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Her Secret Addiction	By : K_B_Lynne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 52085 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, any of its characters or locations, and I do not make any money from this story or any other. Harry Potter is the sole property of J K Rowling.

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Author's Note: This fiction was written via RolePlay (two or more people writing back and forth to create a story). In this case, it was written by myself and my rp partner Kira. It has not been proofread, and is being posted exactly as played. Ratings have been listed according to events that have taken place as far as we've already played out (3 chapters thus far) but are subject to change with later chapters.

Background Information: Story takes place in a "Eigth Year" or repeated 7th year situation. Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger are Head Boy and Girl, and share a dorm with a joined bathroom. All information leading to this roleplay remains cannon to the books.

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Chapter One
Draco couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was one thing for the Gryffindor slut to be shagged senseless by Merlin knew how many blokes in the privacy of her bedroom, but in their bathroom? The completely forbidden common area? Draco wasn't just offended, he felt downright indignant. Who did she think she was, breaking her own rule?
He'd teach her a lesson. Draco wanted to know who it was, the guy who was lucky enough to get an all access pass between Hermione Granger's legs. And on top of that, he wanted to embarrass her, to let her know she was caught, that the gig was up!
Draco could hear her from the other side of the door, moaning, gasping, even though the sound of running water. He went for the door, finding it locked. A simple charm did the trick, and the lock clicked out of the way. Draco entered quietly, not wanting her to know he'd entered until he could get a look at the lucky bastard who was making her make those sounds.
But as Draco came around to the shower, he was shocked by what he found, or rather, what he didn't find. Hermione was alone! There was no on in the shower pleasuring her. Well at least, no one but herself. Confusion set in, but soon it was followed by realization. Hermione Granger wasn't a whore at all. She was just horny.
"Well well well," he addressed the naked woman behind the foggy glass door.
Hermione felt herself close, so close, two fingers working ceaselessly inside of her as she leaned against the cold tile wall. Her thumb ground into her clit nearly violently, body shuddering.
Yes, right there, just a little more…
Then, she heard his voice, like ice injected straight into her spine just as she toppled over the edge. Her legs quaked, even as she went rigid, fear gripping her. She prayed she'd imagined it, for some completely mad reason.
But, when she turned her head, she could make him out beyond the foggy glass. Mortified, and desperate to retain /some/ dignity, even as her insides throbbed her orgasm.
"Malfoy!" She yelped indignantly, withdrawing her fingers to cover herself with her arms, just for some added protection. "G-Get the hell out of here!"
Draco had to admit, finding Hermione canoodling herself was even more amusing than the idea that she was having secret sex. When she hid herself and ordered him to leave he just laughed. "You're kidding, right? You think I'm going to watch you cream all over yourself and then just walk away? Hell no. Not now that I know your big secret." Hermione Granger was a horny, horny slag. He'd never let her live it down.
Even under the heat of the water stream, Hermione could feel her face burning. Like, really burning. She'd never been so mortified, so embarrassed, in her entire life.
"There's no secret!" She snapped defensively, slinking back to a corner of the shower, as if it could hide her from his eyes through the foggy glass. "Just get the bloody hell out, you, you - you peeping Tom!" She snapped, though the irony of calling him perverse in any way wasn't at all lost on her right now. He'd literally just walked in on her mid-orgasm, alone, after all.
Draco couldn't help but laugh. "No need to try to be modest now, Granger. Put a towel on, I think you and I need to have a little chat." He'd be waiting for her in her room, there'd be no escaping this one. Draco left the bathroom and headed into her room, which he'd only stepped into a few rare times over the course of the term. She kept it tidy, and from the look of it, one would never know she was as big a bloody pervert as the average teenage male.
That was right about the moment Hermione honestly could have died. Died from sheer, overpowering embarrassment. And, really, it only got worse.
She hadn't even gotten to enjoy her orgasm!
All she'd wanted to do, after a long, trying day of homework, studying, and Head Girl duties was shower, get off, and curl up in bed for the night. Now? Now she had to deal with Malfoy, making her life hell just because she indulged herself, like any normal person.
After a minute or so more under the stream to calm herself down, Hermione decided it was time to face the music. She turned off the water, toweled off, wrapped her hair in a towel and her body in another, and fixed her best 'die Malfoy' look on her face. Then, mustering all of her Gryffindor courage, she headed back into her room, wondering if she'd be able to get away with Obliviating him…
Draco was sitting patiently on her bed, the bed that he'd heard her pleasure herself on countless times. The bed he'd imagined her being shagged by a faceless bloke while he jerked off in jealousy to just as many times.
When she came in, he offered her a smirk. "Well, truth is out now, isn't it, Granger." Sure, as far as she knew, he'd caught her once. What she didn't know was that he'd heard her going at it almost every day for months, having disabled her silencing charm behind her back.
Hermione crossed her arms defensively, eyes falling on her wand. Which, of course, was a few feet behind him on her night stand. Bloody ferret. "I don't see what you're making such a big deal about, Malfoy." She snorted at him dismissively. "Self-pleasure is hardly a headliner, after all."
But Merlin, she went completely red just saying it. Not only because she'd been caught, but because it had been Draco Malfoy who'd caught her.
Draco nodded his agreement, considering her words. "No, no, of course not." Then he looked up at her with a smirk only a true Slytherin could pull off. "But it might just be, when the Head Girl is doing it multiple times a day, at all hours of the night." Let her talk her way out of that one. No girl was that horny.
Hermione gaped at him, jaw flexing uselessly as she tried to come up with words to reply with. She, unfortunately, had nothing. Her jaw snapped shut sharply, and she fixed him with her hardest glare.
"You sick little Ferret. Did you mess with my wards?"
Draco chuckled. "You should take it as a compliment, Granger. You really help me get off at night, with all those delicious sounds you make." Merlin, how many nights did the sounds of her orgasms get him off? It was like magic, the way her climax brought his about.
Hermione curled her lip in disgust. But then it was in her head. Thinking of him, Draco Malfoy, bigot extraordinaire, laying in bed, wanking desperately to the sound of her pleasuring herself.
Merlin, she was ready for another go.
"Sod off, Malfoy," Was all she could think to come back with, crossing her arms in frustration. She was getting goosebumps already. "What could you possibly have to gain in all this?" Because it was Malfoy. The fact that they were having this conversation meant he had /some/ kind of agenda.
Draco hadn't thought it that far through, truthfully. After all, finding out she was taking part in solo play all this time was as much of a surprise to him as being caught was to her. "Why self-pleasure? Why not find someone to shag you senseless every night?" he answered her question with a better one.
Hermione blushed deeply, averting her eyes rather shyly. But, he'd force the answer from her one way or another. So, she decided to bite the proverbial bullet.
"I've tried a couple times." She admitted. "But I gave that up. It just... Didn't work, alright?" She sighed, shrugged. Krum, McLaggen, and Ron... They just hadn't gotten her off. Men couldn't satisfy her like her hand or the two sole toys hidden in the bottom of her trunk could.
Draco was shocked. He felt bad for the Gryffindor. No one should ever have to experience bad sex. "You mean to tell me that no man has ever gotten you off?" he asked. "Because certainly you don't mean that no one has taken the offer to try."
Hermione's blush deepened. "They've taken me up on it. It just hasn't..." She gestured vaguely with one hand, indicating his first assumption. "Yeah." She sighed. "Happy now?" He officially had embarrassing information on her.
Git.
Draco couldn't help but feel bad for her. He couldn't imagine it if no amount of girls could bring him release. "Maybe you've just been shagging the wrong men," he suggested, tweaking his eyebrows at her teasingly. "Too bad you didn't come to the man who guarantees orgasms." As he spoke, he rose from her bed, making to leave her room and leave her with that thought.
Hermione felt the slick sensation between her legs grow. Merlin, she'd considered it, considered him. Hell, she'd had a few fantasies about him since they'd started living together.
She snorted after him. "I'm shocked your ego fits in this castle." She commented absently. "Besides, we both know you'd have laughed in my bloody face." She tacked on, partly to test the waters. He had claimed to have been wanking to her sounds, after all…
Draco stopped at the door and turned to her. "If there's one thing I never joke about, its a good shag with a nice piece of ass," he told her, and looked her up and down for emphasis. "But I suppose there's no point now. You've obviously got the solo action down to an art." He turned to leave once more.
Merlin, she was practically stewing in her own juices here! The very thoughts she was having of him now were... Intense. Maybe because he offered so much, and he was so close. No girl ever claimed to have left Draco Malfoy without having been shagged completely rotten.
She absently twirled a damp curl that had escaped her towel. "The... Solo action does get... Rather lonesome, after a while..." She called after him bashfully. Merlin, she wanted it. Wanted intense, powerful orgasms. Sex so good she couldn't walk straight for a week.
Draco was sex on legs.
Draco turned again, this time a smirk curling on his lips. "What are you trying to say, Granger?" Oh no, he wasn't going to go easy on her. If she wanted it, she was going to have to ask for it. Then he'd gladly rip off her towel and show her what a real man could do.
Hermione's blush deepened, and certainly she must have turned purple from it by now. She kept her eyes pointedly on her toes, but damn, she could feel her own desire dripping down her thighs. She needed it suddenly, needed more than her own hand.
"Well, if you're as good as they say..." She muttered bashfully. "...Maybe you could actually do it."
God, if Draco Malfoy couldn't get her off, then maybe she was just broken? His skills were the stuff of legend around Hogwarts.
Draco's smirk grew feral. "You'd let a snake into your bed? Merlin, you must be seriously jonesing for a good fuck." He took a few steps towards her, not that there were many to take. "Here? Now?" he asked, and boldly reached up, removing the towel from her head to let her wet hair fall around her shoulders.
The cold sensation of her wet hair on her burning skin made her shiver, biting her lower lip. Merlin, she was beyond words right now. She couldn't stop thinking about it if she tried. She'd never last without at least trying. But her throat felt constricted and dry suddenly, so she simply nodded to him in response. Maybe tonight would be the night? Merlin, she prayed it would be.
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