A Forbidden Romance
Disclaimer: Do not own the H.P characters only the plot
Hermione looked up, out to the stars that lay beyond the window of Ron Weasley's room. She looked to the red haired boy by her side; his arms lay loosely around her, as if at their rightful place.
He brushed her hair from her face, "What are you thinking about?"
"How happy I am being with you," Hermione said with a smile.
Ron smiled and planted his lips softly against hers, he tightened his grip around her and fell asleep. Hermione looked at him and frowned, thinking about what she was going to do.She carefully released herself from his protective hug and grabbed a robe.
Why am I doing this? I shouldn't be doing this! But she knew she couldn't stop herself no matter how much she had tried before she knew she couldn't resist him. She opened the door and closed it quietly behind her. She walked down the steps of The Burrow as quietly as she could and out to the backyard where the gnomes roamed and the wild plant life took over. She looked around for him and saw a lone silhouette not more than 5 meters away. The silhouette began to take a solid form as she walked closer towards him. "I didn't think you would come," the man said, reaching out an elegant hand to caress her cheek. She held his hand and pulled it away, "I shouldn't have come, how did you expect me to ignore you when you kept insisting. I told you, it's over! It never should have started in the first place!" she said angrily.
"Oh please Hermione, you came for me. Don't deny it."
"You're so arrogant Draco!"
"Come on baby, come with me tonight. Forget about Weasley," he said, attempting to bring his arms around her, she responded by swatting his arms away with a scrawl.
"That Weasley you're talking about is the one I'm going to get married to! Honestly Draco! You're with Helleny, don't deny it!"
"Is this what you're angry about? Me being with Helleny?" he asked, smirking.
"Take this seriously, its wrong! Besides that I didn't think you'd go for a MUDBLOOD like me," she said with loathing.
"I don't care about that, not since that night… you know what I'm talking about…" he said seductively into her ear.
Managing to hold her close to him, Hermione hit him, struggling against his hold on her as he locked his lips onto hers. She could feel the wanting desire inside her when his lips touched hers, no matter how wrong it was she knew what she wanted. Her hands automatically ran through his hair, holding him closer towards her. She moaned as his lips touched her neck and proceeded downwards untying her robe to reveal her bare fragile body. Her head snapped back in pleasure as he cupped her breasts with his mouth, her nipples standing erect as his lips touched them.
He pulled her hips towards his while she scrambled to pull his shirt off, pashing him roughly. He grabbed her ass pulling her up and pushing her roughly on a tree behind her. She could feel his erection on her, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down as he pushed hard inside her, making her groan with pleasure, "Ohh Draco!"
He felt the softness of her body and clung onto her as his body gave out a wave of heat as he proceeded to pump harder inside her; he loved her tightness and the smell of sweat on her body. Her fingers dug deep into his back, he groaned, "Baby…" he whispered.
He felt her cum as she groaned, his name crying out from her lips, he did the same.
"Oh Merlin…fuck."
She felt him come to a stop as they she slid down to the ground, his head lay between her breast, legs tangled together not willing to let go.
She looked up at the same stars that shone through Ron's bedroom window and remembered her sleeping fiancé, oh Merlin…what have I done.
Draco stared at her and smiled, "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that."
She looked down at him and smiled sadly, "Draco…we can't live on like this. Voldemort finds out your sleeping with the enemy and he'll kill you… not just an enemy but an enemy who has muggles for parents! And then there's Ron… what am I going to tell him? What if he finds out? Draco we can't hide forever," she said biting her lips.
He cupped her cheek with his hand, "Hermione, please don't ruin this."
"What if Harry or anyone finds out I'm with you? Because of you Dumbledore's dead…We can't ignore this Draco!"
With that, she stood up and grabbed her robe that lay a few inches away from her, before she could put it on he pulled her towards him, and held her close, "Baby…come on. Forget them, fuck 'em all. I just want to be with you…" he brought his lips down to kiss her forehead. She pushed him away and wrapped her robe around her, he stood there watching her, her wild brown hair, perfect breasts and long elegant legs. "Hermione," he began, holding her just below both her shoulders from behind, "It doesn't matter."
She shoved his hands away and turned to look at him, angry, "It doesn't matter? It doesn't MATTER?!? Don't you have a decent bone in your body? We'll be traitors!!! Everything we've done together is wrong!"
He glared at her, his temper rising, "WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH?!? WHY? Isn't it enough that we're together? Why do you have to have a fucking conscience!"
"If you can't accept that about me then forget me!"
"No, no, no, no…no you don't! I'm not letting you get away,"
"Let me go Draco! Helleny's waiting!" Hermione spat.
"Don't lay that on me! You came here to meet me on your own free will!"
"My own free will? I thought I was rid of you! I thought we were through! And then you go leaving me messages everywhere I go everywhere I look there was always, ALWAYS a sign of you! I couldn't forget about you because you wouldn't LET ME! YOU SICK FUCK!"
He slapped her, unable to control his temper, she fell to the floor, a red handprint stamped across her face, "Don't talk to me like that! Do you know how hard it was to forget you? You have no IDEA!"
He looked at her figure lying limply on the ground, she held her face which stung where he had hit her, "I'm sorry baby… I'm so sorry!" He bent down to help her but she pushed him away as she struggled to stand up and stared at him, "I can't do this Draco…"
A tear fell from Hermione's eye, she stood up and ran to the protection of the burrow leaving a sorry Draco behind.
Draco was tempted to run after her but he knew he would only endanger her more, he looked at his watch, Helleny would be at their meeting place soon. He turned away, reluctantly from Hermione's fleeing figure and apparated to the Malfoy Manor.
There a women dressed in black lingerie waited for him, "Hello Draco… what have you been up to?"
Before he could react a black cloth was brought over his head and the darkness engulfed him.
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Hermione reached the back door and swung it open, Ron sat on a chair facing a window over looking the backyard and the place where she and Draco had just been.
She felt like something was caught in her throat, "R-r-ron…"
"Get out," He said quietly, throwing the engagement ring at her. It fell to the floor with a loud clatter.
"No…no! Ron!" She ran up to him and held his hand, he pushed her away, and she hit the floor.
"Don't touch me!" he yelled, fury embedded in his features.
"Ron…please! I can explain!" she pleaded, looking up to him, tears raining down uncontrollably.
"Explain?? Explain what?!? YOU SLEPT WITH MALFOY! Out of all the people you were with the enemy! Fucking hell! He's the reason Dumbledore's dead and you just SLEEP with him??"
"Ron!"
"No! I don't want to hear it! GET OUT HERMIONE!"
She could only stare at him as he walked up the stairs, his knuckles, clutched so hard, turned white.
She slammed her fist hard on the cold dark wood, and ran out into the overgrown backyard; she tripped on a rock and fell, her head hitting the pebble filled ground, knocking her out, which made the job of the three men dressed in black the more easier.
