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Don't Ignore Me	By : Kayrox133 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter series nor do I make any money off my stories. See JK Rowling for that.

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Hermione’s full thick hair covered her as she leaned over the table. With one finger she created a peephole through her ringlets to watch Lucius. Lowering her chin, she breathed gently on her wand. Moving closer, she raised her head slowly until she came to the end of her wand, then up and over on the opposite side until her forehead rested on the table. Her tongue swiped playfully then darted back in. She had a long way to go. Her lips curled up as she made her way back up his shaft.

Lucius gritted his teeth as warm air cupped his balls, went up the underside of his shaft, over his head, and back down. Feeling the teasing swipe of a tongue, then air again, he knew that he was in trouble.

Hermione watched him through her hair. With one hand she began massaging his balls while the other squeezed the base of his shaft, then released. Squeezed and released. She contemplated him carefully, shaking her head just a fraction. There wasn’t enough reaction yet. She traced his head with her tongue and covered him with her mouth.

Her mouth captured him like a trap as her tongue raced over his head. Lurching to his chair as best as he could while being massaged, squeezed, and..Oh fuck!! His hips jerked and he looked around to see if anyone noticed him in front of class thrusting his hips. He quickly sat down in his chair.

His neck and face became flushed, his eyes locking with hers. His eyes closed and he swallowed hard. He would end this before he embarrassed himself. He glared at her as her unbuttoned his pants and released his cock. His hand closed around himself and he blinked, shocked. He looked down. It looked like his dick. Liquid shone on the tip and he was certainly hard. Why did his hand feel as if it was circling a piece of wood? He sat there, too shocked to move.

He couldn’t feel his cock, just a piece of tapered wood.

Like a wand.

Her fucking wand!

He snarled and jerked back as her mouth lowered over him slowly. Merlin’s balls!

Hermione smiled around the “wand” in her mouth and swallowed, taking it in deeper. She peered cautiously around the room and sat up, holding her hand to her mouth to appear she was covering her mouth in a yawn. Leaning her head back, she slid the wand down...a little more...and further still until her lips were at his balls. She pulled the wand up, tightening around him, and sucked him down again. Reading up on sword swallowing was really easy and, as indicated by the balls tightening in her hand, was well worth the practice.

Lucius clamped his lips shut, stifling a groan that almost came out. He watched Hermione, barely discernible in the shadows, as she went down on her wand over and over again. He shifted his hips and saw her hand move while her warm prison tightened around him. He smirked and did it again. “Aha!” his mind shouted. Her hand had moved the same direction as his hips! This was something he could take advantage of. How dare she attempt to best him? He looked around but everyone was occupied. Pushing his chair fully under his desk, he placed his hands next to him in the chair and waited. When he was fully engulfed in her mouth, he lifted his hips forcefully.

Hermione was enjoying the feel of Lucius fully encased in her mouth when his shaft was plunged sharply in her throat, balls smashing against her chin. Her eyes shot open, expecting to see someone standing over her but there was no one there. It happened again, and she swallowed to avoid gagging over the thickness in her mouth. She looked over at Lucius to see a smartass smirk on his face. She began drawing him out and he thrust again. He shook his head at her, looked at her as if she were clueless, and pushed back his chair.

Lucius pushed back his chair, intent on making his way to Hermione to end this now. He adjusted his robes and brushed off an imaginary piece of lint, glad that now he had the upper hand. His outer robe was spelled to hide any bulges so he didn’t bother to tuck his dick back in his trousers. That would have been rather uncomfortable as he was rock hard. He stood up and saw Pansy staring at him, or rather, at his midsection. A quick peek down confirmed he was secure. Pansy looked up at him and blushed when he sent her a scathing look. Remembering her attempts at seducing him made him feel queasy. The sucking eased off him, naturally because Hermione realized she had lost. He clasped his hands behind his back when he felt a thick liquid rubbed into his cock. His head wrenched towards Hermione.

Hermione gave a sweet smile to Lucius, the bottle of “Get Him Off” tingling lube tucked back in her robes. Her hands were working the lubricant in, moving around him up and down. She confirmed no one was watching, grateful for her outer robe draped over the table so no one could see underneath it. She had to keep any magic to a minimum to avoid setting off any alarms. She slipped the wand beneath her, pressing it between her thighs, the slowly sliding up to circle her pussy. She pressed her wand to the double stick tape and held him to her entrance as she watched him. She slowly sat down, pausing to accommodate his size.

He was rubbing against something warm, wet, moist, and it wasn’t her mouth. “Oh no…ahhh…noo” he whispered. He stopped and grabbed a bookshelf as he entered her wet passage. Realizing there was an audience he clenched his arm to his stomach, leaned over, and groaned.

Hermione could barely hold in her laughter.

Pansy watched Lucius bend over as if in pain, sweat breaking out on his forehead. She jumped up, her chair loudly scraping across the floor. Severus smoothly stood sharply ordering Miss Parkinson to take her seat. Instead of listening to him she stepped closer to Lucius, missing his glare.

Lucius tried to keep his groans under control but could not help slight noises escaping him. Gods she felt so good. She was going to pay for this.

“Professor Malfoy?” asked Severus.

“Professor Malfoy?” asked Severus again, louder this time. Lucius wizard turned and snarled at him, his lips pulled back and groaned, obviously in dire need of ..something. He placed a hand on Professor Malfoy’s shoulder and asked if he needed to visit the infirmary. Professor Malfoy muttered something that sounded like go to the loo. Talking softly, but just loud enough for the brats to overhear him, he smirked and ran through the possibilities. “I’m sorry but I don’t stock U-No-Pooh. You will have to see the Weasley twins for that”. He smirked openly when Lucius glared at him.

Pansy, who was standing at Severus’s elbow, gasped, horrified that Professor Malfoy might have those kinds of problems. Ugh!

Hermione’s pussy was clamped around him, squeezing hard.Severus leaned into him, asking him if he needed to go to the infirmary. “”Need..to go..to the loo.” wheezed Lucius. Humphrey acted as if he didn’t hear him. Leaning even closer he said loudly”I’m sorry but I don’t have any No-Pooh with me” and something about prunes

Hermione snorted with laughter, her lips tight against as her shoulders shook. After a few moments she recovered and ground down on the wand she was sitting on. She leaned her body up, inch by inch, and slammed down hard, covering her mouth to keep in her scream. This was so bloody hot!

Lucius’ jaw dropped open as she slammed against him. He needed to get out of this classroom now! “To the loo you idiot. The gods damned loo!” he yelled in Severus’s face, then hunched over again, groaning loudly.

Hermione contracted and released her muscles, filled with his thick organ. She rubbed her clit furiously and rotated her hips. She was so close. Oh yeah, so, so close.

Humphrey told a student to go get another Hogwarts employee so Professor Malfoy could leave. There had to be someone from Hogwarts in here at all times.

Pansy slid in close to Lucius, wanting to support him in his time of need. It couldn’t be the No-Pooh that he wanted, it just couldn’t.

Hermione struggled to make sure her chair stayed in place as she bounced up and down. The felt she glued to the chair yesterday kept it in place while the “Anti-Squeak Fix It” stopped any squeaking. She rocked back and forth, rubbing her clit against the chair. She squeezed hard, her hand squeezing her hip as the pressure built higher and higher. Bending backwards she bit her lips as Examiner Snape told Blaise Zabini to find another Hogwarts professor.

Snape watched with the rest of the class as Blaise stumbled on the way to follow Humphrey’s instructions. Instead he slammed face first into the wall, spun around, and fell on his ass. Weakly, he put a hand in the air as the classroom burst out laughing. Professor Malfoy was temporarily forgotten as he made an obscene gesture and jumped to his feet. He gave a deep bow to their applause, showing off his flair for drama. He caught a handkerchief thrown at him, clutched it to his chest, and exited slowly.

In the meantime…

Hermione was coming in waves all around him. Lucius looked at Pansy, trying to keep her image in his mind but it was no good. He felt his knees give way as tremors shook his body. Throwing his head back he bit the inside of his mouth as he tried not to yell his release. His arms jerked as his hips drove forward of their own accord as he erupted all over his robes. He slumped forward, unable to hold himself upright, burying his face in something fuzzy. He panted and tried to compose himself. The class was laughing. At him. Lucius Former DeathEater Turned Hero Malfoy! He saved lives by turning on the Dark Lord!

Pansy was standing near Professor Malfoy when he almost collapsed on the floor. She tried to hold him up but he was too heavy and everyone was occupied with laughing at Blaise as he busted his ass on the floor. Lucius pulled her in close and, to her shock, pressed his fully erect thick meat to her back and pounded against her. She didn’t move, caught up in the delicious feeling. Oh she wanted this so much! He shuddered against her, while wetness seeped through her robes onto her back. Her toes curled as she reveled in his affection. He slumped over her while she tried to make sure his lust for her went unnoticed. She saw Hermione Granger looking at them and laughing but didn’t care. She was probably still a virgin and wouldn’t know what to do with a dick.

Hermione howled with laughter once Lucius began jerking against Pansy. She clenched him once more and drew her wand out.

How could she make him lose control like that in front of his students? He gagged as something got caught in his throat. Bloody hell, he was on someone! He leaped back only to focus on Pansy Parkinson with a stunned expression on her face. He blanched and shifted his eyes to Hermione. “Bloody fucking hell!” he said.”Could this get any worse?!”

Pansy turned to help Lucius, oh her Luscious, when he moved away. He wouldn’t look at her. What was going on? She angrily squinted at Lucius but noticed his eyes were firmly fixed in another direction. She swung her head to see Hermione Granger pulling her wand out of her mouth. What the hell?

Lucius’ eyes darted around and realized the class was not laughing at him but at Blaise. He straightened his shoulders and smoothed down his robes, moving to the side as he realized there was a large wet spot on the front of his trousers. A change of clothes was in order. He nodded at Pansy who gave him a filthy glare. Raising an eyebrow, he looked down his nose at her, daring her to speak. Hermione held her arm and whispered in her ear, surely threatening her with some hideous blackmail. Pansy stepped away and stood silent.

“Fake it Lucius” Hermione hissed as Snape turned his attention back to Lucius. She grabbed his arm as he whispered in her ear that she had gone too far.”Examiner Snape sir, I can escort him to the loo with Pansy’s help.” Lucius jostled against her, and Pansy took his other arm.

Headmistress McGonagall bustled in, quickly giving orders. When Lucius almost knocked over Blaise Zabini by applying his knee to the student's sore bum, the two witches were instructed to help hold him up and all four went out the door. Hermione silently removed her spell and Lucius patted himself down, glad to be whole again. He demanded Pansy go to her room to “tidy herself up” after Scourgifying her robes. She didn't need any souvenirs he thought sourly. He shuddered as Hermione and Blaise braced themselves under his weight while he allowed them to escort him to his closest room. Once there, he planned to order Blaise out and shag Hermione senseless.

As Lucius yet again groped her breast while his arm was slung over her shoulders, Hermione plotted her escape. While Lucius did need to suffer for messing with her, they both got off and she played his game to get her wand back. Right now she only wanted someone to play with, no serious commitments. Until he could get that through his thick head, she would be staying away from his cock. That was too bad though, she though as she enjoyed the soreness between her legs. They could have had a lot of fun. As soon as they reached his room, she slipped out from under his arm and opened the door. As Blaise bent under Lucius’ elbow in his spine, she closed the door and ran down the hallway.

After shoving out Blaise, Lucius threw a crystal vase in the fireplace. Damn it! Why hadn’t she stayed?
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