DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS! They are all thanks to the brilliant mind of J.K. Rowling.

She wanted to say it was all a big mistake. She wanted to say he wasn't responsible for taking her breath away or for making her knees shake. After all, she hated him the most.

"Stop it," she hissed as his hand started to slide up her thigh.

But of course why would he listen to her? His hand slowly went under her school skirt, drawing small circles along her soft, porcelain skin.

"Don't make a sound," his seductive voice whispered into her ear as he leaned across her body to take her inkpot, or at least make it seem like he wasn't doing sexual things to her in class.

Her grip on her quill tightened as one of his fingers lightly traced down her panty covered opening. From the corner of her eye, she noticed him give his trademark smirk and scratch away on his parchment that notes for the class.

How can he concentrate? she yelled in her head, her own notes looking more like chicken scratch than anything she usually wrote like. A small gasp escaped her lips when the finger that was merely playing with the outside of her panties slipped underneath.

"Some one is all wet," he smirked and winked at her before plunging that blasted finger into her dripped wet folds.

Biting her lip, she dropped her quill and grabbed the edges of the desk in front of them. Oh thank Merlin for being in the back of the class, she thought and closed her eyes.

His finger pumped in and out of her folds, moving faster and rougher as the class progressed. Every time she felt she was on the brink, he pulled his finger out of her and traced her pink lips, giving her a cooling off period.

"Please," she gasped after the fourth time he did it. Normally she was above begging, but she needed the release. He was driving her absolutely batty.

"You know the magic words Princess," he whispered to her. A second finger joined the first in tracing her lips. The two digits would occasionally tease her by dipping ever so slightly into her folds, then pulled back out and continuing to trace.

"Malfoy!" she warned him in a whispered voice, her eyes staring at him from the side. "Please."

"Please what Granger?" Draco smirked at her, lifting an eyebrow in anticipation.

"Please finish finger fucking me," Hermione rushed out, her face burning red from her vulgar languge.

"I thought you'd never ask." With a wink and no warning, he plunged his two fingers into her begging folds.

Moaning, Hermione dropped her head onto the desk and bit her lip. Once Draco had established a pace, her hips started to meet his fingers every once in awhile. Curving his fingers, she let out a slightly loud gasp and he just smirked.

"Ready darling?" he whispered into her ear, nibbling her lobe just slightly.

"Yes," she responded, her knuckles white from gripping the desk so hard.

Smirking, he thrust his fingers a few more times into her wet folds before her felt her walls tighten around his digits. As her walls tightened around him, Draco let out a quiet moan him self. He imagined himself buried deep inside her as she tightened around his cock. Maybe she was the thinking the same thing, because the he next thing he felt was her cum juices flowing down his hand.

Looking over at Hermione, he gave her a genuine smile. Her face was bright red, and her breathing was heavy and fast, but she returned his smile.

"Scourgify," he muttered. His hand and her legs were cleaned off in an instant. "Feeling better?"

"Much," she admitted with a sigh. Once she answered him, the bell dismissing classes chimed behind them.

Hermione's eyes shot open as wide as Hedwig's. Looking down at her notes, she started mumbling incoherently under her breath about notes and no good boys. All of the sudden a stack of notes fell into her hands, well written notes at that. Looking up, she caught Draco giving her wink as he walked out of the Charms classroom.

"I am so getting him back for this," she muttered, shoving his and her notes into her bag.

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