we can get a pass to go to Hogsmeade.”

Draco smiled at her and said, “I would love to. You may want to get something nice to wear. I have just the place that we can go.”

Hermione was secretly excited about her upcoming date. She could scarcely believe it, but what else could you call it? She knew eventually she was going to need to talk to Ron and Harry and let them know what was going on.

She knew that they were not going to be happy, especially Ron. She knew that he still had feelings for her. She could tell by how he looked at her. She knew that it would crush him to know that the reason he has no chance was because she was falling for Draco.

She had even sent away for some sexy new underwear, which she knew Draco would appreciate. She also had some more spells that she wanted to try out. She knew he appreciated the one she used for their bath together.

Later in Potions class, while making a potion, Harry was watching Draco and Hermione. He noticed the glances between them; especially when they would end up touching from putting ingredients in their cauldron. He didn’t know what was going on, but he thought it was strange.

Also noticing a change was Harry’s partner, Pansy. She had been feeling depressed ever since her and Draco’s last rendezvous. She had been sure that he would be back for more, but she hadn’t seen him. She was getting antsy to wear some new garments she got for him.

She had borrowed a muggle sex magazine to purchases some items that were supposed to entice men. She also got a new pair of furry handcuffs that she wanted him to use on her. Mostly, she was just feeling horny. She needed some release and her hand was not cutting it anymore. At any rate after noticing some questionable looks between Draco and Hermione, Pansy decided to take matters into her own hands.

After class she cornered Draco into an empty classroom.
She started taking off her clothes, and Draco said, “Pansy, whoa, I am not going to sleep with you. I’m sorry but I am no longer interested in being with you like that. Go find some other man to put up with you.”

With that he turned and left the classroom. Pansy was heartbroken. She had done everything she could think of to please Draco, and now she was angry. She decided that she would make him pay. And the opportunity to make him pay was walking down the hall when she left the empty classroom.

Pansy yelled after him, “Hey Harry, wait up.”

She ran up to him, and Harry was confused. It was not customary for Pansy to speak to him unless she was criticizing him for something. He looked searchingly at her face, she looked a little hurt and slightly distracted but she was smiling at him.

She said, “Harry, I was wondering if you would like to get together to work on a project with me later.”

Harry replied, “Sure Pansy, are you sure you want me to help you? You aren’t exactly known for spending time with any Gryffindors, much less me.”

She smacked his arm and looked up at him and said, “Harry, don’t be silly. You are so cute when you are suspicious. Meet me in the astronomy tower at 9:00. Don’t be late.”

Then she walked off leaving a very confused Harry. He was a little excited. He thought that maybe she was hitting on him, but he wasn’t a hundred percent sure. Maybe she had been thinking about him after his classroom revelation. He walked off, and thought about their rendezvous for later that evening.

Harry showered and put on some cologne. He put on a sweater and some nice pants, and headed out to meet Pansy. He was excited. He walked up to the astronomy tower and found Pansy waiting for him. She was wearing a short red dress and had set up a blanket, and had a picnic for them. She had lit some candles, and was holding out a wine glass to him.

“Where did you get all this,” he asked?

“Don’t worry about that, you just enjoy yourself,” she replied.

At that she had walked over to him, and kissed him. Harry’s cock immediately responded, and she felt it against her stomach.

She just giggled and said, “there will be plenty of time for that.”

With that she brought him over to the blanket. She slowly unzipped her dress. She was wearing a burgundy bra underneath it, and it showed off her beautiful, creamy white skin. She had a small stomach, and beautiful legs. She was wearing matching knickers, and Harry was looking forward to seeing her with them off. She slowly removed the bra and Harry was licking his lips in anticipation.

He made a move to go over to her, but she gently kicked him back. She then slowly rolled her knickers off, and stood their in all her glory. She then knelt down, and started removing Harry’s sweater and pants.

Once Harry had been removed of all his clothing, she knelt down and took the boy who lived into her mouth. She was humming as she sucked him off. Harry had never felt anything like this before. It wasn’t long before he was yelling her name and coming in her mouth.

“That was bloody brilliant,” he exclaimed.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” Pansy replied.

She quickly said an incantation that makes his dick hard again. She then lowered herself on him. Harry was in heaven. He had never had sex before, and her tight walls were clenching around his rigid member. He felt like he was going to die of pleasure.

Just as he was about to climax into her again, he heard a gasp behind him. He didn’t want to turn around and see who was there, but sheer curiosity compelled him to look.

When he turned his said, he found not one set, but two sets of eyes taking in this scene. One set of big brown eyes looked a little surprised, and another set of gray eyes looked at his, wearing a smirk on his face. Draco was not surprised to find Pansy here with Pothead, but his fellow Head Girl was shocked.

He had been out patrolling with her, when they had heard noises up in the astronomy tower. They together had climbed the steps and were greeted with a naked Pansy and Harry doing the nasty.

Hermione almost looked a little hurt and that was what made Draco angry. He had hoped it wasn’t because Hermione had feelings for Harry. She turned and ran back down the stairs and back to their common room.

Draco told Potter and Parkinson to get their clothes and get back to their dorms before they lost any house points. Harry was shocked that Draco had not deducted any from him. He would have leapt at the chance to before.