One Last Night

It was the last day of school and Ron, Harry & Hermione were just leaving their last class of the day.

“I know I failed, I just know it” Ron complained sullenly.

“Oh stop it, you’re just working yourself up, you did fine I’m sure of it.” Hermione smiled and squeezed his shoulder as she leaned over and gently kissed him on the cheek.

“Hey, I didn’t do that well either” Harry said cheekily as he stuck his head over for a kiss.

Hermione just laughed and lay her lips upon his cheek as well.

“Why don’t you guys come to my common room tonight. I know all of Gryffindor will be partying, but, well, I just want some time with you guys. After graduation who knows when we’ll all have time to lounge around and do nothing together.” Hermione stated with a bit of apprehension.

“Yea, cause that’s what you always do…nothing” Ron laughed as he pulled her closer to him and they all headed down to the Great Hall.

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It was well after dinner and the Golden Trio were sitting in the cozy Heads common room.

“Okay, how about we play Exploding Snap!”

“No, Chess!”

“Or we could. . .”

“well, well, well, if it isn’t the Golden Trio” Draco sneered as he came through the portrait.

“Bugger off, Malfoy” Ron told him.

“Oh, sorry Weasel, but this is MY common room and if anyone is buggering off, it’s you two”

“This is just as much Hermione’s common area as it is yours Malfoy” Harry told him firmly.

“You’re right, Potty! So what’s say you two scram and Granger and I will just have our own little party” Draco laughed as he pulled out two bottles of Firewhisky from his robes.

“Where did you get those? That’s not allowed Malfoy” Hermione told him sternly.

“What are you gonna do Granger? Take House Points, get me expelled? That’s what I thought. Now, if you’re going to be like that, then maybe I won’t share with you at all and keep it all to myself.”

Draco sauntered over towards the kitchen area and pulled out a glass, placing it on the counter he broke the seal, poured himself a nice large shot and downed the amber liquid in one shot.

“Mmmm tasty” Draco looked over at the three and poured himself another shot.

“Too bad you goody, goodies can’t ‘break any rules’ cause we all know you are all PERFECT!” He sneered and downed another shot.

“It’s not like the two of you are real men anyways.”
Draco walked over to a large cushion chair beside the fireplace and plopped down into it with his glass and bottle.

“So, what is it you ‘children’ do for fun anyway?” He asked them.

“Oh, because you can drink makes you a man Draco?” Hermione asked him.

“No, my thick cock makes me a man, Granger” Draco leered at Hermione.

“You’re foul” She spat, although her eyes drifted away from his face and ran over the bulge she saw in his pants. ‘Oh my’ she thought to herself.

“So, who’s up for Strip Exploding Snap?” Draco asked the trio.

“Not with the likes of you Malfoy” Ron grimaced.

“Oh, so it’s true then, the Golden Trio really does do ‘everything’ together then huh? I’ll bet the two of you have already had Granger here, several times, oh no wait, that’s right, you boys probably don’t even know how to properly wave your ‘wands’” Draco chuckled as he downed another shot.

“Unlike you Malfoy, we don’t go around shagging our friends” Harry spat. ‘Why was it getting warmer in here?’ Harry thought as he looked around.

“Poor Granger, you must be the only Head Girl in history to leave this place a virgin” With half the bottle already gone and Draco getting a nice warm buzz, he decided it was time he finally fulfilled one of his long standing fantasies about his room mate.

“Are you sure you don’t want a shot? Or can you not handle it?” Draco offered Hermione the glass.

Never one to turn down a challaneg Hermione looked him straight in the face.
“I can handle anything you can Malfoy” And Hermione grabbed the glass out of his hands and downed the burning liquid. Keeping herself from coughing and gasping she slammed the glass down on the table and smiled.

“see, no big deal” Hermione turned to Ron and Harry who’s eyes were bugging out of their heads.

“want one?” She asked each of the boys as she downed another one.

“I don’t think that’d be a good idea ‘Mione” Ron squeeked out. He was staring at her now glassy eyes and flushed cheeks. ‘Gods she looks beautiful like that’

“That’s right Granger, you’re ‘boys’ can’t handle a man’s drink” Draco proceeded over to the kitchen to grab the second bottle.

“Oy, I can handle anything you throw at me” Harry stood up and grabbed the glass from Hermione’s hand, poured himself a huge glass and downed it all in one gulp.

Sputtering to keep himself under control, Harry sat back down in his seat, looking at Ron he asked ‘Well mate?”

“Come on Ron, it’s our last night here, why not have some fun?” Hermione leaned into Ron an nudged his shoulder. She had always had a crush on Ron and Harry both, but what she never let anyone know was that the blonde Slytherin now sitting across from her was a nightly visitor in her most erotic dreams this past year.

“I don’t think I’m going to share with the Weasel unless he asks nicely” Draco smirked at Ron.

Holding the glass out to him, “What do you say?”

“Oh stop it Malfoy” Hermione grabbed the glass, shivers running up her arm as her fingers came in contact with his. Her eyes closed briefly as she analyzed the feeling. ‘Whoa, that was incredible’

“I’m not asking YOU for anything” Ron spat out before grabbing the glass from Hermione, looking at Harry one more time he slowly drank the liquid down.

“Merlin that’s awful’ He choked out.

“It’s not so bad, here try another one” Hermione shoved another glass in front of him.

As Ron downed his second shot he missed the fact that Draco had moved from the chair and over to the couch, next to Hermione.

“So, what shall we do?” he whispered into Hermione’s ear.

A thrill of excitement shot down her spine and directly into the center of her core.
She slowly turned her gaze towards the Slytherin, briefly glancing at his lips before speaking.

“We were just going to play some games”

“Ah, and what types of games do Gryffindors play I ask” Draco leaned ever closer to her, mere inches apart from her face, looking into her amber eyes.

Hermione swallowed and found she couldn’t speak. Her heart was pounding against her chest, her palms were sweating profusely as she clenched and unclenched her fists, her foot nervously tapping as she bit gently on her bottom lip.

Draco pulled away from her quickly and stood up. Hermione couldn’t help but notice the now large bulge in his pants. She almost whimpered at the sight. Being the star in so many of her dreams lately, she now wanted nothing more than to make those dreams come true. ‘What am I thinking? It must be the drink, I’m not rational. Screw rational, it’s my last night here, I’ll never see him again if I’m lucky, here goes nothing’

“How about Truth or Dare?” Hermione looked at the boys. Harry and Ron were both sitting silently in their chairs, blinking their eyes as if trying to straighten their vision.

“Ron? Harry? Are you alright?” Hermione waved her hand in front of their faces, snapping her fingers to get them to focus.

“See, I knew your boys couldn’t handle the man’s drink” Draco walked over to bottle, poured another shot and handed it to Hermione, then grabbed another glass from the kitchen and poured his own.

“To Real Men” and Draco slammed his shot before stepping forward and grabbing Hermione’s arms and crushing her lips with his own. Hermione was shocked, elated, frightened and excited all at the same time. She surrendered to his lips, giving him complete access before a hand grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her back.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing Malfoy?” Harry asked, not really looking frightening, more like a man who’d just taken a ride on the whomping willow and was trying to find his balance while not allowing himself to retch at the sight of his best friend in a passionate lip lock with none other than the evil Slytherin Prince himself.

“I don’t see her complaining Potty!” Draco smirked and walked towards Hermione again.

“So what’s this game, Truth or Dare?”

Gathering the strength to not throw herself into the handsome blonde’s arms, she weakly replied, “ Well, one person asks you Truth or Dare? If you say Truth then someone asks you a question, if you answer truthfully you get to ask the next person, if you don’t answer then you have to drink” And Hermione pointed to the bottle.

“And what about the dare?” He almost whispered to her, looking directly into her eyes he quickly performed Legimancy on her and was astounded at what he saw. The Gryffindor princess was bent over the back of the couch as Draco himself was slamming into her from behind, completely naked.

Pulling himself together he heard her responding.

“same principle, the person dares you, if you don’t do it, you drink” looking away from him. ‘what the hell was that?’ When Draco looked at her she had seen herself lying on the couch, spread eagle with Draco between her legs, lavishing her cunt with his tongue.

“Feeling light headed are you?” Draco smiled at her as she sat down on the couch, THE very couch he just saw in her mind.

Ron had finally joined in the conversation, after downing another shot he sat on the edge of the table and asked “Okay, who goes first then?”

“Well, ladies first I always say” Draco grinned.

“alright then, Harry Truth or Dare?”

“Truth”

“Is it true you had a thing for Pansy last year?” Hermione giggled.

“what? Who told you that?” Harry sputtered.

“Is it?” Hermione prompted him.

“I’ll drink” and Harry took another large gulp from his glass.

“Well Potty, gotten your broomstick hard over Parkinson huh? You should have said something, she’ll ride just about anyone” Draco laughed. He was feeling quite relaxed after the half bottle of whisky.

“Shove off Malfoy” Ron gestured with his finger.

“Well, since Harry drank, I get to ask again…Malfoy Truth or Dare?” Hermione asked.

“Dare” He stated confidently

“I dare you to show us your forearm” Hermione had been wanting to know for herself whether or not he had taken the dark mark last year.

“I’ll drink” and he shot down the amber liquid.

“Hey what’s the problem, afraid to show us your true self?” Hermione teased him.

“Don’t get your knickers in a twist, I’m not a death eater, I was just thirsty” He replied saucily as he pulled up his sleeve to show a firm bare arm.

“Satisfied Granger? Or do you need to see more skin?” He smirked while unbuttoning the top of his shirt for her to glance at his amazingly firm chest. Breaking her eyes away from his magnificent body she asked Ron next.

“Fine, Ron, Truth or Dare”

“Dare” Ron grinned, he was feeling quite relaxed and very mischievous.

“I dare you to kiss me” Hermione smiled.

Before she knew what was happening Ron had launched himself off of the table and tackled Hermione to the couch, kissing her passionately. Hermione squeeled beneath her attacker as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the heated kiss with everything she had.

“As much as I enjoy the show, can we get on with the game” Harry practically slurred.

“Into voyeurism Potty?” Draco drawled as his pants got tighter watching the two wrestle on the couch for dominance.

Ron & Hermione broke apart sheepishly. Wiping her mouth with her hand she looked expectantly at Ron.

“Okay my turn. Draco, Truth or Dare”

“Truth”

“oh that’ll be rich, why don’t you just take your shot now” Hermione & Harry laughed.

“Is it true you not only desire Hermione, but that you actually get off thinking about her at night” Ron looked directly into Draco’s eyes as he said it.

“Ronald!” Hermione shouted.

“True” Draco said with a straight face.

Harry’s jaw dropped, Ron slapped his knee and started laughing and Hermione just sat there, afraid to move, afraid to show any expression on her face should it betray the thrill shooting through her body, taking residence in the pit of her stomach doing flip flops.

“Hermione,” Draco drawled, ‘Truth or Dare?”

“Dare” she barely whispered, not looking at him, her hands clasping her skirt tightly.

“I dare you to come into my room, alone, for 5 minutes” His voice filled with lust.

“No way!”

“I don’t think so Malfoy, try again”

The boys were both shouting their disapproval.

“okay” she meekly replied.

“What!” Both boys cried out in unison.

“It’s just a game, we’ll be right back…and don’t drink all the Firewhisky” she scolded the boys before heading across the room towards Draco’s private quarters.

Draco shut the door behind them. Hermione stood just inside the room gazing at the beautiful king sized bed covered in satin green sheets. The black curtains hung around the four posts. The room was almost identical to hers except for the colors and where she had a desk in the corner, he had a large settee that looked as it could sit at least 10 people comfortably.

Before she could say anything, she felt Draco’s arms wrap around her waist and pull her body flush with his chest as his lips descended upon her neck. Greedily sucking and licking her soft skin while grinding his now throbbing cock into her backside.

Moaning at his touch, she tilted her head to the side giving him better access as she pushed back against him with her hips.

“Bloody hell Granger” he whispered into her ear. His hands working there way up to her breasts, gently squeezing as he bit down on her neck, marking her.

Hermione cried out at the feeling. Unable to wait any longer, she spun around in his arms, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his lips to hers. Tasting the sweetness that was Draco she delved her tongue into his mouth, exploring, dueling, submitting to his actions.

He ground his hips into hers as his hands made quick work of her blouse. Without realizing what he’d done she found herself standing before him in her bra and skirt. Her green lace bra.

“Got a little Slytherin in you after all huh Granger” He whispered against her breast before licking the valley between them, squeezing the soft flesh in his hands.

“Not yet” she moaned, her head thrown back, relishing the feel of his tongue on her skin.

“Eager aren’t we?” he asked as he made his way down her chest, across her flat, smooth stomach nipping and kissing, his hands working their way up her legs, across her thighs and finally ending their journey at the sweet juncture between her legs. Feeling her moist panties he nearly growled as he slid the silk underwear to the side as his nimble fingers sought their prize.

Hermione felt as if she was going to collapse when his fingers ran across the smooth material. She bent her knee outward, giving him better access. Just as his fingers made their way into her panties there was a sharp knock on his door.

“Time’s up Malfoy, let her out!’ Harry & Ron yelled.

Hermione wanted to scream with frustration as Draco stood up, licking his finger before kissing her, hard.
“Time to go pet” Draco whispered against her ear as he handed her blouse back to her.

Placing her blouse on but not buttoning it up all the way Hermione stormed to the door and whipped it open. Both boys fell into the room as apparently they were leaning against the door trying to hear everything inside.

“Enjoy the show, ‘boys’? Draco laughed as he and Hermione stepped back into the common room.

Hermione went straight for the Firewhisky and downed another shot before shooting both boys with a deadly glare.

“Let’s say we up the stakes, shall we” Hermione asked. She went into the kitchen and retrieved more glasses, enough for everyone.

“From now on, when someone agrees to the terms willingly, everyone else has to drink. However, if the person does not go through, they must remove an article of clothing.”

Ron and Harry had barely heard a word she was saying as they were staring at her now exposed bra covered breasts and the dark red mark on her neck.

Both boys nodded mutely as they came back to the sitting area. Each boy took a side beside Hermione leaving Draco to sit across from her on the table.

“Now, it’s my turn, so…Harry, Truth or Dare?”

“Dare” he almost shouted out eagerly.

“Okay, Harry, I dare you to. . .touch my breast, under my bra”

Harry didn’t need telling twice. Ever since he watched her with Ron on the couch his straining erection was only growing harder and more painful.

His hand delved beneath her open blouse and slid under the lacey green fabric, quickly finding her hardened nipple with his fingers.

“That’s nice Harry, yeah” she let out softly.

Ron couldn’t take it anymore, he too reached across and grabbed one of her breasts with his hand, feeling the soft skin for himself, he almost came from the sensation.

“Uh uh Ron, not your turn naughty boy” Hermione scolded him as she pulled his hand away from her silky skin.

“Now, since Harry did as he was told, we all have to drink, except Ron because he was a bad boy.”
Ron could care less, he’d already touched her, that was enough, for now.

“Harry, Harry, it’s your turn” Hermione tried to nudge Harry but his hand was still placed on her breast, gently squeezing and pulling on her nipple.

Reluctantly pulling his hand away, he looked at Ron.

‘Truth or Dare”

“Dare” Ron told him, his eyes gleaming in anticipation.

“Ron, I dare you to take off Hermione’s bra” Harry swallowed as he said it.

“Hey,” Hermione protested.

“Now now pet, it’s your game.” Draco teased her. He had been sitting across from the three of them, just watching them caress the beauty before him. His hand unknowingly rubbing his own erection.

“Fine” Hermione replied, although secretly inside she was a bundle of energy and excitement at the impending dare.

Ron reached behind Hermione and gently pulled her blouse off her shoulders, then ever so gently unclasped the hook on her bra, before taking a deep breath and pulling it down her arms to lay across her lap.

All three of them gasped at the beautiful sight before them.

“Ron’s turn” Hermione said breathlessly.

“Hermione, Truth or Dare?” he asked feebly, staring at her breasts, his mouth practically watering.

“Truth” she said, looking into Draco’s intense grey eyes.

“Is it true, that you want all of us, right here, right now” Ron asked hesitantly.

“Yes” She breathed out before falling back against the couch.

No one missed the silent invitation as all three descended upon her half naked form.

Harry & Ron each took a breast in their mouths, suckling on her nipples, squeezing her fleshy mounds as Draco once again took her mouth. Sucking her tongue into his mouth as if it were an all day sucker and he wanted to finish it immediately.

Hermione rubbed her thighs together, trying to get some sort of friction. The action was not missed by Harry. Reaching his left hand down upon her knee, he slowly grazed her thigh continuing to her now soaked panties. Hermione’s eyes shot open at the feeling of someone’s finger deftly running up and down her moist slit, seeking access. Draco continued to assault her mouth with his tongue, his own hand inside his pants, trying to relieve the pressure building within his own groin.

Ron had seen Harry’s hand slip under her skirt and he gently bit down on Hermione’s nipple, groaning at the sight of her hips bucking upwards. He wasn’t about to be left out as his hand followed Harry’s journey. He could feel his pants being unbuckled as his fingers joined Harry’s between her slickened folds.

Hermione now had Ron’s pants completely open and released his straining cock. She chanced a glance to the side, still entangled with Draco’s mouth, she growled at seeing Ron’s huge member spring free from his shorts.

She broke away from Draco’s mouth and pulled Ron up to a kneeling position beside her where she dove for Ron’s crotch, quickly licking and teasing his cock with her tongue. Ron stopped his ministrations on her folds as he placed his hand on the back of Hermione’s head, breathing erratically, he almost screamed out when she swallowed his huge member greedily.
By this time Draco had moved down her neck, across her unattended breast, down her stomach and was now trying to pull her skirt down her legs.

Awkwardly she raised her hips never breaking contact with Ron’s pulsing cock. Draco discarded the skirt over his shoulder, spread her legs wide and dove for her sweet nectar. Harry replaced his hand quickly and was furiously finger fucking her with one hand, gripping his hard cock with his other and still never releasing her nipple from his mouth.

Hermione was in complete and total bliss to have so many hands and mouths upon her as well as a sweet thick cock in her mouth. She had never thought she could feel so much pleasure at once. She felt the tightening coil deep within her groin as Draco flicked his tongue over her clit again and again as Harry fucked her feverishly with three fingers trying to reach his own release.

She felt Ron’s seed spill down her throat, she saw stars behind her eyelids as she groaned out loudly, swallowing his seed greedily she reached her orgasmic bliss just as she heard Harry give a guttural cry as well, announcing his peak.

Draco pushed Harry’ fingers out of the way as he heard her cry out and lapped up her juices as they came spilling forth from her shaking body.

Hermione released Ron’s now softening member from her mouth, giving him a quick kiss. She leaned over to Harry and kissed him as well, his eyelids fluttering closed.

Draco, however, was not finished as he pulled Hermione up to his chest, standing chest to chest he crushed her mouth with his, tasting herself on his lips she searched further into his hot mouth with her tongue, sharing Ron’s essence with him as she discarded his shirt from his body.

Draco quickly flipped her around so she was now facing the couch, he gently pushed her forward so she was leaning over the couch, her breasts falling gracefully forward as both boys watched the scene before them unfold.

Draco ripped her silk green panties from around her legs and slowly pushed two fingers into her sopping wet cunt. Hermione encouraged him with her moans and whispers of ‘yes and please’.

He dropped his drawers and began to push his thick purple cock against her slippery folds. She pushed back against him, wanting him inside of her more than anything. He lined up against her opening and slowly began to push into her.

Hearing her intake of breath at the filling sensation he proceeded to slip into her cavern until he came to a resistance. Leaning over her he whispered into her ear.

“are you ready pet?”

“yes, please yes” She turned her head and captured his lips as he pushed into her forcefully, breaking through her virginal barrier.

He swallowed her screams with his mouth, rubbing her lower back with his hands. Ron couldn’t help but get excited at the sight before him and gently began caressing her breasts, kissing her back and side as her body slowly moved back and forth with Draco.

Draco was in heaven, no girl he had ever been with had been a virgin. Gods she was so tight and warm. He didn’t ever want to stop. Grabbing her hips he pushed himself all the way in and held it for a moment before pulling back out again, repeating the motion slowly, driving Hermione insane with lust.
Harry sat beside them on the couch watching as Draco gave her a good fucking. He hardened almost instantly and had to have her mouth.

Getting up from the couch he walked around the backside and lifted her chin with his finger. Looking her in the eyes, Harry took his shaft and lowered it to her lips. Like a good girl she opened her mouth willingly and took his member all the way down.

Sucking on his cock as he pulled back and stroking it with her tongue when he pushed in. Faster and faster he began fucking her mouth while she slammed back into Draco relishing in the feel of being filled at both ends.

Ron, not wanting to be left out, lay underneath her form on his back, licking and sucking on her breasts as his fingers delved towards her clit, rubbing furiously.

Hermione couldn’t take it all, she felt as if she were going to explode from all the pleasure pounding into her senses. With a muffled cry she arched her back, forcing her breasts into Ron’s mouth, shoving her ass back taking Draco in deeper and sucking hard on Harry’s cock as she came hard. Her insides released with an explosion as her body shook and convulsed.

Her walls clenched tightly around Draco, triggering his release as he thrust into her one last time before spilling into her.

The second Hermione cried out around his throbbing cock, Harry gave it two good strokes and came deep into her throat as she milked his dick completely dry before releasing it with a ‘pop’ and fell forward over the edge of the couch, completely worn out.

Draco pulled out of her and leaned over, pressing his lips upon her spine he gave her a gentle kiss before standing up, grabbing his clothes and headed to his room and shutting the door.

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A/N: Hope you enjoyed! Please let me know how you liked it.