Slipping into the room he gently closes the door trying to make sure she doesn’t hear, his eyes glued to her. “There’s a good mudblood” he says, smiling broadly as he pats her cheek. Back in the dungeons he extracts his prize, inspecting the time turner he notes it’s design looking it over as he contemplates what he is about to do. “Draco! Back in the dungeons he extracts his prize, inspecting the time turner he notes it’s design looking it over as he contemplates what he is about to do. He waited, his prey would arrive soon. Walking briskly he makes his way up to Gryffindor tower, he stops in front of the fat lady and whispers the password he managed to catch the fool Longbottom had written down on a long list of past passwords. Finally his finger buried in her he wiggles it, her body quaking. Hermione feels his pumps getting more feverish as he gets closer, feeling him tense up before relaxing as his hot cum errupts inside her ass, filling her ass up. Turning the device he counts, feeling the new sensation around him as time ripples and moves as he slides backwards in time, he’s propelled back, landing back exactly where he was, but the dungeon stones seemed slightly less dreary.
