Simply Irresistible

Ch.17

"You sure you don't want me there?" Draco asked as he sat at the wheel of his car that he had bought coming out of Hogwarts, wanting to know what they were like after all of Hermione's stories and finding that in all honesty, he really did love the feel of the engine and being in control.

"Oh, I think I'll be fine." Hermione gave him a devilish smile as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Well, let me fulfill your wish now." Draco smiled just as devilishly.

"What?" Hermione barely got out before Draco literally lifted her out of her seat and onto his lap.

Hermione blushed red when she found that she was sitting on him. "What are you… Draco!" Hermione squeaked when Draco's lips softly caressed the side of her neck. "What are you…"

Draco stopped her sentence by placing his lips on hers and making sure to kiss her thoroughly. It was really the only effective way in his favor, to stop Hermione Granger from talking, it seemed.

Hermione felt so wicked at the moment. Making out with Draco right in front of the Cannons stadium, in his car. Only time situations like this arose were in those romance books her Mum read. They weren't so supposed to happen in real life. But she wasn't complaining.

Hermione ran her hands through his blonde locks as he did the same to hers.

Hermione had to pull back when the need for oxygen had become dire.

Draco trailed his kisses down.

Hermione couldn't help but moan. Dear Merlin, she'd never been kissed like this before.

Then she felt nibbling at the juncture of her torso and shoulder. It just made her moan more.

Draco went trailed his kiss back up and kissed her lips before letting go.

Draco couldn't help but stare at her when he let go. She still had her eyes closed and her breath ragged. Her hair, from his ravaging, gave her the "sex" hair appeal he'd heard from several of his girlfriends before. Her lips were pink and swollen from his kisses. He could feel himself becoming seriously aroused.

"I think I'm definitely ready." Hermione said almost breathlessly.

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Ron couldn't help but exaggerate his saves a little more, adding a trick here and there for the paparazzi. So far, he had saved all but one throw. He was on his game today. The night before, he and Sadie had their first big fight. A really big one. And on none other than the damned Couples of the Year Article. But then they also had made back up… he was definitely feeling better today.

The first to notice the beautiful female walking onto the Quidditch pitch was the Seeker. Of course as he was supposed to always be looking around. He stopped in his tracks as he admired the gorgeous figure of the female.

He flew down, he'd be damned if he wasn't the first one to introduce himself to the beautiful female.

When their seeker had started to descend to the pitch, all the others players followed his figure, wanting to know what was going on. They found it. Soon the other males also began to descend.

At the same time, the reporters all leaned over to see the commotion. Some set their camera's poised to take their perfect picture.

"Hello my fair lady. The names Phillip Letter, is there ANYTHING I could do for you?"

Hermione took her sunglasses off and placed them on her head. "Hello Phil." Hermione smiled as she did so, a light gust blew. Her ribbon on her dress danced in the wind.