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Draco Malfoy isn’t a very soothing person.
He had his problems which we’re ridiculously overwhelming to beat. He didn’t have an ordinary coping way until he found her.
She didn’t mind his activities, how he behaved, what he did, and his wealth. She truly loved him, constantly passionate about him, and would never abandon him.
That was Hermione Granger.
Their relationship that no one knew, they had secret places to meet and she was the only one who knew about his tasks.
The one spot they always met was the room of requirements.
“Fuck” his breath is heavy. He hit the cabinet a few times until he had red knuckles.
His eyes were opaque and starting into the cabinet to reveal a deceased bird. Draco snatched the bird and tossed it on the window with his force and anger.
He placed another bird inside the cabinet, his hands strolling on the door before he slammed it.
“Nectere Harmonia Passus” he murmured in front of the cupboard and shut his eyes for the spell to function.
A door rumble suddenly had his awareness, his eyes opened to the abrupt noise.
His wand was clenched tightly in his hands and spotted immediately to the entrance.
A curly chestnut hair entered the room, she took a glare inside before nearing the door. “Malfoy?” her eyes locked with his.
He gazed up and down at her to see a tight skirt that halted around her thighs which revealed her shiny long legs. A white shirt with a Gryffindor tie that wasn’t wrapped flawlessly. She wore a main uniform like every day.
She had her wand in one of her shirt pockets, had hair was coating her chest from the thickness of it.
Hermione glared at the blonde guy that was standing in front of her. He had the same uniform just with a Slytherin tie, it was perfectly wrapped. He wore a black belt exactly how she imagined him. He had a blade in between his belt and pants, it was a sharp dagger.
“Granger.” his deep voice gave Hermione chills down her spine, he has dark silver eyes that were staring into her soul. Messy hair was covering his eyebrows making him look attractive.
“I’ve been looking for you.” She asserted. Her eyes were golden brown that was staring directly at him. “I’ve looked for you everywhere, but I haven’t found you until now.” She didn’t move a muscle.
“Oh, I’m sure you’ve been looking for me.” He murmured while getting closer to her. He kept his eye contact without caring about the bird in the cabinet. “Granger.” He whispered in her ear.
“Yes?” she responded quietly, chill running down her spine at every phrase he says.
“What we're you doing with that Ravenclaw guy in the hall?” He asked. “Hm?”
She immediately knew what was this about, he was jealous. And when Draco Malfoy is envious it never ends quickly.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Malfoy.” She responded with no second thought. Her hand tossed her hair back while he was towering over her, nearly touching her torso.
He laughed sarcastically at her word. “Granger, I am going to ask you again.” He said. “What were you doing with that guy in the hallway?”
Hermione gulped when he stroked her hair and made twists with his finger. “I don’t kno-”
He yanked her torso into the wall, towering once again over her while he lessened to face her. “You want to make me jealous?” He told with a raspy angry voice.
He forced her head to look into his eyes, before she could say a word he slammed his lips on her mouth and grabbed her waist to hold her steady.
She didn’t pause to kiss him back. He rolled his tongue inside her mouth. She moaned to his touch and moved her hips slowly onto his.
Both of them were deadly for each other, mumbling words to one another, words they couldn't understand.
Draco caressed her skirt with his left hand while his right was on her cheeks. He swiveled her skirt slowly upon her thighs and rubbing circles on her lingerie.
She was a moaning mess just by his touch. She adored his hands on her that we're making everything feel like in heaven.
“Beautiful,” he whispered in her mouth not taking his lips from her. He touched her lingerie sides and slapped them on her thighs which made Hermione jump slightly.
Draco broke their intense kiss, he was clasping her torso while walking her to the desk beside them. He holds her up while she layed on the desk like a goddess.
He looks at her up and down before he snatched her tie and threw it on the floor. He grabbed her shirt and untied it each by each gradually while kissing her lips slowly.
Hermione touched his belt, trying to get it off of him until she felt a severe hand gripping her thighs. “Not yet, love.”
She whined in annoyance until she felt a hand touch her underwear slowly going through it and caressing her warmth while fulfilling circles around her clit.
“So wet for me and we haven’t even started.” he chuckled between their kiss.
She swiveled her eyes when she felt a hand enter her warmth, he was going up and down and touching her G-spot. “F-fuck.” she moaned between her breaths.
He was going quicker than usual, his left hand was clasping her thigh down to not tumble from the pleasure created around her.
His finger was going deeper into her, making her walls tighter than usual. “Oh fuck, o-oh God..” her arms were holding onto the desk scared she was about to fall.
“P-please let m-me..” She begged him while she coulnd’t hold herself no more.
“Please what, hm?” He smirked while staring into her eyes. “Does that Ravenclaw boy make you feel like I do?” He raised his eyebrows.
“N-no..h-he..” She struggless to get the words out of her mouth. She was about to release until she felt him stop in the middle. “Wha-”
He yanked her arms and swiveled her over on the desk, he grabbed her lingerie from her ankles to the floor, while she heard a belt sound behind her.
“Move and I’m gonna leave this room right now.” He said deeply before he yanked her hair back.
Without warning, he slammed into her deeply while holding her thick curly hair back. He groaned to her tight walls.
She was a moaning mess, her lips created an “o” to every deep thrust he made. “Fuck!” she cried out.
“Does he make you feel this good, sweetheart?” He said through his groans, he needed to hit her spot. He was searching for her spot.
His erection was hitting each one of her spots trying to find that one spot.
When he found it, it would be over for her.
“F-fuck..Ah!” She yelled her moans when she felt his erection hit her spot, she coulnd’t move or don't anything from the pleasure.
“Right t-there...Oh yes!” she moaned in between her heavy breaths. Her hands were roughly held by his right hand and herhair was all over the desk.
His left hand was clasping her arse still while he thrusted deeper and tougher. He groaned when he felt liquid coming out of his erection. “Fuck, shit!” They both moaned together.
Hermione was breathing heavily still on the desk not able to make a muscle. Draco let go of her hands before he pulled his pants up and put his belt back up. “Next time you decide to make me jealous know I’m going to tie you up on the wall and fuck you until you can’t move anymore.” He breathed roughly before he grabbed his black jacket and slammed the room door.
She had tears in her eyes from the pain and pleasure, she could barely stand up. She put her arms together and quickly stood up before she fell back on the floor.
“Fuck.”
Hey, loves.
Thank you for reading my first ever one-shot. I would like to say a few words before you will leave the website.
I made this one-shot in three hours without a break. It's my first ever one-shot that I am going to successfully publish.
Thank you once again. <3
Happy holidays!!
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