Well I'm very interested to see what you have to say about this one. Not my usual type of story, or my usual pairing. But when the thought comes up, yiu have to seize the opportunity.

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, blah, blah, blah.

White Russian vs. Black Russian

Hermione called the bartender over, this would be her third round for the night; and there would be many more to come. "Same as usual, Miss?" the bartender asked her.

"Same as usual" Hermione replied, leaning over the bar. The bartender returned with her drink and placed it in front of her, "Thanks". Hermione lifter the glass to her lips and took a sip of her White Russian. This particular drink had become Hermione's best friend over the last month; every night she could come in and drink herself stupid before walking back to her apartment.

Hermione looked around the bar when she heard the door open; all of the regulars were present. Turning in her chair to face the door, she saw no other but Lucius Malfoy. Quickly turning back around, Hermione downed the last of her drink and ordered up another one.

"Ahhh, Mr Malfoy; what can I get for you?" Hermione heard the bartender ask, bringing Hermione over her drink.

"Same as usual Martin; Black Russian." Lucius answered giving a sideways look to Hermione. "Miss Granger? It that you there?" he asked smirking over at her. Hermione looked up from her glass when she heard her name. She already knew this was coming.

"Mr Malfoy." Hermione greeted, glancing over at him, and looking back down at her drink; swirling it once before taking a sip. She had never thought of the Malfoys to be public drinkers; they had enough money to have their own bar in their house, and that would be manned twenty four hours, seven days a week.

"What brings you here?" Lucius asked Hermione, intrigued that a Golden Trio member, would be drinking; and in a place like this. Sure, Marty's was a nice place, friendly regulars, no mean drunks; but for someone with standards like Hermione's it was just weird.

Hermione was surprised by the fact the he was trying to make small talk, "Ron left me, because I lost our child. I've been in here every night for the last month and probably many more to come. What brings you here?"

Lucius grimaced; those Weasley's never knew when to hold their own and when to run away, "Narcissa's death, come in once a month on the 9th", he replied. He was well and truly over her death; so he told himself. He was even out dating, but could always find a reason not to return their calls.

Hermione nodded her head slowly, "Oh, well I best be going. I have to work tomorrow." Hermione said, leaving some money on the counter, taking the last mouth full from her glass, and retreating towards the door.

"Miss Granger" Lucius said, getting up from his bar stool and walked towards her, "Have another drink with me" Hermione wanted to refuse, but the alcohol in her made her have a funny feeling about Lucius Malfoy.

"Sure, one more won't hurt." Hermione replied, walking back over to the bar and plopping herself on the stool next to Lucius. "Martin" Hermione called, "Another please". Martin nodded and started to make her drink.

Another two drinks later Hermione finally decided that she should retreat back to her apartment, and call in sick tomorrow. She left some money on the counter and bid farewell to Lucius, who had caught her quota of drinks and over taken her quite easily.

"Shall I walk you home?" Lucius slurred, leaving money on the counter and standing up to go with her. Hermione nodded her head and retreated out the door with Lucius right behind her. On the way home they made no effort to create small talk with each other, both too drunk to bother.

"It has been a pleasure, talking with you tonight Miss Granger" Lucius said once they arrived at Hermione's apartment building, taking her hand and placing a light kiss on the palm. Hermione felt a blush rise to her cheeks, and herself grow a feeling of longing.

"Anytime" Hermione said, taking a step closer to Lucius. Hermione watched as a smirk found its way to his face, as he leant down and placed a kiss on her lips. Hermione found herself melting inside, not being able to control her feelings; she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. What had started out as an innocent kiss on the palm of the hand had now turned into a passionate make out session in front of Hermione's apartment building; with neither of the participant wanting it to stop.

Hermione broke the kiss and looked Lucius in the eye, smirk rising on her face. "Upstairs?" Hermione asked suggestively, struggling to catch her breath. Lucius smirked back at her, and Hermione took his hand and lead him to her room. Quickly unlocking the door with her keys, Hermione slipped inside, pulling Lucius with her.

Once inside, Lucius shut the door and pushed Hermione into it. He looked into her eyes, hungrily before smashing his lips onto hers again. Hermione moaned, and kissed him back; her hand travelling down towards his belt buckle. Lucius clumsily tried to undo to buttons on her blouse, before becoming agitated and ripping it open, never once breaking their kiss.

Hermione having finally undone his belt, was unbuttoning his pants and zipper; then roughly pushing his pants to the floor. Lucius broke the kiss and smirked at her, lifting her up and carrying her over to the bed, kicking his pants off as he went. Hermione giggled as Lucius left sloppy wet kiss down her neck and collar bone. Lucius expertly undid her bra and tossed it on the floor.

Looking Hermione in the eye, Lucius lowered his mouth to her right breast and licked her nipple. Hermione moaned, and pushed her chest towards his waiting mouth. Lucius didn't need any more time wasted, and quickly took her breast into his mouth and sucked, nibbled and licked; all the while Hermione squirmed under him, egging him on.

Lucius growled and Hermione bit her bottom lip, anticipating what he would do next. Slowly, he lowered his head to her left nipple and flicked it with his tongue. Hermione moaned and squirmed under him, making sure she pressed herself against his erection. "Lucius please" Hermione moaned.

At the sound of his name Lucius looked up at her, her eyes were full of want and need; and desperation. Roughly he pushed her skirt up her body, and removed her panties with his teeth; throwing them to the ground with the rest of their discarded clothing. He stood, and removed his shirt and boxers, letting Hermione have full view of him.

Another blush crept over Hermione's cheeks, and Lucius smirked. Sitting back on the bed, Lucius lifted one of Hermione's legs and placed soft kisses down all the way down to her wetness. "So wet" Lucius mumbled, taking an innocent lick. Hermione's blush deepened, as Lucius stared up at her, before taking another lick, slowly running his tongue all over her.

"Please" Hermione moaned, still looking Lucius in the eye. Lucius gave her one last look before crawling back up the bed, and hovering over her. Kissing her lightly, Lucius thrust into her. Hermione wrapped her legs around him and silently begged him to continue.

Lucius didn't bother starting off slow, he needed this to be hard and fast. Quickly thrust into her, over and over again, each time going deeper and deeper into her. "Faster" Hermione moaned into his ear, swiping her tongue over his ear lobe and giving it a quick nip.

Lucius sped up and Hermione cried out, reaching her first orgasm. Her legs still wrapped tight around him, Lucius continued to pump himself in and out of Hermione; coming closer to his own orgasm. Hermione nipped his ear again, and Lucius groaned; thrusting into her harder, and finding his own release.

Lucius rolled off Hermione and lay on the bed net to her, "I should get going" he mumbled, "Draco will be wondering about my return" Hermione watched as he quickly gathered up his clothes and dressed.

Lucius gave Hermione one last look, before walking out her door. Hermione lay on her bed and cried. How could she have been so stupid! She had possibly made the biggest mistake of her life just then, sleeping with a former Death Eater was not something a member of the Golden Trio did. As the alcohol wore off Hermione found herself needing an aspirin. She got out of bed and made her way over to her kitchen and grabbed an aspirin.

As she walked back over to her bed, something occurred to her. Neither of them had bothered to cast a contraceptive charm. Hermione smirked to herself and got comfortable in bed, and fell asleep; content that some good would come out of her night. Even if it was a child.

"You've been out awhile" Draco said to Lucius as he made his way up the stair case towards is bedroom.

"Yes" Lucius replied half-heartedly, just wanting to get some sleep. "I had a rather interesting chat with a lady about White Russian's vs. Black."

Draco smirked at his father, knowing very well that wasn't what had happened at all, "And what was the outcome, father?" But Lucius did not hear him, he was arguing with himself about his foolishness of tonight.

"Goodnight Draco" Lucius called, walking up the stairs to his bedroom. He wasn't sure if he should go back to Marty's tomorrow night, but boy did he want to. As Lucius got comfortable in his king sized bed he began to think about a rather concerning point.

"I forgot to cast a contraceptive charm" he whispered to himself, "FUCK!"