Hermione Granger was sleeping. Curled up on the couch, she looked like a kitten who had fallen asleep after a long run. The hands are folded under the head, the scattered hair covers the face, the thighs are tightly compressed and only a dark nipple boldly peeks out from under the elbow.

Draco looked at the girl for a while, recalling today's awakening. His weakened member stood up again, and his thoughts drifted away from the original plan. The idea of ​​just lying down next to her on the same couch and seeing what would happen in the morning, somehow dimmed and seemed no longer so tempting.

Coming close to the sleeping girl, Draco leaned his knees on the sofa. The head of his penis gently touched the soft brown pyramid of the nipple. Making a movement of the hips, he felt the elastic softness of her breasts. Moving carefully, he rubbed his cock against her arm and rose higher, resting his head on tightly closed lips. The picture was excellent, Draco even regretted that he had never been keen on colography - the sleeping Hermione Granger, with the member resting on her face, looked ... enchanting.

Hermione was asleep. The dream, being at first incoherent and inexpressive, gradually acquired depth and color. Fred and George Weasley persuaded her to have sex in Professor McGonagall's office. The twins laughed and said that she would like it. Fred had already pulled off his clothes, and was approaching her, holding his long member in his hand. It was so unreal that Hermione did not even try to resent, and woke up only when a member of Fred touched her lips. The professor, sitting and sorting out at her desk, shushed at her, saying that there was nothing to shout at the castle at night. The girl tried to jump, but only found herself in an embrace incomprehensible as George appeared behind him. His cock pressed against her ass, and her hands grabbed her breasts and nicely squeezed her nipples. I wonder why she sat naked in the dean's office?

Carefully, trying not to wake her, Draco climbed over the sleeping girl, being behind her. His cock pressed against her ass, and his palms clasped his chest. For some time he simply lay inhaling the smell of hair, then began to caress her gently. Hands slid across the swollen chest, stroking the belly and thighs. A member rubbed in the ass hollow, and the tip of his nose lightly touched her neck.

Hermione's breathing quickened, and Draco could feel her hips moving slightly, rubbing against each other. Removing his hand from his chest, he transferred it to the ass, and lightly stroking the elastic buttocks, put his hand between his legs. Her crack already wet, and her fingers easily slid between the lips. Well smearing one of them, he gently pressed on her anus. After a little resistance, he slowly plunged inside. The girl took a deep breath and shifted, seeming to be awake.

- Miss Granger, do not make noise! - Professor McGonagel’s voice hardly reached Hermione.

Joge's hands skillfully caressed her breasts, playing with her nipples hardened. Fred's cock was deep in her mouth, and she diligently licked the head. Suddenly, something hot touched her ass. George seems to be saying something to her, in a low, persuasive voice. It seems to be his dick. And it seems he was going to her ... was it really there? The penetration was unexpectedly pleasant, a member of the twin slipped into her ass, and Hermione exhaled deeply. For some reason, he was very small, no thicker than a finger ...

The dream finally disappeared. A hand squeezed her chest, her hair moved from the breath of others, and in her ass someone's finger really moved. All the body filled with some languor, I wanted to stretch and moan.

She recognized the smell. This is definitely not Harry. So again, Slytherin.Trying to overcome the treacherous excitement, she turned, facing the boy.

“What are you doing again, Malfoy?” - it seems her voice treacherously trembled, - I told you that you are an anxious moron? Let me go now and get on your couch!

“What the fuck are you pointing me to, Granger?” - his hands clasped trying to move away the girl.

Having pressed her to himself, he rolled over and now he was on top. His penis rubbed between their bodies, which was very nice, but he needed something completely different. Moving lower, he clasped her ass with both hands, kneading her buttocks - moved his hands lower to her hips and spread them to the side with force. It seems Granger did not expect this, and did not have time to do anything. With the head of his cock, he felt wet hairs on her pubic hair.

He returned to her breasts and began to torment her nipples with his tongue while rubbing a member of her pubis and pressing her hands with hers. Inspired by the process, he suddenly realized that he no longer felt resistance. Hmm, you can probably let her go. Draco again extended one hand under Hermione's ass and stroked it between her buttocks. The girl shuddered, and trying to hold back a moan, pressed her palm to her mouth. Her hips spread even harder and now he felt the oncoming movement. The barrel of the penis pressed against her wet lips and soft hair tickled the head. He ran his finger over the anus, smearing the viscous moisture. Pressing lightly, he felt his finger slip easily inside, causing Hermione to tremble.

It seems she was ready. Raising slightly, he hand sent his own member into her hole. Wet lips covered the head and he slowly pressed inward. Light resistance from the stretching input and the member rests on something. Virgin! So Potter hasn't fucked her yet. Draco tried to push harder. The girl screamed in pain and suddenly pushed her foot from the back of the sofa with him to the floor. Once on top, she also added a Slytherin with her hand, hitting her cheekbone with her fist.

- Malfoy, what are you doing? - her voice quivered, apparently excitement was not in vain, and only the pain slightly sobered the girl.

Jumping to her feet, Hermione tried to run away, but Draco managed to grab her ankle, from which she fell. The fury from the breakup at the very last moment made me forget about the pain in my side. Draco tried to turn the girl over, but she resisted and for some time they had to fight. But she was not in the best position, plus Draco was much stronger - as a result, she found herself face down on the sofa, and behind her she pressed her body with Malfoy.

Slightly fallen during this fuss, his dick reappeared, being wedged into the hollow between the buttocks. And her attempts to free themselves only increased arousal. He stuck his hand between her legs, grabbing the crotch with his hand. It seems she was even wetter than before. Draco began to aggressively pull at the clit.

- What are you twitching, Granger! I feel that you yourself want! - Draco again sent his penis, sliding his head over her petals - well, so relax, and finally get the normal pleasure!

- Get away from me, you jerk! If you do it now, I'll just kill you! - Now her voice sounded firm, as if she hadn’t stood naked on all fours.

This sobered him somewhat and made him turn on his head. In Granger’s voice there was no threat — it was a promise.

- Now? And if I do this later, you will not kill? In any case, it will be a murder, they will put you in Azkoban for ten years!

- And spit!

- And the fact that Potter will be put there too, do you not care too?

- And where is Harry? Hermione stopped trying to free herself, and tried to look at Draco, turning around.

- And with that! He, by the way, attacked me! And I almost died. Attempted murder of the heir Malfoy - this father just will not leave!

- Freak! Are you, are you going to blame him? After we saved you?

- I'm not going to blame anyone. I just won't say anything.And the spells of memory that will be applied to you will say everything for you, ”Draco waited a few seconds and continued. - But I can tell my father that it was an accident that I myself was to blame. Then there will be no investigation.

Draco stretched his arms forward, and grabbed the girl's breasts. Slightly squeezed, and gently squeezed nipples with his fingers.

“So Granger, stand still.” And I will try to fuck you so that ...