Kinktober: Hermione/Minerva One-Shots

Day 4: Semi-public/Office Sex/Squirting Magic Strap-On

Day 4: Semi-public/Office Sex/Squirting Magic Strap-On

The atrium of the Ministry of Magic was buzzing with life, the chatter of witches and wizards filling the grand space as they mingled, their robes swishing elegantly under the glittering chandeliers that hung from the ceiling. It was a prestigious event—one that marked Hermione Granger's first major public appearance as the newly appointed Minister of Magic. She had stepped into the role with the same meticulous determination she brought to everything in her life, and tonight was meant to celebrate that accomplishment.

But for all the grandeur of the event, Hermione's mind was elsewhere. Or rather, it was on someone else.

Headmistress Minerva McGonagall stood beside her, regal and poised as ever, her sharp eyes scanning the room, but Hermione could feel the subtle tension in her. It was their first public event as a couple, and though the relationship between them was new, the intensity had grown quickly. So much so that the air between them now crackled with a barely restrained electricity. It had been like this for weeks, a simmering tension that was only becoming harder to ignore. Especially tonight. They were like cats in heat. Perhaps, it was the newness of their relationship or the fact that both had to be so carefully poised in their roles as Headmistress and Minister of Magic, the weight of their responsibilities pressing on their shoulders with an intensity few besides each other could understand. When they got together, very little time was spent outside of the bedroom.

Tonight, they were forced to behave.

Hermione's gaze flicked toward Minerva, watching her out of the corner of her eye as she smiled politely at a passing guest. But there was something about the way Minerva stood—her posture a little too stiff, her hands clasped tightly in front of her—that told Hermione everything she needed to know. Minerva was on edge. And Hermione knew exactly why.

She had felt it too. The heat that had simmered between them earlier that evening, before the event, had never quite dissipated. They had started something they hadn't had time to finish at her flat earlier. Between Minerva arriving late from Hogwarts, having delt with a truly monumental prank not seen since the days of the Weasley Twins, and Hermione needing to arrive early as the host, they had but a second alone together. Now every glance, every brush of their hands had only stoked the fire. Standing here in front of the entire Ministry, the desire that had been building between them was almost unbearable.

Hermione shifted slightly, her body brushing against Minerva's, and she couldn't help but smirk as she felt Minerva tense beside her. The power she had in that moment—the knowledge that she could make Minerva react with just the slightest touch—was intoxicating. And tonight, with all eyes on her as Minister, she wanted nothing more than to show Minerva just how much control she had.

But first, there was another matter at hand.

Ronald Weasley had been watching them from across the room for the better part of the evening, his expression a mixture of confusion and discomfort. Hermione knew that Ron wasn't entirely at ease with her relationship with Minerva. It had been a shock to many. The age difference in particular as well as the fact Hermione had once been Minerva had set about many rumors. Still, Ron, in particular, seemed to struggle more than most with the shift in their dynamic.

And now, as he made his way over to them, Hermione could see the tension in his face, the unspoken questions lingering in his gaze.

"Hermione," Ron said, his voice low and a little strained as he approached, his eyes flicking from her to Minerva and back again. "I was hoping to get a word with you. Alone , if possible."

Hermione smiled politely, though there was a sharpness in her eyes as she met Ron's gaze. "I'm afraid that will have to wait, Ron," she said smoothly, her tone firm. "Minerva and I have some important matters to attend to this evening."