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Why Draco Should Not Be Using Tampons	By : Padfoot Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 43388 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Post switch: chapter three

Waking up that morning had been a totally new experience to Draco. He might have bedded a lot of girls before, but never had he woken up next to one. He had slept with girls, but he had never actually slept with them. So it had been a little disconcerting for him when last night he felt that he actually wanted Hermione to spend the night with him. He was a Malfoy, and Malfoy�s didn�t sleep with people after sex.

So what did he do?

He had told his rational side to �stuff it� and just dragged Hermione towards his room and into his bed. Heck, then he even asked her to be his girlfriend and she had accepted.

�What the bloody Hell is going on?� he asked himself. And why was he having the sudden urge to reach out and brush the girl�s cheek that was vast asleep next to him? If he didn�t know any better, he�d think that he was turning into one of those damn sappy Gryffindorks!

Draco watched as Hermione�s eyes fluttered a little and she made a little humming noise as she slightly shifted in her sleep. Of all people he was to fall for it had to be her; the one person that couldn�t be more wrong for him. A Gryffindor, a Muggle-born, a follower of Dumbledore and best friend to The Boy Who Just Wouldn�t Die.

She wasn�t even his usual cup of tea in the looks department. Whenever Draco would meet a new person he had the subconscious habit of asking himself �Could I sleep with her?�. He supposed it was a typical male thing to do and wasn�t ashamed of it one bit.� He realised that already before his sudden attraction towards Hermione he wouldn�t have said �no� to the girl; her looks had greatly improved since their fourth year when she had gotten rid of those buckteeth.� But even so, he never found himself particularly attracted towards brunettes.� Blondes were more the kind who used the strike his fancy. But then again, none of those blondes had managed to grab his attention like she had, made his stomach flutter every time he saw her or managed to be allowed to occupy his bed until morning. He wasn�t as big of an idiot to think that he loved the girl. He didn�t believe in love and even if it did exist; it wasn�t something he�d be capable of. She fascinated him and was able to ignite a fire inside of him. And for Draco; that was more than he could ever think he would let himself feel for another person. As he was watching her sleeping he couldn�t help but wonder what was going on in her head right now. What do girls dream about? Would she be dreaming about him? For some reason he sort of hoped she would.

Nope, it was worse; he was turning into a bloody Huffelpuff!

*

�� Hermione just couldn�t focus her mind on school today. And it greatly annoyed her since she took pride in being able to go into �study-mode� in less than two seconds.� Eventually she just gave up trying to listen to Professor Vector and let her eyes glaze over. Her thoughts immediately went back to the night before. She had imagined that losing her virginity would go hand in hand with awkwardness, humiliation and pain. She had been pleasantly surprised that there had been none of that.� Never in her life had she felt more like a woman. She had also come to the conclusion that it indeed was not all that different for women. Beside the basic difference between having an �inny� and an �outy�, the sexual sensations were a lot alike.

She did was a little lost in how she was supposed to behave now; being a �girlfriend�. She had never been a girlfriend to someone before, so she quite found herself dropped in uncharted territory. Over the years she had noticed that newly formed boyfriends and girlfriends seemed to have the habit of constantly touching each other and making public displays of affection. Off course, she and Draco couldn�t do that since their relationship was a secret.

So what would she, as Draco�s secret girlfriend, have to �do�?

Did she even have to do anything?

Gods, this was confusing.

And even though both her and Draco agreed to keep things to themselves, she was just dying to tell someone.� Her first instinct that morning was to go to Ginny, but off course she couldn�t do that. Yet.

�� Before, because of Draco�s stud-status, she had somewhat imagined him to be a �wham, bam, thank you ma�am� sort of lover. Skilful, but cold and ever distant and moving onto the next girl before he even got his shoes back on. Now she found herself very much forced to take that back. Draco Malfoy really had a sweet side. Granted, it showed itself in a �Don�t you dare say anything about it or I�ll stop doing it� sort of way, but still; it was sweet. Like when he suggested they�d get up and get themselves ready for classes; she had agreed and just when she wanted to retreat towards her own room he had suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her along into his bathroom to shower together.

�� She had not seen that coming.

�� And it was so damn sweet.

�� Same thing when he started shampooing her hair.

�� Sweet.

*

Draco was quite aware that people have different personalities in bed; and over the last few days he was quick to note that Hermione was no exception there. He should have known though. All those times when she had been fighting with him she had been so fiery, so passionate; he should have know that it would extend to somewhere else. Same as the bossiness. Once Hermione had managed to build up her confidence regarding her sexuality she wasn�t iffy about expressing her desires to him.

The day after they had gotten together she had come up to him and blatantly asked him what she was supposed to �do� as his girlfriend.

Like she was asking for a job description or something.

After Draco was done laughing at the bizarre question he had simply stated that she could start by giving him a good snog and go from there. Draco might have been as sneaky as a Slytherin may come and Hermione might have been smart and extremely clever, but when it came to controlling their hormones those assets seemed to disintegrate into nothingness.� It was actually surprising that no one hadn�t caught on to them yet. Draco was sure that the looks Hermione gave him during classes were so heated that the temperature in the classroom had turned up a few degrees. During the week that they were together now, they also had formed the habit of sneaking off between dinner breaks to have a quickie in their dorm. They tried to make sure that they weren�t gone too long so it would get suspicious, but sometimes they just couldn�t help themselves. They weren�t exactly being cautious. Hermione had informed him that the Weaslette was starting to give her suspicious looks, but he supposed she wouldn�t go tattle tale on them if she actually were to find out.� Potter and Weasley on the other hand proved to be as thick as Draco always had assumed them to be. Apparently they kept insisting that Hermione should go and get her temperature checked because her rosy cheeks, twinkling eyes and dreamy exterior told them she probably had a little fever and was coming down with something. They probably wouldn�t even consider Hermione to be a sexual creature if they�d watch her giving them a lap dance in a skimpy black teddy.

And he�d haul their eyes out of their sockets if they ever actually would.

And another thing Draco noted was that Hermione also wasn�t afraid of showing initiative. Draco had been quite surprised waking up earlier that morning finding Hermione�s luscious lips tightly wrapped around his morning erection. And he was even more surprised that, even though she was inexperienced, she was damn good at it. Like she knew exactly what he wanted. She wasn�t exactly able to take him totally in her mouth, but compensated for it by wrapping two of her fingers around the base of his shaft. She licked, she sucked, she hummed and she drove him insane.

At one point Draco actually felt like he was in virgin-territories again when Hermione did something no other girl had ever done to him before; she started rimming him! Hermione Granger, pesky little Gryffindor know-it-all and person voted most lightly to die a virgin, had started rimming him while giving him an imploring look; asking for his consent.

�� Did he consent?

�� Off course he did.

�� Apparently she had went through the trouble of doing some research on the male erogenous zones and he really didn�t want that research to go to waste.

�� He felt her gently slipping that same finger inside of him. It felt a little odd, but not bad. But not especially good either. That is; until she curled her finger and brushed against a little thing that from here on would be known as �the sweetspot that made Draco squirm like a girl�. And apparently Hermione enjoyed to see him squirm like a girl because she started fondling the little spot mercilessly. She smiled against his shaft at seeing his reactions to her ministrations while she kept working her tongue on the underside of his arousal. Draco thought he would go insane; being stimulated like that in two places at ones. A few licks from her tongue and a couple brushes from her finger later and he climaxed.

�� Was that okay?� she asked anxiously as she flopped down next to him.

�� Okay�? Are you joking?!?� Draco asked breathlessly, getting a blush from Hermione in response. �Where the bloody Hell did you learn all that?�

�� Books� Hermione shrugged.

�� All of that?� Draco asked.

�� Yes� she answered, but there was something off about her tone of voice.

�� Are you lying?�

�� She didn�t immediately answer, instead she started fiddling with the sheets seeming a little uncomfortable. And then it dawned on him.

�� You got sexually aroused in my body!� he said mock-accusingly.

�� Hermione buried her face in her hands looking very ashamed of herself.

�� It wasn�t my fault!� she said embarrassedly. �It just... happened and wouldn�t go away.�

�� Hermione Granger, you are such a perv!� Draco said tutting.

�� I�m sorry,� she said apologetically.

�� Hermione, I�m just taking the mickey out of you!� Draco said with a chuckle. �It would be a little hypocritical of me to scold you for that.�

�� What?� Hermione asked. �Why?�

�� Ow, come on! Why did you think I was in my room all that Saturday afternoon? You didn�t honestly think that I would pass up the only time in my life that I was able to get multiple-orgasms, did you?�

�� The look on her face just then told Draco that she indeed had thought that.

�� And she�s supposed to be the smart one. Tisk tisk!

*

�� Draco, we can�t do this� Hermione whispered, her voice quivering. After Potions class Draco had suddenly grabbed her from behind and dragged her into a broom closet in the hallway, wanting to repay her for her pleasurable service that morning.

�� Why not?� he asked between kisses.

�� We�re Head Boy and Head Girl. We have to set an example� she murmured as she tried to pull back from his assaults, as pleasurable as they might be.

�� No one needs to find out� he said as he gently brushed his lips against Hermione�s.

�� But what if we get caught?�

�� We won�t get caught� he said huskily and leaned down to tease that sensitive spot above Hermione�s collarbone that could make her knees buckle. At the same time he ran his hand up under her shirt to caress the small of her back. She whimpered softly and Draco felt her hand grasping his hair so he took that as a sing that he had the green light. With a triumphant grin he undid the top buttons of her school robe and was pleasantly surprised to see that she had chosen to wear one of the bra�s he had transfigured to unhook from the front.

�� I knew these would come in handy again one day,� he said as he unhooked the bra. He softly ran his hands over her breasts, knowing they were more responsive to soft caresses than rough squeezes.� She let out a soft moan in appreciation, and groaned in displeasure when he released his hands. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her against him as he guided himself to the floor so she ended up laying on top of him.

�� Now this is unconventional,� she said, blinking her eyes in wonder.

�� Honestly, like anything about us is conventional� Draco said.

�� True,� she admitted with a smile.

�� He ran his hands slowly down her back, over her rear, to stop and caress the sensitive skin of her inner thigh as he kissed the little dip on the base of her neck. He moved his hands to her knee pits and encouraged her to bend her legs, so she landed on her knees on either side of him with a soft �thud�. He moved his right-hand and placed them between her legs to softly caress her folds through her knickers. Hermione�s mouth opened with a gasp which allowed Draco to capture her lips and slip his tongue between the barrier of her teeth to curl it around hers. He continued to stimulate her through the knickers till she started to buck her hips against him in automatic response to his pleasurable ministrations. He snaked his hand inside her knickers and ran his fingers over the edges of her clit; stimulating the sensitive nerves connected to the already swollen nub. She let out a low moan from deep within her throat as he slipped two fingers inside her slick entrance. He loved it when she moaned like that. As he massaged her inner walls he slipped in another finger to increase to friction.�

Hermione quite started losing control as Draco slightly curled his hand so with every thrust his palm would collide with her clit. She started riding his fingers; her juices producing soft squishy noises as her body clearly started taking control over the situation.� Draco just stopped moving and let Hermione do what she pleased as he just stared at her. He loved seeing her like this; so careless. She rubbed herself over Draco�s body; teasing him mercilessly and she probably didn�t even mean to. She was basically ravishing his mouth with her tongue. Her juices started flowing over his hands and her limbs started shaking; indicating that she was about to climax. At this Draco reached down with his other hand and made quick circular motions around her clit. She whimpered as she came and slightly crawled up Draco�s body, seemingly trying to get a better hold of him.

�� Don�t stop!� she said almost hysterically as she came down from her orgasm. Draco he did as told and continued stimulating her. Quickly she climaxed again. She arced her back and came in several shudders and in instinct Draco pressed his mouth against hers to muffle her cries, which were sure to wake up the ghosts on the top most floor of the castle.

�� Don�t... Stop!� she said urgently as she had her eyes tightly closed. She looked like she was undergoing extreme torture, but Draco knew better. She was digging her nails painfully in his shoulders, but he didn�t care. And this time she climaxed again and by the way her body spasmed Draco knew that this was been the big one. After a few moments she buried her face in the crook of his neck and stopped spasming, but her body kept rigid and stayed that way for well over two minutes. She didn�t move, but Draco could clearly feel that about every single muscle in her body was contracted. They both kept motionless, except for two of Draco�s fingers who kept doing their pleasurable duties. After a few more seconds Hermione suddenly collapsed, her weight pressing on top of Draco as she was panting exhaustedly.�

�� Bloody Hell,� she said in wonder as she opened her eyes and looked Draco in the eye.

�� No kidding,� Draco chuckled.

�� Hermione giggled as she pressed her forehead against his chest in fatigue while Draco reached out and affectionately brushed his fingers through her hair.

�Honestly Draco, we�re getting nowhere this way� she said giggling, pointedly looking down at the bulge in Draco�s pants that Hermione was currently straddling.

�Yes, well, that�s your fault. You can�t expect me to keep all cool and poised while you�re looking so damn foxy and when you�re rubbing against me like that.�

�� Is there a way in which I can apologise?� Hermione asked fake-businesslike.

�� I can think of one or two things, yes,� he said with a grin as he watched her starting to unbutton his pants.

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End of Post switch: chapter three.

A/N: Only one chapter to go! Don�t worry; it�s a big one. Combined with the epilogue it�s 17 Word-pages, which makes it about the largest chapter I�ve ever written.

Disclaimer: The line �You got sexually aroused in my body!� is from the episode �Body and Soul� from Star-Trek Voyager (the episode in which the doctor gets downloaded into Seven-of-Nine�s body). It was the only time in my life when I wished I was a man so that I could ask Jeri Ryan to marry me. She�s just a freakin� goddess.
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