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Hermione
relaxed as she felt the familiar rush.
She looked at the two men, and knew they wanted her. Perfect. Lawrence picked up the mirror that no
longer held the line Hermione had snorted, and motioned for her and the other
man to follow him.

�Are you bringing me to the sight?�
she asked eagerly.

�One more
thing first,� he replied huskily. And so
she followed.

************

Draco waited impatiently on the
roof with the port key. Finally, he
could take it no more.

Hermione,
how�s it going, he asked.

The
reply came almost instantaneously back into his mind: Draco, baby, I�m in. You know
what my work entails. I still have to
deliver my end of the bargain, patience.

Draco
smirked; he trusted her implicitly and knew she had things under control.

************

Hermione
followed Lawrence and the other he called Marcus into a dark
padded room.

�Kin
sh
she stated, leaning against the far wall with her chest out.

Marcus
closed the door and looked directly at her for the first time. She wore a sheer black top with a hot pink
bra and thong; her long luscious legs appeared even lengthier with her matching
pink stiletto boots. Marcus appeared to
be drooling.

�I�m
going first� Lawrence stated, and proceeded to slam Hermione up against the
wall.

She
quickly slid her panties down her legs while he licked her neck. She then unbuckled his pants, dropped them,
and spread her own thighs wide. In less
than a second, Lawrence had rammed his cock into her, grunting with
pleasure. Hermione moaned as loud as she
could, and rubbed her breasts against him.
She noticed when he was ready to cum and clenched her walls around his
erection, screaming with apparent �delight�; his seed spurted inside of her,
and then she was on the ground, and he was buckling his pants.

Hermione
called for Marcus and took his weeping penis into her mouth. He groaned as she fondled his sack. She got up and slid him into her, locking her
legs around his hips. Marcus pumped into
her methodically until he too was calling out and finishing.

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The
two men whispered quick spells to clean the room, and Hermione pulled on her
thong after casting her own cleansing charm.
The trio walked out into the corridor and down the hallway to the last
door. Once inside Hermione appeared
fascinated. The talisman floating on a
pedestal in the middle of the room was, after all, �the topic of her research
paper�.

She
had promised the men that �she would never tell a soul she had found its
whereabouts and would do �anything� for a few minutes in its presence�. The talisman�s guards had been more than
willing to allow the beauty a few moments with the treasure, but failed to
notice when she pulled her wand discreetly from her boot.

Hermione
spun around with grace, and with astonishing speed screamed �Avada Kedavra�. Two
green jets of light shot out of her wand, and Lawrence and Marcus lay on the
floor staring lifelessly at the ceiling.

Neat trick, shoughought, grabbing the
talisman and immediately leaving as the alarm began to sound.

************

The
blinking light on his radar screen told Draco that Hermione had retrieved the
package and activated the alarm. He
waited silently, only tapping the port key to ready it.

&;************

Hermione went back through the nightclub the way she
had entered. She saw the large men
heading toward the back and smirked, too
late. She left the front entrance,
winking at a man on the way. Once at the
side of the building, she leapt unto the roof, saw Draco, and grabbed onto the
port key�they were immediately transported to a dungeon.

�Excellent,�
hissed Voldemort, as he took the talisman and retreated from the room. Again, Hermione and Draco held the port key,
but this time they were returned to their room at the Three Broomsticks.

***********

Turning
to Draco, Hermione licked her lips with barely contained lust; she ripped off
his shirt, buttflyiflying, then ripped off her dress
and thong.

She
spoke to him for the first time since seeing him. �You know what these missions do to me.� And it was all the permission Draco
needed. He divested himself of the rest
of his clothing, and lunged at her.

�I
believe it�s the same thing they do to me,� he gasped before plunging into her.

Hermione
would never tire of fucking Draco. His
cock wasn�t huge, but shit, it was thick.
There was never the need for foreplay in their relationship because
Hermione�s missions left her sopping wet and unsatisf

************

Another
twenty minutes later she entered the Gryffindor common room and found who she
was looking for immediately, as his red hair was unmistakable. Ron was sitting next to Harry and she walked
up behind them, putting her hands over Ron�s eyes. He smiled and pulled her over the back of the
couch; Hermione landed in his lap, and he kissed her gently.

�Glad
your back,� said Ron. �How�d the meeting
with Malfoy go?� asked Harry.

�Better
then I thought it would, even if he is a right sod most of the time. We finished planning the feast FINALLY,�
Hermione replied, strolling back towards the portrait so she could go to her
rooms. The boys always made her check in
after meetings with Malfoy; however, neither Ron nor
Harry noticed her smile, or the roll of her eyes that had accompanied her
response�

A/N:
I�ve never written a fic before�let me know if I
should keep this up and if there are any changes I should make or errors I
made, thanks!
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