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"Ron, we're supposed to be working on our potion."

Ron grinned as he moved his hand along her upper thigh, giving her an innocent expression that was ruined by the mischievous gleam in his eyes, "We are working on our potion, 'Mione. See? It's turning blue just like the greasy git said it would."

"Professor Snape," she automatically corrected, her voice slightly breathless as her boyfriend moved a bit closer, pretending to be looking at the notes for their potion while he was actually moving his long fingers against the wet cloth of her knickers. She hissed, "Ron!"

"I love it when you say my name like that," he whispered in her ear, "all breathless and moany and desperate."

"If you don't get your hand away from my knickers you'll never hear it again," she warned even as she moved closer to the heat of his hand.

"No one is paying attention, 'Mione," he informed her after casually glancing around the room to see the other students preoccupied with the difficult potion. Luckily, his girlfriend was brilliant and had their potion nearly complete, leaving him time to tease her a bit. He owed her for breakfast, after all, when she'd primly eaten her toast and had a conversation with Harry about their Defense class all the while her talented hand was stroking him beneath the table.

He'd been flushed, sweaty, and come in his trousers, having to make an excuse when Seamus asked if he was feeling sick cause he looked feverish. And, of course, he had to be a bit more daring than his girl so he'd decided to get her back in the middle of Potions. To be honest, he was a bit excited at the idea of pleasuring her in his least favorite class without Snape or those Slytherin prats even noticing.

"This isn't fair," she muttered as her hand gripped the side of their table, his fingers pulling her knickers to the side and slowly teasing her wet pussy. "I was discreet and made sure no one was close enough to see."

"What can I say? I'm reckless," Ron teased, watching her eyes narrow as she gave him a look he knew all too well. Merlin, his cock throbbed at the idea of what she'd do to him for distracting her from her schoolwork, loving to be 'punished' by his girl. The rewards were even better, hence his increased marks in his classes since they started dating last year, but her punishments were amazing, too.

"You just like to be punished," she smirked slightly, watching his ears redden to confirm her statement. She saw Harry glance back at them, his lips curving into a knowing smile as he mouthed, 'Naughty girl!' before winking and going back to his Potion. Bloody hell, how was she supposed to concentrate when Ron's fingers were doing such marvelously wicked things to her?

"You're so wet," Ron nibbled her ear after making sure no one was watching except Harry, which didn't count because Harry always liked to watch and joined them most the time, the three having a very close relationship that was based on friendship, love, and desire. Winking at the raven haired wizard, he whispered in Hermione's ear, "Come for me, love."

Hermione whimpered as she came, biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud. Her face was flushed and she was breathing hard, not believing she'd just come in the middle of Potions. Ron removed his fingers and carefully moved her knickers back in place before pulling his hand out from between her legs. She watched with narrowed eyes as he lazily licked his finger as he focused on their Potion, moaning softly as he tasted her.

A tremor of desire spread over her as Harry turned towards them as if to ask a question, showing his parchment of notes and moving so no one would notice him sucking her juices off Ron's finger. She smiled slowly as she said, "Tonight, you're both getting punished for distracting me in class."

"She says that as if it's a bad thing," Harry laughed softly before noticing that Snape was walking back up the aisle. He moved back to his seat, telling her, "Thank you, Hermione. I think I understand the Potion now."

Ron looked at Hermione, a gentle smile crossing his lips as he brushed a lock of hair away from her cheek, "You're so bloody beautiful. I love you, you know?"

"Love you, too," she replied with a soft smile, "even if you are a distraction."

*the end*