Your wish is my command; Blaise is back for this chapter! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters or settings, I just like making them do naughty things.

Hermione Granger was completely lost in thought as she walked down the charms corridor. She had just spent her free period finishing up a particularly difficult transfiguration essay and was not sure she was quite satisfied with her work.

She was mentally preparing a list of edits to make when she was shocked from her reverie by a pair of hands grabbing her from behind. She tried to cry out but was silenced by a hand on her mouth. In one swift movement, she was spun about and her back pushed against the wall. Before she knew what was happening, a pair of lips crashed into her own and kissed her roughly. She placed her hands on her attacker's chest and pushed him away.

"Blaise Zabini, you scared the dickens out of me!" she cried, her heart rate returning slowly to normal. Blaise just smirked and kissed her again, just as passionately. This time, Hermione wrapped her arms around the Slytherin's broad shoulders and returned the kiss with just as much intensity. By the time they separated, they were both out of breath.

"Sorry, Granger," Blaise said, grinning. "I just couldn't help myself when I saw such a sexy piece of ass headed my way." He kissed her again, this time quickly abandoning her lips to place a trail of kisses along the pulse point at her neck. Hermione moaned and her eyelids fluttered shut at the exquisite sensation. She automatically tilted her head to give him better access. She stopped him, however, when his hand began to play with the hem of her shirt.

"We're in the middle of the corridor!" she complained. "Someone could come along at any second and see us!"

"Don't care." Blaise moved to resume his attentions at her neck, but Hermione stopped him again with a hand on his chest.

"I care! The head girl can't be seen snogging in the middle of the corridor!"

"We can do other things than snog," Blaise purred, flexing his hips so that Hermione could feel his obvious erection. Hermione shuddered slightly as things low in her body tightened with lust.

With some effort, Hermione managed to sound calm and collected despite her racing pulse and flushed cheeks. "I'm being serious, Blaise, people could come walking past any second!" As if to illustrate her point, the sound of a door opening and students chatting as they exited their classroom could be heard not far away, perhaps just around the corner. Blaise looked toward the source of the sound, then back at Hermione with a thoughtful expression on his face. Hermione's eyes widened slightly when a smirk began to spread slowly across his face.

Suddenly, Blaise had grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them on the wall above her with one hand. Hermione yelped in surprise. With his other hand, Blaise pulled his wand out of his pocket and whispered a few incantations, waving it skillfully around the pair of them. Hermione recognized a silencing charm and a disillusionment charm. With a gasp, she realized that the two of them were effectively invisible where they stood against the wall. At that same moment, the first few students turned the corner into the corridor where the couple was hidden.

Hermione turned back to Blaise, apprehension in her eyes. Blaise still wore a smug smirk on his face. Just as the first students began to pass by the hidden couple, he released her arms recaptured her lips in another kiss. Hermione returned the kiss only tentatively at first, but once she was sure that all of the students were passing by without a glance in her direction, she closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Blaise's broad shoulders and kissed him passionately. Truth be told, the openness of their position was turning her on more than she thought possible. The threat of getting caught was a powerful thrill.

It wasn't long before she felt Blaise's deft fingers caressing the skin just under the hem of her skirt. They wandered upwards until she felt him pull at the hem of her knickers. As the number of students and the volume of their chatter grew in the corridor around them, Blaise's fingers slipped skillfully between Hermione's soaked folds.

Hermione could not believe she was doing this. She was in the middle of the Charms corridor, surrounded by her friends and classmates (though invisible to their eyes), getting finger fucked by an absolutely fucking GORGEOUS Slytherin who, just a matter of weeks ago, she would have considered her enemy.

And Merlin's beard, did it feel good. Blaise's fingers were absolutely sinful as they danced across her throbbing clit. Her breath was coming in quick gasps and she clung to Blaise's shoulders because she feared her legs would give way. The pleasure and heat built slowly in her core until she was whimpering with need. Blaise only increased the speed of his fingers on that most sensitive bundle of nerves. Within seconds, Hermione came undone. She screamed her release to the crowded hallway, mercifully silenced by Blaise's clever charm.

Before she could recover completely from her orgasm, Blaise had pulled her knickers down to her ankles and undone the fly of his trousers. Despite having just come, Hermione felt the arousal flare hot again in her core when she met Blaise's eyes and saw the dark and dangerous gleam they held.

"You want this cock, Mudblood?" Blaise purred, his voice deep and silky and utterly sexy. To punctuate his words, he ground his hips into Hermione's so that she could feel his barely contained erection.

"Oh god, yes!" Hermione groaned, reaching out to pull Blaise's unfastened trousers down past his hips, revealing his massive cock. Blaise groaned and lifted Hermione's small frame easily so that she was suspended in the air, supported between his body and the wall. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and her legs around his waist, undulating her hips against his throbbing erection. With one smooth flex of his hips, Blaise had buried his cock to the hilt in Hermione's drenched pussy. Both lovers cried out in ecstasy, silent and invisible to the oblivious students walking past them in the hallway.

"You like that, bitch?" Blaise growled. "You like my fat cock in your tight pussy?"

"Mmmmm, yes! It feels so good!" Hermione moaned.

With slow powerful movements, Blaise pumped his huge cock in and out of Hermione's cunt. Each skillful stroke drew a soft moan from Hermione's lips. The exquisite feeling of fullness was immensely satisfying, yet with each thrust, Hermione wanted more. She clung tightly to the tall, dark Slytherin, trying to urge him on by meeting his thrusts with her own hip movements.

"Please, Blaise, harder!" Blaise obliged and increased his pace, thrusting his cock into her eager pussy faster and harder than ever.

"That's it, slut. Take that hard cock." The slap of flesh on flesh would have echoed through the hallway if it weren't for Blaise's clever silencing charm.

"Fucking hell," Blaise groaned, thrusting ever more forcefully. "Your pussy is so fucking tight!"

Both lovers were breathing raggedly and coated in a sheen of sweat. Hermione could feel the familiar pressure building in her core and cried out Blaise's name amidst a series of unintelligible swears. The cold stones of the wall dug into her back and a handful of students still filed past them in the corridor, but she was beyond caring. Her head was so clouded with primal lust she didn't even care if Blaise's charms were still in place. All that mattered was the big, strong Slytherin and his big, hard cock fucking her senseless against the wall. Within moments, she felt Blaise's pace become more erratic.

"Fuck, Granger." He groaned. "I can't hold out much longer. Come for me, mudblood!"

As if on command, Hermione came undone. Waves of ecstasy crashed over her so forcefully, she saw stars. She screamed Blaise's name and he followed her over the edge, pumping her womb full of his come with a cry of pleasure.

Hermione sagged in Blaise's arms, temporarily boneless in the aftermath of her orgasm. After a moment, Blaised placed her gingerly down on slightly shaky legs. As she leaned against the wall, caught her breath, and returned to reality, she glanced around as the last few students turned the corner and vanished from sight. She flushed slightly in embarrassment, but grinned mischievously up at Blaise, who smirked back, still breathing hard.

Hermione pulled out her wand and cast a quick cleaning charm, then the couple arranged their clothing in silence. When both were decent, Blaise removed the spells he had cast and they were visible once more.

"How do I look?" Hermione asked, smoothing down her skirt. Blaise chuckled.

"Properly shagged," he replied, reaching out to smooth her ruffled hair and straighten her tie.

"And whose fault would that be?" Hermione asked, jokingly. She leaned up on her tiptoes to place a passionate farewell kiss on the Slytherin's lips. The kiss lingered for a moment before Hermione broke away.

"See you 'round, Granger," Blaise said, flashing Hermione one last grin before turning and walking off toward the Slytherin common room.

Hermione watched him leave for a moment, then turned around and gasped. There, at the other end of the hallway, stood Draco Malfoy, eyes narrowed and a scowl on his face. The couple stared at each other for a long moment before Malfoy turned abruptly and stalked away.

"Wait, Draco!" Hermione cried, starting after him. She ran to the end of the hallway where he had disappeared around the corner, but he was gone.

Hermione stood silently, staring down the corridor where Malfoy had vanished. Remembering the look of fury on Draco's face, she shuddered slightly.

Hope you liked this latest installment! This story started out as a one-shot PWP, but now it's growing and gaining a plot! But only slightly; it's still all about the smut ;)

As always, please review!

Also, this is not the end! I've gotten some messages from people who assume this was the last chapter, but let me assure you that there is more to come ;)