Fourteen
October 1st 1998:
It’s been five days since Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy started their relationship. Within those five days they ultimately decided to keep their relationship secret for now. Well Draco decided it and Hermione accepted it.
In his defense, he just wants to protect Hermione from the harsh words and actions of their classmates. After the stunt Seamus Finnigan pulled at her birthday party when the two had been innocently dancing, Draco didn’t want to risk a larger fight happening because they’re dating. He doesn’t want her to be caught in the crossfire of the public’s dislike towards him. And while Hermione doesn’t want to keep him a secret, she understands where he is coming from and agrees for his sake.
But just because they decided to keep their relationship a secret does not mean the two have not been indulging in their privacy. While Draco is respecting Hermione’s decision to go slow, that does not stop the two from showing affection.
“Draco, we are going to be late.” Hermione mumbled against his lips. Hermione had just poured his tea for him when Draco felt the need to kiss her senseless.
“I don’t quite care if we are late for Mcgonagall’s announcement.” Draco went back to kissing Hermione’s face and her neck.
“Well I do. We are the Head Students. We have to set a good example. Which means being not just on time, but early to the great hall for our Headmaster’s announcement.”
“Fine. Let’s go, Granger” With one last kiss, the two separated to walk to the great wall.
“Hermione!” Hermione and Draco turned around to see Ginny running towards them. “Ferret.”
“Weaslette.”
“Hermione, Harry owled me and I have news to share!”
“I’ll see you later.” Hermione smiled her goodbye to Draco.
“Theo and Blaise want to come over tonight, is that alright?”
“Yes, that should be fine. I’ll be studying in the library.” He nodded before Ginny dragged Hermione away.
“Harry sent this for you.” Ginny handed her a letter. “He said it was easier for him to send both of our letters together. I think he forgets that owls can handle two letters.”
Hermine opened her letter from Harry, reading it as she walked.
Mione,
I hope you're doing well Mione. I’m sorry for not writing as often as I should. I wanted to inform you that Ron and I have officially finished our training and as of next monday we are real Aurors. We actually get paid for defeating dark wizards now. It still feels strange that you’re not here with us. I know Ron won’t admit it but he misses you, we both do.
Anyways, we were hoping you’d be free for a weekend to go out for a celebratory outing to celebrate our accomplishment. Please write back and let me know if you are available this weekend.
Don’t overwork yourself, Hermione. Have fun this year. I love you Mione and hope to see you soon.
-HP
“So? Are you free this weekend?” Hermione thought about it. She was hoping to take Draco into muggle London this weekend. Mcgonagall had given her permission to go. But she did want to celebrate her two best friends and their huge accomplishment.
“Yes, I am.” Hermione would talk to Draco and ask to reschedule their date. She would make it up to him.
“I’ll write Harry back after whatever Mcgonagall has to say.”
When Hermione and Ginny arrived at the Great Hall, they were greeted with everyone from years four and above.
“Hello Students!” Mcgonagall began speaking, gaining everyone’s attention. “I will make this quick as I am sure you all have classes to get too right now. Hogwarts will be hosting a Halloween Ball this year. In honor to promote unity, it will be a Masquerade Ball. Masks will be charmed so that you may not take them off until midnight. This is to promote unity within Hogwarts since everyone will be disguised. It will be an opportunity for everyone to branch out and attempt to speak to new people of different houses and years. You will all receive a formal invitation and a mask later this month. The mask will charm itself to correspond with your outfit. Please keep in mind that this is a formal ball. For the ladies, gowns and for the gentlemen, formal robes or other formal attire. This event will take place Saturday, October 31st.” Everyone started whispering about the upcoming Halloween Ball. “You are now all dismissed for class.”
“This is so exciting!” Ginny exclaimed. “Do you think she’d let Harry and Ron come?”
“I’m not sure. You should ask her.”
“We should also go shopping together! Oi, do you think we could go get gowns from a muggle shop? I want to wear something original and breathtaking.” Hermione smiled at Ginny’s actions. Sometimes it was easy to forget that Ginny was younger than her, even if it was just by a year. Hermione grew and matured a lot faster than she should have had too. While Ginny also matured during the war, it wasn’t to the same standards Hermione did. Hermione has always been too mature for her own good. Fighting in a war worsened that.
“We can go this weekend to muggle London. Have Harry and Ron meet us for lunch but go dress shopping in the morning.”
“Do you think Mcgonagall would let us go to muggle London?”
“I was originally planning to go this weekend anyway. I’m sure it won’t be a big deal if you tag along” Ginny practically oozed excitement.
“I can’t wait! I’ll go owl Harry.”
“After class.” Hermione said, dragging her friend to class.
**
Later that day, after all classes and after Blaise Zabini and Theo Nott left the common room, Hermione and Draco found themselves laying together on their couch, casually snogging. With Hermione in Draco’s lap, the two were enjoying their private common room.
Draco separated their lips for just a moment to look at Hermione.
“What?” She asked when she opened her eyes to find his grey eyes looking at her.
“You’re beautiful.” Hermione blushed at his words. “I like it when you blush.”
“So you’ve said.” Hermione leaned in to kiss him again, but he stopped her.
“I just need a moment.” Hermione gave him a questioning stare. “I have an incredibly gorgeous girl in my lap who is trying to kiss me. I need a moment to calm myself down, Granger.” The realization hit her of what he was hinting at. Her eyes trailed down his body, stopping at the bulge in his pants. If she moved half an inch, she’d be right on top of it. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
“Oh, no you didn’t. I was just thinking,” Hermione paused and Draco raised his eyebrow at her, almost daring her to continue.
“Thinking about what Granger?”
“Just about, it .” she emphasized the word and he chuckled.
“If you mean my cock, I can answer any questions you have.” He teased and she smacked his chest. “Granger, it's okay. I just needed a moment to breathe. I can control myself.” She nodded, but looked back down at his body.
“I know that I suggested we go slow but I'm interested in doing more than just kissing.”
“Okay. What would you like to do, Granger?” In her mind, Hermione was thinking of various things to say. Draco smiled at her, waiting patiently. “I have an idea for you, if you’re open to it.” Hermione nodded. “From here on out you use your words. I won’t do anything unless you verbally tell me you are okay with it. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Draco smirked. He placed his hands on her hips and moved her up his lap. “Oh!” Hermione exclaimed when she felt his hardness against her core. Draco suppressed his own groan. “When I kiss you again, try moving your hips. Like this,” He moved her hips again. Rocking her against him. He leaned in and kissed her and she moaned into his mouth. “Do it yourself now.” He moved his hands but she kept rocking her hips against his.
“Draco.” Hermione mumbled against his lips. Hearing his name come from her mouth, sounding like a moan, almost made him lose control. He placed his hands on her hips once again, but this time to stop her sensations. She whined when she realized he’s stopped the actions.
“I’m sorry but I need to press pause or I might cum in my pants.” He let out a deep laugh while confessing. “Maybe we'll go back to just kissing for now.”
“Or…” Hermione trailed off. She looked at Draco before sliding off his lap and onto the floor. Looking down at Hermione, on her knees in front of him, made him feel like a horny fourteen year old all over again.
“Granger.”
“I want to try it.”
“If you can say exactly what you want, I’ll give it to you. But you have to use the words.”
“I want to give you a blowjob.” She mumbled.
“What was that, Granger?” She rolled her eyes at him.
“I would like to give you a blowjob.” He smirked at her.
“You’re positive you want to? I don’t want you to think that you have too.”
“I want to. I’ve been curious about it for a while. Ginny goes into explicit detail about her and Harry’s sex life.” Draco laughed.
“Okay. But you’ll stop if you don’t like it?”
“Yes.” Draco nodded his head to give his approval.
“Use your words Malfoy.”
“Minx.” Hermione smiled. “Granger, I give you permission to suck my cock.” She blushed at his crude words.
Hermione reached forward and unbuckled his belt slowly. Draco watched in awe as she undid his pants button and zipper. He lifted his bum for her when she went to remove his clothing.
When his cock jumped from its confines and hit his stomach, Hermione just stared at it. She’d heard the rumors that he was well endowed, but to see it in real life and confirm the rumors was a whole different thing.
Hermione thought back to what she’d heard the other girls talk about and the things she’d read.
Hermione leaned forward on her knees. One hand went to Draco’s thigh, and the other gripped him. She knew to start by stroking him. Looking up at Draco, and seeing his head thrown back, she knew she was on the right track. Feeling brave, Hermione leaned forward and placed her mouth on his tip.
“Oh Merlin.” Draco’s hand instinctively went to grip the back of her head. “Sorry.”
“It’s okay. Guide me, Draco.” Draco’s eyes went wide as he watched Hermione Granger take his cock in her mouth.
“Squeeze my thigh if it’s too much.” She didn’t have time to respond since the hand in her hair started to push her head down. “That’s it, Granger. You’re doing so good.” She moaned around while taking him down her throat. “You like that huh? The praise?” She tried to agree with him but speaking wasn’t an option at the moment. “Do you think you can take all of it? Let’s try.” Draco guided her all the way down his cock. He felt the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat and he groaned. “Such a good girl for me Granger.”
Hearing Draco Malfoy call her a good girl while taking his cock down her throat made Hermione moan. She rubbed her thighs together as she bobbed her head.
“I’m almost there Granger.” Draco removed his hand from her head but she kept going. “Granger, I’m going to cum.” Hermione looked up and met his eyes. He could tell she was not intending on moving. “Hermione,” Draco groaned before spilling down her throat. He could tell she was struggling but would not quit. After a moment, she moved off of him. “That was the most sexist thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Thank you” Hermione smiled at him. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” he smirked.
“Oh, I definitely enjoyed it.” He could tell she was flustered. “Can I repay the favor?”
"I don't think I'm ready for that tonight.” Draco nodded. He moved to fix his trousers.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I promise.” He looked into her eyes, making sure she was really okay with it.
“How about I make us some tea and read to you.”
“I would like that.”