- Harry, why? - the girl was surprised

- You know, I'm an idiot. I did not notice you so much ...

- What? What are you talking about?

Harry stepped forward, and wrapped his arms around Hermione's shoulders, pulled the girl closer to him. His lips were warm and insistent. She felt that all thoughts from her head seemed to be carried away by a gust of wind. I didn’t want to think about anything, but only to stand like this, dissolving into a new sensation.

But the first real kiss returned and old feelings. The nipples sharply hardened, and a warm lump reappeared in the stomach, which gradually descended, becoming warmer and warmer.

Harry hugged her even harder, and his hot tongue slipped into her mouth. “I wonder where he learned this,” Hermione thought. Then she realized that the risen member of the boy had long rested against her belly. In the groin, it seemed as if a hot spring had awakened, spreading excitement through the body in a powerful stream and finally throwing all thoughts from the head. She wrapped her hand around Harry's cock and began to move her palm, not thinking at all about anything.

“Wait, Hermione,” Harry breathed, “otherwise I’ll finish right away.”

For a few seconds, the girl looked at Harry, catching her breath. Then she pushed him in the chest, forcing him to sit on a chair. After a second, she was in front of him on her knees, with her hand picking up the dick sticking out of the base and hardly clasping her swollen head.

* * *

In the evening, having literally fallen down from exhaustion, Draco instantly fell asleep without any dreams. In the morning, having slept well, he lay looking at the ceiling of the hall and remembering. Yes, a banal attempt to trace Potter and Granger ended in a completely unexpected adventure.

Yesterday, after this fucking artifact worked, and when they found out that they were locked up in this room, he felt annoyed. Expecting to catch Potter or Granger on something, he himself was trapped in with them. Praise Merlin, this Weasley idiot was not here, otherwise it would have been beyond the limits.

And this barrier. At first he was even glad when he understood what situation Granger got into. This bitch deserved! She infuriated him from the very beginning of school. Zaznayka and zauchka, with this obscenity on her head, that she considers hairstyle. Mudblood, how did she even dare to appear in this school? Every time he came across her, he wanted to wash himself in the shower.

When Granger voiced this idea of ​​her own “salvation,” Draco thought he had misheard. The initial reaction was the desire to send her to dick so that would not return as long as possible. But then, then he liked the thought that came to mind. If you make her suck him, you get a great revenge for Potter, especially if you do it in front of him. Better yet, fuck her.

He then almost laughed when he imagined how he fucks her. It was a strange, especially perverted fantasy. After all, Mudblood did not attract him in the least. Or? No, some kind of nonsense. As if he never had sex. Not that he had any great experience, but he had already managed to take advantage of his popularity a couple of times. And Granger could never get on the list worthy of his attention.

So he just wants revenge on Potter by fucking his girlfriend? Or is he a fuse for Mudblood because of a couple of nedominyet? Although the second time, I must admit, it was not so bad ...

* * *

Looking back at the outgoing Potter, Draco began to undress. We had to get the Mudblood to suck him in the present.

- Hey, Malfoy, what are you going to do? Asked Hermione, standing at the barrier.

“Granger, what idiotic questions?” - Having completely undressed, he calmly stepped over the barrier and sat down on a chair. “I really want to sleep, and if you want to get something from me, then come on, don't waste time.”

For a few seconds she stood, staring at him. A mixture of rage and hatred, it was even slightly exciting. Then she came and knelt in his hand took his penis. Now she was much more confident than the last time. Her warm palm moved gently and smoothly, so that his penis quickly increased and gained the necessary hardness. Well, now it was necessary to push it, wincing as if in pain, Draco said:

- You're a dry masturbation again, Granger

- Oh, I'm sorry, I'm right now! - wetting a finger in her mouth, she began to lubricate the head of his body.

- Damn, Granger, what are you doing? “Draco pointedly pushed her hand away.” “You are more careful with your nails, or whatever is on your fingers.” Hell, all the excitement hit. At this rate, we will not manage until the morning.

Hermione gently extended her hand, and again took his dick in her palm. Then, slightly grimacing her head with her lips. “Hmm, it was not so difficult!” - he thought. But further, I had to clench my teeth and try not to make a sound. Fucking Granger, her tongue was hot, and it seemed she was going to burn Malfoy on the spot.

“Yes, this is much better,” he squeezed out of himself with difficulty.

Relaxing for a few seconds, Draco suddenly realized that without his knowledge, his fingers buried in Hermione's hair and affectionately fingered them. Granger had already released his penis from her mouth, and now she gently moved her palm, which was very nice, but the sensations were not so sharp. We had to do something:

“I seem to be finishing now,” Draco said with a deep breath, and immediately felt her lips on his organ. Not wanting to miss this moment, he opened his eyes. Wow, it seems that half of his penis has disappeared into her mouth, but she sat still, apparently waiting for the promised ending. Draco gently pressed the back of her head, showing how to move, and was pleased to feel the hot ring of lips that slid over his cock. But having made several movements, she stopped almost immediately:

“Malfoy, what the hell?” You said you were ending! - outraged Hermione, releasing a member of the mouth.

“Granger, what are you doing, how about it?” Do you like my dick so much that you want not to part with him longer? She took it in her mouth - so do not stop, that you froze like a statue? - Draco, too, was pointedly indignant. “I’m not a goblin bank, I don’t give guarantees.” You see, this is worst of all when you stop on the edge, so it seems the excitement was and has already disappeared.

Draco grunted contentedly to himself - Granger clapped with his eyes, and was no longer indignant. Then she took it into her mouth and continued the interrupted exercise. Draco decided that he could continue his studies:

- If during the blowjob you want to make the guy even nicer - do not focus only on the penis and the head. Lick your tongue trunk and scrotum - everyone likes it.

- Malfoy, I do not want to make you nice! - Hermione again interrupted, releasing his cock from his mouth.

- You do not want to finish it all quickly? But now Potter will come running with his glass, and here you are with a dick in your mouth, ”Draco smirked, noticing how the girl flushed. Leaning in slightly, he took her hand and laid it between his legs on the eggs. - well, at least work with them with your hand.

Shooting a look at him, the girl continued to move her palms around the penis. She also did not remove her hand from his scrotum, and he felt the gentle movements of her fingers.

- Take Granger in your mouth, don't slow down. I already very soon ... - Draco pushed her, and again buried his hands in her hair.

Now everything was right, her lips rhythmically slid on the head, palm clasps the penis at the base, and fingers of the other hand caress the scrotum. Catching a movement out of the corner of his eye, Draco lifted his head. "Hmm, Potter seems to like our show," he thought. His balls clenched and he released Hermione's first stream into the mouth ...

* * *

Yes, it was not bad at all - Hermione Granger blowjob, who would have thought.But it was bad something else - he, the heir of the Malfoys, was sucked away by the Mudblood, and he, he liked that. It was not bad, it was quite bad.

He tried to reassure himself, in the end there was no way out of physiology, and the fact that it was humiliating, both for Granger and for spying Potter, was also pleasant. But to feel Her hands and lips on your penis - it was even more pleasant. And that damn scarecrow. Scarecrow and another - he felt that now his member was tense and demanded attention. Hell, he seems excited only from the memories of "this." Just some kind of obsession, at the very boobs or ass, but a member of her stood like a parade. Draco clenched his teeth, and tried to calm himself, distracted from his reflections. Deciding that there was no sense to roll on, he got up and looked around. Gryffindor was not visible. Strange. Sit on storerooms? Or did Granger decide on Potter to fix what he taught her yesterday?

Draco went to the barrier and, after undressing, switched to the other side. Silently stole and looked into the pantry. Fucking gryffindor whore! She stood in front of Potter on her knees and selflessly sucked him. I wanted to break them off this fun, but he did not have time. Harry moaned slightly, and apparently finished. Slyteneren watched, fascinated, as Hermione was finally processing the penis with her tongue. Damn, how fat he is! I wonder if Potter will try to fuck her, how many pieces will the Mudblood break? Ooh, they still will kiss here? Draco considered the embracing couple - Harry's hands slid along Granger's back and wrapped their arms around her ass. It was an urgent need to finish.

* * *

Suddenly, loud applause came from behind. Draco Malfoy stood in the doorway and grinned:

- Granger, how is your breakfast? You, I look, and decided to share with Potter? - unstuck from the doorjamb, he slowly approached Harry and Hermione. - Will you have a dessert, Granger?

Grinning again, Draco pointed to his embarrassed cock.

“Otherwise, I brought you here,” he suddenly stopped talking, meeting his eyes with Harry.

The grifindore’s gaze on him was full of some primitive rage that was ready to spill out. Malfoy took a step back and opened his mouth, about to say something, but did not have time. Harry silently threw himself at him, and his fist slammed the slug into the cheekbone.

“Potter, are you really furious here?” - Draco, barely dodged a new blow and responded with a blow to the stomach.

But this did not stop Harry, again rushing to the enemy, he tried to grab his neck with his hands. With a crash on the floor fell a few swords and spears. Harry pressed Malfoy against the wall, trying to squeeze his throat. Draco hit back and, dodging, rushed to the exit. Gryffindor rushed after him, but nearly tripping over the pole of one of the spears. He just shoved Slyeneren hard, and he ran into the next shelving with a run. After jumping over the trash on the floor, Harry was about to strike another blow, but suddenly he froze. Malfoy suddenly fell to his knees, clutching his stomach. A dark red, almost black puddle on the stone floor began to quickly form around him. And then Hermione screamed.