Sex Freak | Dramione

Chapter 1- Caught

It was an exhausting Monday in the mid of July. Hermione just came home from the Ministry, looking really stressed out. Her bun had hairs escaping out of it. Her clothes wrinkled and her face looked tired. She hung up her coat and put down her bag.

As she removed her shoes, she heard a noise somewhere around the house. She pulled out her wand as an another noise was heard. The noise was getting louder the more she made steps. She was getting nervous by the second she was on the front of the door to the master bedroom. She took a deep breath and opened the door.

On the bed, there laid Ron Weasley, her boyfriend, and... Padma Patil?!

Her emotions were pulsing through her veins. It was confusion. Then anger. Jealousy. And of course, heartbreak.

Hermione couldn't believe what she was seeing in her two brown eyes. Her boyfriend is cheating on her.

Ron and Padma couldn't move as they heard the sound of the door opening. They knew they were screwed. They immediately covered themselves using the sheets. Ron turned around and saw Hermione with eyes filled with sadness and rage.

Ron's eyes went wide and moves off Padma awkwardly.

"H- Hermione! I didn't see you there—"
"Ronald Billius Weasley! Get out of here!" She yelled, tears abandoning her caramel orbs.
"And y- you. Leave! Or else I'll hex you both!" she threatened the two, pointing her wand at them. Ron reached out to her but she took a step back.
"Hermione—"
"WE'RE OVER! DON'T TALK TO ME EVER AGAIN!" Hermione cut Ron off, shutting the door loud enough for others to hear, with tears running down her cheeks. Ron and Padma left, leaving Hermione on her own.

Ron was her best friend since first year. He was soon turned to her lover. Then who knew, he'll change as a cheater.

Ron knew Hermione needed space before they both would even talk and call things quit. But in this case, Ron didn't thought about everything thoroughly and thought Hermione would ever want to talk to him again.

Frustration messed up with Hermione's feelings. She thought everything was gonna go well, since the fight was over, and she doesn't have to worry about anything else. Alas, she was erroneous.

Moving photographs of her and Ron caught Hermione's eyes, which then she threw on the ground. All the smallest objects that could remind her of Ron would make her cry, and unfortunately everywhere she looks, reminded him of Ron.

The sky turned dark, and Hermione finally decides to leave her home she used to share Ron with. She thought crying for five hours was exhausting, and should come to an end.

She didn't think she'd find herself inside Leaky Cauldron after a while, but she did. Forthwith, she sat down and gathered a few stares and glares from the people around her.

"What would you like to drink?" A guy asked Hermione.
"Perhaps a few firewhiskeys, please." Hermione replied.
"What exactly is 'few'?"
"Five, at least."

She gained a surprised look from the man who started to make her drinks. One face like Hermione would not be something like a drinker, especially of firewhiskeys.

"Here you go." he placed five bottles of firewhiskey in front of Hermione, she opened the first bottle and started drinking. "Any harm you would do is not my priority, young lady."

Hermione giggles.

"It's just a heartbreak. It'll be fine." Hermione said, seconds before she took a swig again in her firewhiskey. While she wasn't looking, she didn't notice the bartender slip something on her drink.

She blinked for a few times, since the sudden alcohol made her eyes a bit watery and it was burning down her throat . And when she looked for the man, he wasn't there anymore. Hermione didn't think about it, instead she started to finish her first bottle.

While drinking half-way for her third one, considering the fact Hermione had never took in that much of alcohol, her vision was now a bit more blurry than usual.

A familiar blonde sat right next to her, giving her a look before ordering the same thing as hers.

"Merlin, what happened to you?" Hermione heard a chuckle escape his mouth.
"Who are you?" She groggily asked, rolling her eyes and sipping on her bottle.
"Just a someone." He replied, shrugging, though Hermione's vision couldn't capture that. "What brings you here, Granger?"
"And you know me too? What a coincedence, just a someone." Hermione laughs. "I won't tell you why I'm here until you reveal yourself."

He then started to think about whether he would unveil himself or not whilst Hermione kept drinking.

"Alright then, Granger. The name's Draco. Draco Malfoy." Draco couldn't help but laugh at how Hermione looks very drunk. "What brought you here then?"

Shocked of his exposure, Hermione spits out the firewhiskey she has in her mouth directly on the floor, and some on Draco's shirt.

"My shirt!" Draco exclaimed.
"Malfoy?! What are you doing here?!" Hermione gasp, swiftly grabbing her wand from her pocket and pointing it towards Draco.

Draco laughs lightly and slowly puts the wand down.

"I just wanted to drink, damn."
Hermione rolls her eyes, "Liar. You knew I was here, didn't you? You heard about what happened?"

Draco was now bewildered. "What happened, then?" Draco asked, taking a sip from his drink.
"I won't say a word." She scoffs and returns to her seat, proceeding to finish the whole bottle .
"Woah there, Granger. Why are you acting like you can finish more than I could?" Draco laughed.
"Who said I couldn't?" A wide smirk starts to plaster on Hermione's face. Before Draco knew it, she was onto her fourth bottle.
"Make me five more drinks, quickly! Come on! Make it faster!"

Draco continued on his third drink, swallowing the liquid faster.

"Make me more as well." Hermione stated.

The fun game the two started was going a bit close, Hermione on her sixth whilst leaving Draco on his eighth. When Hermione finishes her seventh, she started to pant.

"You win." She laughed drunkly, pushing the last bottle she drank on too harshly, causing it too shatter on the floor. "Oh sorry."
"I always do." Draco smirked. "Now, would you tell me why you're here?" He asked.

Hermioned sighed and looked down at his unpleasing empty bottle, avoiding eye contact.

"Ron cheated on me."
"He what?! That's fantastic!" Draco joked, only getting a mad glare in return. "I meant, sorry, that must be devastating ."
"Don't make me regret talking to you, Malfoy." Hermione stated with gritted teeth.
"Okay then, so, what are you gonna do about it? Drink it all here? For what, the end of time?" Draco teased.
"Nothing about it is laughable, Malfoy."
"Oh I think every detail about it is laughable, Granger." Draco teased once more.

Draco wasn't helping Hermione at all, instead he made things worst, though Hermione is drunk.... or so she thought.

A clever yet stupid idea popped in Hermione's head, causing a sudden grin to paint on her lips.

"What are you smiling about?" Draco asked, confused.

Hermione's grin slowly turned into a seducing smirk, as she slowly walked towards Draco, leaning in his face. The gap between their faces were almost invisible.

"I need you to fuck me, Draco."

A/N: Hey guys! This chapter is made by the two of us and maybe almost every chapter. This was fun to write since we're both excited. Don't forget to vote for more chapters to come. Comment what you think about this chapter! Love you! - C & K