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the following night, hermione and i stayed up for a long time, hiding from my roommates. we just fucked all night, without making a sound, under the covers while the others were snoring loudly. it was funny, because she couldnt contain her noises from erupting.
"harry, im close," she whispered, pulling me closer.
"cum for me, babe," she looked at me in the eyes in confusion, as i continued to thrust with power. it was a bit weird because we were in a spooning position. she grasped on the nearest pillow, and felt her insides lush out because of the pleasure i was giving to her. i thrusted deeper, hitting her gspot countless times.
finally, i felt her cum filling her pussy, and i pulled out as fast as i could. i wasnt wearing any condom at the time, and she wasnt using birth control either. i gave myself a fast handjob until i came and splashed on hermiones butt cheeks. we were both in ecstasy and fatigue. i breathed and caught my breath.
suddenly, she turned around, facing me. i was caught off guard, as she stared deep into my green verdant eyes. she placed her hands beneath my soft and shaggy hair, playing with it until it was messier. i smiled as i observed how she was gentle with my hair, trying not to hurt me just a bit. i felt that she was thinking about something, whilst touching my head softly.
"what are you thinking?" i asked.
she shook her head and sighed. she replied, "nothing much."
false. i knew she was pondering about something. "hey, you can tell me anything. i know youre worried about something."
she exhaled strongly and asked, "how many women have you had sex with?"
"what do you mean?" i laughed.
"im just curious. you dont call me 'babe'. like ever. i figured you used to call other women that pet name. its a bit cringe."
"ive had four fuck buddies, including you. honestly, i dont give them pet names. its just you," i said.
"really?" i can tell she was in relief. or not. what do i expect from her?
i didnt reply to her cheeky question and closed my eyes, ready to enter my very own dreamland. i grabbed her body and pulled her to mine, cuddling her the best way i could. shes so special, i never do cuddles with my previous fuck buddies.
the next morning, i woke up, noticing hermiones face was agaisnt my chest like a baby. her body was cozy. my arms were wrapped around her shoulder, and my legs were wrapped on hers. i took out the blanket covering us, when all of a sudden, the room was empty. it wasnt tidied, as usual, but it was empty. i was alarmed and sat up. were late! hermione didnt budge, as i tried waking her up. i softly tapped her arm countless times, until it progressively gets agressive. when i thought she was going to sit up, she changed positions and turned her body to the opposite side.
i growled and decided to dress up. there was no way i was going to wake her up in that condition. she seemed half dead at this point. i wore my slacks and my white polo. i sprayed a few ounces of my expensive cologne and went on my way, completely forgetting to wear my tie and my gray vest. it was unintentional! i closed the door behind me, after giving hermione a soft kiss on her forehead.
i proceeded to charms class and slowly slid inside the classroom. todays professor was professor wilde. he was a student from another wizarding school from, i dont know, australia? although, their school is focused on magical creatures, he chose to teach charms in hogwarts and as his specialty. hes pretty much like a friend to me, because of how fascinating i was in his class. he was also very interested in hermione, of course. she was the best one in class, next to me.
i sat next to malfoy because there wasnt any seats left besides weasleys. we only glared at each other, remembering the fight the other day. i knew he was already judging me.
"wheres your tie, dimwit?" he whispered. i touched my collar, looking for the tie. i did forget them inside the room because i was rushing!
"i forgot," i told him. he rolled his eyes and scrunched his nose.
professor wilde asked us to open our books to page 64. we didnt do any spells today. it was just a mere lecture. while he was writing a few texts on the blackboard, the door slammed open. shoe running noises were heard from the back. everyone looked at the woman frantically running and sweating, holding her books.
i smirked. hermione was wearing my slytherin tie. she ran across the seats between us and made her apologies to the professor. she sat down next to weasley, and i could tell he was already furious. i knew he was asking him a couple of questions, but hermione was touching her head, probably dizzy from last night.
i glared at her and threw her a paper saying,
your tie.
opening the letter, she widened her eyes and looked at everyone staring at her. she was in disbelief, as well as her gryffindor classmates. i looked at malfoy, holding his laugh, basically giving me a slap.
"oh, now i know where your tie is," he snickered a little too loud. the class's attention was brought to me. i embarassingly covered my face with my palms, secretly laughing from the inside.
"betraying your own house, ms. granger?" the professor asked, teasing her.
"i.. um.. its.. um.." hermione began to stutter in disbelief, trying to explain herself. "sir, the laundry staffs probably mistaken, um.."
the class started to get suspicions from the both of us. ron weasley was ready to bite me once again, while ginny knew what was going on. i knew she was going to get mad at her best friend, hermione. my smile faded. i know hermions going to cut things off with me, once she finds out about me and ginnys little secret. ginny looked devastated. her heart probably sank at the sight of hermiones mistaken uniform for the day.
i decided to talk to her after class. i met up with her at some empty hallway, where junior students werent allowed to step foot in. i waited for her presence, and thankfully she showed up.
"im glad you showed up-"
"i cannot believe my best friends been sleeping with you," she scoffed.
"i know this will ruin your friendship with her. im sorry," i apologized sincerely. "dont take it out on her. please."
"but she betrayed me."
"she doesnt know about our secret!" i defended hermione. "and, ginny, i owe you an apology. your depression is because of me. i know it, im sorry, i really am."
"you cant go on without my forgiveness, can you?" she said, trying to hold her tears from falling. i shook my head. no, i wanted her forgiveness, here and now. i wanted to make peace as soon as possible. i wanted to be with hermione without any disturbances.
"sorry wont fix anything," she said. "my heart is fragile. im frsgile! its going to take more than a sorry to glue them back together."
"ill do anything," i told her.
"youre doing this so you can get with hermione," she knew.
"drop whatever relationship you have with hermione, or things will get dirtier the second you touch her again," she threatened.
