Memories of Love
By Babmidnight
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters. I'm just stealing.....no borrowing them for awhile and making them do things that we all love to see like kissing. :)
Rated PG :)
Author's notes: flashback scenes used are either made up or came from my other story memories of the past. :) I felt like writing today. Yep yep. :) Hope you enjoy this.
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In a room lay a young couple. They lay covered in blood from their injuries. The war was over. Volomort was dead. Harry Potter had killed him, leaving Harry in the hospital for over a month from all the energy he used in the effort. The couple lay on the king size bed thinking. Remembering together of their past before the war, when all was well.
"Do you remember when I slapped you in third year?" asked the young lady.
"of course, you're the only girl who was brave enough to slap me" said the young man.
The two continued to stare up at the ceiling.
"I remember seeing you at the ball, fourth year, in that beautiful dress. I remember wishing I could be with you, and not Vicker Krum" commented the young man.
"Draco...."
"I remember sharing our first kiss after I was able to get close enough to you in sixth year over winter vacation at your father's house" said Draco ignoring hearing his name being called from the young lady. He turned towards his beauty.
"Don't you remember that first kiss Hermione?" asked Draco.
"Of course I do, how can a girl forget her first kiss by the hottest guy in school even if they were enemies at the time" replied Hermione smiling up to Draco.
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"My lady may I have the first dance?" asked Draco in perfect gentlemen voice.
Hermione smiled, not about to make her father's guests think they were enemies after he said they were friends.
They were soon spinning in graceful circles around the dance floor, both looking deep into each others eyes for no reason not realizing it. The music shifted to a slow song and they moved closer together, slowly stopping to a standstill. Draco leaned in towards Hermione. Their lips touched. Hermione moved her hands up around Draco's neck thoroughly enjoying the warm kiss, while Draco put his hands on her hips pulling her closer to him. After a few minutes the kiss drew to an end. Hermione looked up at Draco and smiled. Draco smiled back down at her.
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Draco looked back at Hermione. She was glowing with happiness, even if she was covered with blood from the battle. He moved his hand over her round belly, barely visible from a distance. Hermione smiled at Draco, as she felt where his hand went.
"You were so beautiful in the Royal blue dress, and that diamond from your father adding to your beauty. You were a beauty. I couldn't help but to escort an angel down the stairs" Smiled Draco.
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"May I escort you my lady?"
Hermione looked up surprised to see who it was asking to escort her. It was none other than Draco Malfoy. Harry and Ron were on the other side of the house, their rooms in the west wing, while hers in the east wing.
"Su..sure" she said not sure if he was trying to trick her into something.
She eyed Draco in his black pants and emerald robes. He even left his hair ungelled. He looked handsome indeed, even if she wouldn't admit it.
At the same time Draco silently eyed Hermione. Hermione was wearing a dark royal blue dress. The dress was strapless, form fitting that slowly flowed outwards towards the bottom. She wore a blue robe over the dress with a diamond in the center of her chest that her father had given to her. He had come up about an hour before she needed to be ready to give it to her so that she might be able to wear it.
Draco and Hermione walked down the stairs, Hermione's arm looped though Draco's arm.
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Draco moved closer to Hermione. Their faces inches apart. Draco could smell the lavender on Hermione though faded. Hermione stared back at Draco, slowly closing the distance. Their lips touched at the same moment, Hermione's hand caressing Draco's smooth face. Draco wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist, while wrapping his one of his legs around Hermione's legs. Finally the passionate kiss ended and they looked up at each other. Draco continued to rube Hermione's stomach.
"What shall we name her when she's born?" asked Draco looking at Hermione.
"Lillian, Lillian Elysia Malfoy" answered Hermione.
"It's a beautiful name, my love" said Draco.
Hermione moved so that her head was on Draco's chest. Draco moved his other hand to caress her hair. Hermione was soon fast asleep, lolled by Draco's breathing. Draco watched her sleep.
"I love you Hermione" said Draco.
"I love your too Draco" said Hermione in her sleep.
Draco looked at Hermione surprised to see her talk in her sleep and smiled. He lay his chin on top of Hermione's and fell asleep.
They lay together, sleeping peacefully waiting for a bright future full of happiness. The sun slowly set, outlining the two figures in gold before the moon rose to outline them with silver. The moonlight highlighted Hermione being with child. Not just any child, but their child. She would have a future they didn't get to have. Many dawn's would come before she would have to suffer any pain, or even share her first kiss.
The two lovers smiled in their sleep, dreaming of the day they would be able to see their child for the first time.
By Babmidnight
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the characters. I'm just stealing.....no borrowing them for awhile and making them do things that we all love to see like kissing. :)
Rated PG :)
Author's notes: flashback scenes used are either made up or came from my other story memories of the past. :) I felt like writing today. Yep yep. :) Hope you enjoy this.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In a room lay a young couple. They lay covered in blood from their injuries. The war was over. Volomort was dead. Harry Potter had killed him, leaving Harry in the hospital for over a month from all the energy he used in the effort. The couple lay on the king size bed thinking. Remembering together of their past before the war, when all was well.
"Do you remember when I slapped you in third year?" asked the young lady.
"of course, you're the only girl who was brave enough to slap me" said the young man.
The two continued to stare up at the ceiling.
"I remember seeing you at the ball, fourth year, in that beautiful dress. I remember wishing I could be with you, and not Vicker Krum" commented the young man.
"Draco...."
"I remember sharing our first kiss after I was able to get close enough to you in sixth year over winter vacation at your father's house" said Draco ignoring hearing his name being called from the young lady. He turned towards his beauty.
"Don't you remember that first kiss Hermione?" asked Draco.
"Of course I do, how can a girl forget her first kiss by the hottest guy in school even if they were enemies at the time" replied Hermione smiling up to Draco.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"My lady may I have the first dance?" asked Draco in perfect gentlemen voice.
Hermione smiled, not about to make her father's guests think they were enemies after he said they were friends.
They were soon spinning in graceful circles around the dance floor, both looking deep into each others eyes for no reason not realizing it. The music shifted to a slow song and they moved closer together, slowly stopping to a standstill. Draco leaned in towards Hermione. Their lips touched. Hermione moved her hands up around Draco's neck thoroughly enjoying the warm kiss, while Draco put his hands on her hips pulling her closer to him. After a few minutes the kiss drew to an end. Hermione looked up at Draco and smiled. Draco smiled back down at her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco looked back at Hermione. She was glowing with happiness, even if she was covered with blood from the battle. He moved his hand over her round belly, barely visible from a distance. Hermione smiled at Draco, as she felt where his hand went.
"You were so beautiful in the Royal blue dress, and that diamond from your father adding to your beauty. You were a beauty. I couldn't help but to escort an angel down the stairs" Smiled Draco.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"May I escort you my lady?"
Hermione looked up surprised to see who it was asking to escort her. It was none other than Draco Malfoy. Harry and Ron were on the other side of the house, their rooms in the west wing, while hers in the east wing.
"Su..sure" she said not sure if he was trying to trick her into something.
She eyed Draco in his black pants and emerald robes. He even left his hair ungelled. He looked handsome indeed, even if she wouldn't admit it.
At the same time Draco silently eyed Hermione. Hermione was wearing a dark royal blue dress. The dress was strapless, form fitting that slowly flowed outwards towards the bottom. She wore a blue robe over the dress with a diamond in the center of her chest that her father had given to her. He had come up about an hour before she needed to be ready to give it to her so that she might be able to wear it.
Draco and Hermione walked down the stairs, Hermione's arm looped though Draco's arm.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End FlashBack~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco moved closer to Hermione. Their faces inches apart. Draco could smell the lavender on Hermione though faded. Hermione stared back at Draco, slowly closing the distance. Their lips touched at the same moment, Hermione's hand caressing Draco's smooth face. Draco wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist, while wrapping his one of his legs around Hermione's legs. Finally the passionate kiss ended and they looked up at each other. Draco continued to rube Hermione's stomach.
"What shall we name her when she's born?" asked Draco looking at Hermione.
"Lillian, Lillian Elysia Malfoy" answered Hermione.
"It's a beautiful name, my love" said Draco.
Hermione moved so that her head was on Draco's chest. Draco moved his other hand to caress her hair. Hermione was soon fast asleep, lolled by Draco's breathing. Draco watched her sleep.
"I love you Hermione" said Draco.
"I love your too Draco" said Hermione in her sleep.
Draco looked at Hermione surprised to see her talk in her sleep and smiled. He lay his chin on top of Hermione's and fell asleep.
They lay together, sleeping peacefully waiting for a bright future full of happiness. The sun slowly set, outlining the two figures in gold before the moon rose to outline them with silver. The moonlight highlighted Hermione being with child. Not just any child, but their child. She would have a future they didn't get to have. Many dawn's would come before she would have to suffer any pain, or even share her first kiss.
The two lovers smiled in their sleep, dreaming of the day they would be able to see their child for the first time.