Sorry this took me forever. This is last chapter. . .hope you enjoy.

There is a sense of danger, when you know you are doing something naughty. Like in any moment someone can catch you and have a completely different perspective of you. Everything changes if you get caught, yet every now then, most humans put themselves in certain positions so that people can catch them. For instance, Hermione fell of the bench only to be caught by Draco who grabbed her by the hips and pushed her onto his own groin making them both scream in pleasure. Ron was sitting in Hermione's apartment jacking off to pictures of her, hoping she would walk in the door and realize how much he needed her.

We all want to be caught in some naughty way, but in reality we do not. We don't want to have to deal with the consequences, I mean honestly, we are all human. That's why once the squib and Mr. Arthur Weasly's footsteps were audible to both Hermione and Draco, both jumped up. Hermione starting to cry on the bench, and Draco stood over her yelling. It was so smooth like they had done it before.

"I told you already, I don't know what he wants." Hermione was sobbing out her words.

"Your in denial. You are bitch." He went to her ear. "Just tell me why Weasly wants Pansy, so I can get off your back."

Arthur and the Squib stopped and listened.

"You cannot expect me to just tell you this. First of all, if RON told me, it would be because he trusts me. Second of all, I don't know why he's looking for Pansy!"

Arthur decided he should step in. "Malfoy, I think you should leave Hermione alone. "

Both jumped and stared at the individual who had interrupted their conversation. If I wasn't the narrator, I wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a set-up.

"Will do." And he left without saying one nasty comment under his breath. Hermione frowned by accident, but quickly formed a straight face.

"Thank You Arthur."

"What was he pestering you about anyway?"

"Something about Pansy. I know Ron said she was missing, but that's all I know."

"Oh. Well, I'm glad I could help. Where is Ronald, anyway?"

"He left." There was a moment of awkward silence, "I think I should go back home now." She got up, hugged Arthur and left.

Draco was waiting for her downstairs. She walked right to him. He turned around when to the middle of the apparation area. She walked behind him, and when he stopped, she grabbed his hand. And they left the Ministry of Magic, with no one suspecting a thing.

His lips were on her lips both were panting struggling to give as much passion as they were feeling. He lifted her shirt up in haste as his hands grabbed her breasts with so much force that Hermione felt pain and pleasure at the same time. Her hands immediately pushed against Draco's chest making him groan. Her hands slowly slided down his chest as her breasts needed to be against skin. She lifted his shirt over his head, and pushed herself onto him. His immediate reaction was to grab her by the ass, pick her up, and push her against a wall. She gasped as she really felt his erection in between her legs. He kissed her lips stopping the moan about to fall out of her mouth as he started to grind hard against her vagina. She put her hands in his hair to bring his entire body closer to hers. Taking this as a sure sign, Draco turned both of them towards the bed. He walked over while still making out with Hermione. He dropped her hard onto the bed, and before she could even react, he was pulling her pants and undies down. He grabbed both her legs and spread the apart, placed himself in between and stroked her thighs with his tongue. Hermione was arching her back, everytime his tongue got close to her clit, but it never touched. She moaned with need. Her wetness was driving Draco mad, but he knew this was the first and last time. Finally, his tongue reached her clit; she threw her head back in a high pleasuring moan as she reached her first orgasm. Draco couldn't stand it anymore. He took off his belt, while Hermione tried to get up. He grabbed her leg, folded his belt, and slapped her clit with his belt. "Don't move." Hermione against her will, moaned with pain and pleasure. She wanted it again. He was pulling his pants and boxers off, when she got up again. He grabbed the belt and slapped her again. She screamed. Draco was turned on twenty times more now, because getting smacked with a belt was turning her on. Without thinking he slapped her again.

"DRacoo. Yess" She got up again and went to his pre-Cumming dick. She licked it up and down, although it was already completely hard. She deep-throated him in her mouth, sucking hard to enclose his dick. He pulled himself out, and thrusted himself back in.

"Uhhhmm," He slapped her ass with his belt, she gasped while his dick was fully in her throat. Draco let go, making streams of liquid go down Hermione's throat. Hermione slid her lips down Draco's shaft sucking all the liquid until he was dry.

Draco needed more. He pushed her back onto the bed, and forced himself in her making her scream with pain. He kept going, and she finally got over the pain, and started to arch herself into Draco. And together they came, leaving any pain behind.