She did think about the oddity that it was always Malfoy. No one else not really. Malfoy had put his impressive cock inside of her, he had made her cum. And then, Hermione frowned over brushing her teeth. Then, it felt like he was the one eating the energy inside of her. As a hound for knowledge Hermione knew what that had to be, a succubus. Or incubus, something demonic. Probably taking Malfoy's face because it couldn't take Ron's. She knew what Ron would do, what Snape wouldn't do. But Malfoy? She was sure would jump on the chance to fuck the golden girl. But it wouldn't really be Malfoy. 