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Research & Development	By : BooBack Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13780 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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6.
Draco groaned as he heard a knock on his door the following morning. He moved the arm that was currently draped over his waist off of himself and got up. He walked to the door and held it slightly ajar.
Granger smiled at him but he couldn’t seem to be able to smile back after the horrible night’s sleep he had had. ‘What is it, Granger?’
Her smile dropped and he suddenly felt bad for the way he responded. ‘Er, I just wanted to say that there are some wizards from the project team who wanted to speak to you this morning about how they worked through the construction phase here.' She stopped and he nodded in reply. 'And then Charlie was going to show us the observation pods this afternoon, around 1pm.’ She gave him a bit of parchment, ‘This is the location and instructions.’
He tried to smile, but all he could think about were the words that her paramour had spoken the night before and how they had subsequently ruined his life. He couldn’t even look at her anymore without thinking about her on her knees, his mind once again creating images that he absolutely did not want to see. ‘Thanks Granger, I’ll see you there.’
He closed the door and looked down. He groaned. He had a fucking hard on. For Granger. Just from standing there listening to her bossy little voice and looking at her full, luscious mouth—Fuck, since when did she have a luscious mouth?
He thought about taking a cold shower, but there was still a blond witch in his bed, so he decided to wake her up to take care of his problem before he had to concentrate on construction contracts for the day.
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Draco had finished up his meetings in the morning and was back in the canteen having some lunch. He noticed that Granger was not present. He wondered quickly what she was doing. He groaned, however, as thinking about her only brought back images in his mind of her doing delightfully sinful things. What the fuck was happening to him?
It was now just after 12pm, but he wasn’t exactly sure where these ‘observation pods’ were and he knew that there was some trick to finding them as they were invisible from the outside, so he decided to head out and try to find them.
He followed the instructions on the sheet of parchment that Granger had given him. Five steps this way and 12 steps that way and so on until he was standing in what looked like the middle of the forest. Though it looked like there was nothing there, he put his hand forward and felt a canvas material under his hand. He felt along it for a split in the fabric and finally found it and pushed it aside so that he could step in.
It looked like a wizarding tent on the inside. It was large, having a sitting room, a desk, a small kitchen and even a single bed. There were large windows on each side of it so that you could see out into the forest. He supposed these were used to observe the dragons without them being disturbed.
His mind was distracted from this train of thought however when the sound of moaning hit his ears. It was then that he noticed that there was movement on the desk on the other side of the pod. They were probably 15 feet away from him and both facing the opposite direction as him, obviously not having noticed that he had arrived – he was a bit early, after all.
‘Oh, fuck, Charlie,’ Granger was saying. She was bent over the desk with her arse in the air and Weasley was pushing into her roughly from behind. Granger's skirt had been pushed up her back and her knickers were around her ankles. ‘Harder. Please!’
Draco could only stare. It was like a train wreck. He didn’t want to see this – his mind had already been far too imaginative with only a few whispered comments and only moans on Granger’s part. He didn’t even want to think about what it could do with this.
‘Fuck yeah, Hermione. You’re so wet!’
She was making guttural sounds as he rutted against her. ‘Charlie, hurry,’ she said. ‘He’s going to be here soon.’
Weasley rubbed a hand over her exposed bottom and then gave it a smack and she moaned. ‘Yes, Charlie, please.’ He smacked her bum again and then reached around to her front while he sped up his thrusts and a few moments later Granger arched her back and let out a hoarse yell as she came around Weasley’s cock. He shoved her hips hard against the desk as he released into her.
Draco, coming out of his trance and realizing that they had finished and would soon be untangling themselves and becoming aware of their surroundings, quickly stepped backwards and almost fell on his arse trying to get out of the tent. Holy fuck. His hard cock pressed against the front of his trousers and he knew that he would have to take care of it himself before he went back in there. He found a tree that would hide their view of him from the door of the pod in case they came out looking for him. He released his cock and, with one arm against the tree, began recalling the images he had seen in his mind as he began moving his hand along his hard shaft.
Who the fuck knew that Granger could be so sexy and wanton? She had been squirming and writhing under Weasley’s body and had practically screamed when she came. He had never thought in a million years that she would be willing, eager even, to do something like that where anyone could see. He was sure that he wasn’t the only one that knew where that particular pod was and he looked at his watch, he was only 10 minutes early.
His hand stroked his hard cock a few more times before all the images finally exploded in his head and his cum splashed against the side of the tree. He breathed deeply for a minute and then righted himself before walking back towards the entrance to the pod. This time he peeked in, and seeing that they were now fully dressed and both standing looking out one of the windows, he walked in. They had obviously cast a cleansing charm as the pod now smelled of flowers.
‘Ah, Malfoy,’ Charlie said with a grin. ‘You found it.’
Hermione turned and smiled at him, ‘This is incredible, isn’t it?’
He could not believe that they could be so nonchalant when they had literally just been fucking vigorously over the desk five minutes earlier. He found himself looking over Granger’s face, her cheeks still flush with her recent orgasm, before he finally followed her gaze and looked out into the forest.
‘We use these to observe the dragon’s behaviour,’ Weasley was explaining. ‘Sometimes, a keeper will have to stay in one for long periods of time in order to not disturb the dragons, especially during mating season,’ he said. ‘They won't mate if they think they are being watched, and sometimes it can last for weeks,’ he said, with a small smile at Granger, who seemed to shift her legs at the thought.
Draco, who needed to think about something other than Granger’s legs, started asking Charlie questions about the pod. ‘What charms do you use for the invisibility? Is there a way to record what’s happening? Can the dragons bump into it, or is there a charm to make them avoid the direct area?’
He could see Granger was also interested in his line of questioning and they all sat in the living area going over everything while Granger took notes.
Finally, they had finished and Draco left quickly in order to head back to the compound for dinner. He hadn't really eaten lunch and decided he needed to eat something for dinner. The blond witch that he had been with the night before and this morning, came over to speak to him. ‘I so enjoyed last night, Draco,' she said in a breathy whisper. 'Do you want to…spend some more time together?’
Fuck, she was so obvious, but he closed his eyes and when he thought about what Weasley was probably doing to Granger at that moment, he nodded. ‘Meet me at my room at 8.’ She smiled and walked off.
Some of her friends were standing by her, ‘Kelly, he is so sexy.’
Well, at least he finally knew her name.
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Hermione was in the staff canteen on Friday morning making herself a cup of tea when a couple of younger witches came in, a blond and a redhead. ‘Kelly, come on, you have to share the details.'
Kelly seemed to like the attention and was preening a bit. ‘Honestly, it’s been wonderful. Incredible even,’ she was saying. She lowered her voice but Hermione could still hear her. ‘He likes to spend a lot of time…downstairs, if you know what I mean?’ Hermione had her back to them stirring milk into her tea.
‘Ach, I’m so jealous,’ the redhead girl said. ‘There’s no single attractive wizards on the compound anymore. Why did you get the only sexy guy that’s visited in ages?’
Hermione looked up slightly. Were they talking about Malfoy?
‘Just lucky, I guess,’ she was saying.
‘And what about his…?’ the other girl was saying. ‘Is he…?’
‘Hung.’ Kelly deadpanned.
‘Really?’ the other girl’s voice was in awe.
‘Like. A. Hippogriff.’
Hermione choked on her tea. The girls gave her a strange look, like they hadn't quite realised she was there, and then made a hasty exit.
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