"What about Christmas, Ron?" She managed to say, as she felt Draco give a lick along her folds. Hermione grabbed onto the table with her tightly, her legs now wrapped around Draco. She was already sensitive from before and Draco started eating her out roughly. He thrust his tongue inside her, gripping her thighs with his hands, both of them resting on his shoulders. She was grateful for the large desks which hid almost everything underneath from where Ron was standing. 