p class="MsoNormal"A thin sheen of sweat was glistening on Hermione's forehead as she bustled around the living room. Since arriving to her new Head Girl quarters 3 hours ago, she'd moved the furniture around, dusted, hoovered, scrubbed the bathroom and was now unpacking the last of her possessions. They were her most precious and she wanted to give them all a prime sport in her home for the year - photos of her loved ones. She smiled at each one as she placed them around the room; one on the cute coffee table next to the sofa of her, Harry and Ron, three on top of the fireplace; her and Ginny, her and her parents and friends from home – all in a neat line, obviously. Now all she had to do was decide where to put her favourites, the ones of her and her boyfriend. She blushed at the thought of him./p
p class="MsoNormal"Stepping in to the middle of the room and looking around for a suitable place, she spied the plain wall between the bedroom doors. Sipping her tea, she nodded to herself. Decision made, it was the perfect place for them. She rummaged in the tool box for a hammer, nails and a tape measure. She knew it was possible to do in a second with magic, but there was something really life affirming in knowing she em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"could /emdo it the 'muggle' way./p
p class="MsoNormal"He walked in just as she bent over in her cute little shorts and…was that his t-shirt? As she stood up he saw his surname name ripple in the silver lettering across the back. It looked damned good to see his name on her body and as he watched it flash in the light, he felt a familiar stirring somewhere deep in the pit of his stomach. It rippled through his bones and seeped in to every fibre of his being. It felt amazing, wholesome. He was home when she was near./p
p class="MsoNormal"He dropped his bag at the door and within seconds of the noise a squealing ball of woman was streaking across the floor towards him. She ran at him and wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping tight to his back she threw his cap on the floor and kissed him until he couldn't breathe. He poured everything into the kiss back in hope she could understand how the greeting made him feel./p
p class="MsoNormal"Breaking their connection, she slid down his body "When did you get back?"/p
p class="MsoNormal""Just now, I ran straight here" he smiled at her "you look amazing, I've missed you"./p
p class="MsoNormal"She smiled – it lit up the room and as the corners of her mouth stretched ever wider her brown eyes danced in the light./p
p class="MsoNormal""I apparated to Hogsmeade and just started running, I couldn't wait to see you"./p
p class="MsoNormal""That's so sweet, I missed you desperately too. You look great – amazing tan! Didn't know you had it in you!" She smirked "Cup of tea?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"He nodded. He'd just got back from a holiday with the boys. It was their last chance at freedom for a year and there was no way he wasn't going to take up the offer to spend a week at a resort in Portugal drinking and laughing with his friends. It had killed him to leave Hermione, but he figured they had a whole year to spend together. She'd been super encouraging and told him to enjoy himself, she even got involved when they'd picked out their 'lad's holiday t-shirt's.'/p
p class="MsoNormal""The place looks amazing" he looked around at the room. He'd been in the Head's quarters once before at the end of last year when he'd found out he and Hermione would be taking the reigns, and it hadn't looked like this. Where an old brown leather sofa had been before, there were now two plush navy sofas positioned in an L shape around the fire with a rug in front and a coffee table between them. He smiled, knowing she would take the smaller of the two as her home for the year, her ever full cup of tea on the table, book in her lap. Where walls had been plain before, they were now a soft grey and surfaces were littered with her trinkets. Big cushions were scattered over the sofas, baskets and boxes of who knew what rested in corners of the room which now smelled distinctly of her perfume. He noticed a few of his own possessions had made an appearance, his decanter with silver serpent etched on the front was one, now nestled on a shelf on the bookcase ready for use. He smiled deeply and spun to face her./p
p class="MsoNormal"She was blushing, a standard for any compliment received./p
p class="MsoNormal""Well, it was so plain before and if we are going to live here I thought we should like it. I took a little inspiration from that cabin we stayed in over the summer – remember the one with all of the snow on the mountains behind and the hot tub out the back?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"How could he forget? He'd almost stopped breathing when he'd seen her in that silver bikini, the serpents on the triangular cuts of fabric that barely covered her nipples. He laughed as he remembered how she'd given a twirl and shook her bum showing off the matching serpent embroidery on the bottoms before she'd slid in to the tub. "em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"I better start showing some loyalty, hadn't I?" /emshe'd exclaimed at the time./p
p class="MsoNormal"He bent to pick up his cap and took his tea from Hermione. She snuggled in by his side and squeezed tight. "What were you doing before I came in?" he asked./p
p class="MsoNormal""Oh, hanging pictures" she walked back over to the wall and picked up a wooden handle with a metal end./p
p class="MsoNormal""What's that?" he gestured at the item/p
p class="MsoNormal""This? A hammer! You've never seen a hammer before?" He walked over and took the item out of her hand, it was weighty and as she held out a nail and glanced at the wall he put two and two together./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione, babe, let's just hang them with magic"/p
p class="MsoNormal"She pouted, "But I did everything else the muggle way"/p
p class="MsoNormal""You painted the walls, lifted and transfigured the furniture AND found a way to make a self-boiling, self-pouring kettle?" he mocked, his eyebrow so high it was lost in his hairline./p
p class="MsoNormal""Well not everything…"/p
p class="MsoNormal"He laughed, waved his wand and watched the three pictures fly to the wall. She stepped back in to his arms and they admired their handy-work, their own happy faces beaming down at them from the wall./p
p class="MsoNormal" /p
p class="MsoNormal"Later that night, Hermione ran a bath in the huge swimming pool sized tub. There were so many brass taps along the side, all labelled with their individual concoctions and as she roamed up and down she read them all, searching for an option for her tired body. She decided it had to be a muscle relaxant. As it poured in to the huge tub she realised it smelled of subtle spice and left a deeply masculine scent in the air, it reminded her of his scent after a shower. Smiling she got in and swam to the end with the jacuzzi bubbles and reflected on the day. The quarters looked amazing, she really felt at home here now. It had memories, trinkets and tokens of his affection everywhere, it was perfect./p
p class="MsoNormal"She heard the door open and watched as he made his way through the steamy room carrying a stack of white fluffy towels. It didn't escape her attention that he was in a pair of boxers only./p
p class="MsoNormal""I had these made" he held up a robe and matching towel with her initials embroidered in the corner. "I've got the same, but in green"/p
p class="MsoNormal""Obviously" she rolled her eyes in a playful way and watched as he discarded the thin boxers. Dropping his beautifully muscular form in to the water he swam over to meet her./p
p class="MsoNormal""So, tell me, what raucous things did you get up to on holiday?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"Taking a seat in the bubbles next to her he conjured up two goblets of wine. He took a sip before he answered./p
p class="MsoNormal""Nothing raucous – Hippogriff's honour!" he held up four fingers on his right hand and bowed his head in mock salute at her disbelieving smile. "I learned golf, laid around the pool, went out for dinner and drinks. It was great."/p
p class="MsoNormal"They chatted freely for hours, catching up on their week apart and refilling the hot water every now and then. It was only after he finished a story about Blaise losing his temper with a wayward golf club that they'd bewitched and downed his last drop of wine, that Hermione yawned./p
p class="MsoNormal""Come on baby, you're all pruney and you look exhausted – let's get to bed" He got out first and held out a towel for her, drying her body carefully he muttered at the dressing gown, it glowed bright red for a second and now, heated through, he wrapped her beautiful body tightly in it. Only when she was dry and warm did he sort himself out./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hermione had long since learned to protest when he helped her, she had quickly realised the more she argued the longer it took for him to be able to be able to get dressed and warm too. Not that she was ever rushing to cover up his body, just to see him as warm and comfortable as her./p
p class="MsoNormal" /p
p class="MsoNormal"She kissed him quickly, muttered the same spell at his robe and headed for the big bedroom. They'd talked over the summer and agreed to keep separate rooms in case any friends stayed over the night, but in the majority would sleep in the same bed. For one thing, he knew that sleeping apart from her would mean a restless night, for another he knew his soul couldn't take a night apart from her again anytime soon./p
p class="MsoNormal"He rolled in to bed next to her and slid his arms around her waist. She'd removed the dressing gown, opting instead for the warmth of the duvet and his hands. Within seconds of their skin touching he was on fire. It had been a whole week since he'd seen her and although every inch of her form was etched in to the back of his eyes, he couldn't help but marvel at her beauty in the flesh once again. Rolling on top of her he placed his elbows at the side of her head and tangled his fingers softly in to her hair./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione" her name was a whisper as his mouth pressed against hers. "I missed you so much" he kissed along her jawline, fluttering his lips against her heated skin. When his tongue made contact with her neck he sucked gently at the sensitive skin down to her collarbone. He was rewarded with a soft moan./p
p class="MsoNormal""I missed you so much, too" her legs parted and wrapped around him so he could nestle in to her body as he continued the kisses along her jawline. He could have let hours pass like this, feeling her soft body underneath him, worshiping her silky-smooth skin, seeking out the tiny freckles and kissing each one. Uncomfortably hard but desperate to memorise every curve of her again and again, he kissed on./p
p class="MsoNormal""I don't think I can take much more of this teasing, I need you" she whispered in to him as he smirked against neck. He groaned in response and dipped down to her nipples. They were perfect, beautiful pink buds that tightened at his touch. Taking one in his mouth he flicked his tongue softly, repeatedly and was rewarded with a gentle squirm of her body beneath him. He sucked then, drawing out a moan from her perfect lips. Using the lightest touch of his tongue on her skin, he moved from the left nipple to the right and performed the same torturous assault. His hand traveled down her side, softly stroking her breasts and nipples before pulling her knee tighter around his body. As her body lifted, he took the opportunity to put his hand underneath her ass and squeezed tightly. He felt the warmth of her core pressing against him and, overwhelmed with the feeling clamped his mouth on hers once again./p
p class="MsoNormal""Please" she whispered. Who was he to deny her? Her hand went between their bodies and pulled him close to her entrance. He slid inside her in one swift movement, stretching at her walls and crying out at the feeling of her. Warm, tight, His./p
p class="MsoNormal""Fuck" his exclamation was raw, animalistic. He moved inside her, stroking her body, kissing any inch of her exposed flushed skin he could find. He pulled out slowly, achingly slowly and felt her insides tighten begging to keep him there. As he positioned the head of his dick at her entrance once again she arched up, begging him to slide back in. He licked along her rib cage, took her nipple in his mouth and obliged, pushing slowly giving her every inch of him./p
p class="MsoNormal"He felt her nails scratch at his back as he thrust deep, feeling her walls contract over and over her body responding in kind to his every thrust. As she held on he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a sitting position on his body. Gasping at the change in position she was now above him, controlling the situation. He watched her eyes as she rocked up and down on him, moaning his name loudly. His hands moved hair back from her face as he pushed up to meet her, thrust for thrust. Faster and faster they fucked as his tongue flicked at her nipples, matching the lick to the thrust, the moans from both of them filling the room./p
p class="MsoNormal""Yes, yes, yes" her sweet voice echoed around the room, she was close. He held her by the ass and moved to the end of the bed, his feet resting on the floor for support, her knees taking the movement, he pushed up and into her as she slammed down on to him. He almost lost it when her head rolled back and her body, stretched taught, thrust her nipples near his face. She rocked on top of him as he pulled at her body holding her hips, pushing her down for more friction, a deeper connection of their skin./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione, Hermione I am so close"/p
p class="MsoNormal"She looked at him then kissed him deeply and tightened her core around his dick./p
p class="MsoNormal"He made a noise, something like a roar from the back of his throat as she gripped at his dick with her walls. Heaven, that's where he was./p
p class="MsoNormal""Me too" she replied. She moved off him then and positioned herself to a squatting position over his dick. Her feet now took the strain but the shift in movement meant she was strained tighter over him, he could get deeper, feel more. Then, she really started to move. Up and down, faster and harder, every thrust deeper. They kissed, moaned and cried out together./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione…" he cried as his orgasm hit him, he couldn't hold it in any longer. He came in long waves deep into her core. She continued her pace, straddling him she moaned louder too. He was going to be finished before she started, he couldn't have that. He flipped her over, spread her legs and replaced his fingers where his dick had just been. Latching his tongue to the bundle of nerves at the top of her pussy he sucked, licked and fingered deep. She arched her back, screamed his name and spent, unclenched from around his fingers./p
p class="MsoNormal"Wrapped once again in his arms, their breathing abated he kissed the back of her head./p
p class="MsoNormal""I love you Hermione"/p
p class="MsoNormal""I love you too, Draco"/p
p class="MsoNormal"They slept. /p
p class="MsoNormal"Stepping in to the middle of the room and looking around for a suitable place, she spied the plain wall between the bedroom doors. Sipping her tea, she nodded to herself. Decision made, it was the perfect place for them. She rummaged in the tool box for a hammer, nails and a tape measure. She knew it was possible to do in a second with magic, but there was something really life affirming in knowing she em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"could /emdo it the 'muggle' way./p
p class="MsoNormal"He walked in just as she bent over in her cute little shorts and…was that his t-shirt? As she stood up he saw his surname name ripple in the silver lettering across the back. It looked damned good to see his name on her body and as he watched it flash in the light, he felt a familiar stirring somewhere deep in the pit of his stomach. It rippled through his bones and seeped in to every fibre of his being. It felt amazing, wholesome. He was home when she was near./p
p class="MsoNormal"He dropped his bag at the door and within seconds of the noise a squealing ball of woman was streaking across the floor towards him. She ran at him and wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping tight to his back she threw his cap on the floor and kissed him until he couldn't breathe. He poured everything into the kiss back in hope she could understand how the greeting made him feel./p
p class="MsoNormal"Breaking their connection, she slid down his body "When did you get back?"/p
p class="MsoNormal""Just now, I ran straight here" he smiled at her "you look amazing, I've missed you"./p
p class="MsoNormal"She smiled – it lit up the room and as the corners of her mouth stretched ever wider her brown eyes danced in the light./p
p class="MsoNormal""I apparated to Hogsmeade and just started running, I couldn't wait to see you"./p
p class="MsoNormal""That's so sweet, I missed you desperately too. You look great – amazing tan! Didn't know you had it in you!" She smirked "Cup of tea?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"He nodded. He'd just got back from a holiday with the boys. It was their last chance at freedom for a year and there was no way he wasn't going to take up the offer to spend a week at a resort in Portugal drinking and laughing with his friends. It had killed him to leave Hermione, but he figured they had a whole year to spend together. She'd been super encouraging and told him to enjoy himself, she even got involved when they'd picked out their 'lad's holiday t-shirt's.'/p
p class="MsoNormal""The place looks amazing" he looked around at the room. He'd been in the Head's quarters once before at the end of last year when he'd found out he and Hermione would be taking the reigns, and it hadn't looked like this. Where an old brown leather sofa had been before, there were now two plush navy sofas positioned in an L shape around the fire with a rug in front and a coffee table between them. He smiled, knowing she would take the smaller of the two as her home for the year, her ever full cup of tea on the table, book in her lap. Where walls had been plain before, they were now a soft grey and surfaces were littered with her trinkets. Big cushions were scattered over the sofas, baskets and boxes of who knew what rested in corners of the room which now smelled distinctly of her perfume. He noticed a few of his own possessions had made an appearance, his decanter with silver serpent etched on the front was one, now nestled on a shelf on the bookcase ready for use. He smiled deeply and spun to face her./p
p class="MsoNormal"She was blushing, a standard for any compliment received./p
p class="MsoNormal""Well, it was so plain before and if we are going to live here I thought we should like it. I took a little inspiration from that cabin we stayed in over the summer – remember the one with all of the snow on the mountains behind and the hot tub out the back?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"How could he forget? He'd almost stopped breathing when he'd seen her in that silver bikini, the serpents on the triangular cuts of fabric that barely covered her nipples. He laughed as he remembered how she'd given a twirl and shook her bum showing off the matching serpent embroidery on the bottoms before she'd slid in to the tub. "em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"I better start showing some loyalty, hadn't I?" /emshe'd exclaimed at the time./p
p class="MsoNormal"He bent to pick up his cap and took his tea from Hermione. She snuggled in by his side and squeezed tight. "What were you doing before I came in?" he asked./p
p class="MsoNormal""Oh, hanging pictures" she walked back over to the wall and picked up a wooden handle with a metal end./p
p class="MsoNormal""What's that?" he gestured at the item/p
p class="MsoNormal""This? A hammer! You've never seen a hammer before?" He walked over and took the item out of her hand, it was weighty and as she held out a nail and glanced at the wall he put two and two together./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione, babe, let's just hang them with magic"/p
p class="MsoNormal"She pouted, "But I did everything else the muggle way"/p
p class="MsoNormal""You painted the walls, lifted and transfigured the furniture AND found a way to make a self-boiling, self-pouring kettle?" he mocked, his eyebrow so high it was lost in his hairline./p
p class="MsoNormal""Well not everything…"/p
p class="MsoNormal"He laughed, waved his wand and watched the three pictures fly to the wall. She stepped back in to his arms and they admired their handy-work, their own happy faces beaming down at them from the wall./p
p class="MsoNormal" /p
p class="MsoNormal"Later that night, Hermione ran a bath in the huge swimming pool sized tub. There were so many brass taps along the side, all labelled with their individual concoctions and as she roamed up and down she read them all, searching for an option for her tired body. She decided it had to be a muscle relaxant. As it poured in to the huge tub she realised it smelled of subtle spice and left a deeply masculine scent in the air, it reminded her of his scent after a shower. Smiling she got in and swam to the end with the jacuzzi bubbles and reflected on the day. The quarters looked amazing, she really felt at home here now. It had memories, trinkets and tokens of his affection everywhere, it was perfect./p
p class="MsoNormal"She heard the door open and watched as he made his way through the steamy room carrying a stack of white fluffy towels. It didn't escape her attention that he was in a pair of boxers only./p
p class="MsoNormal""I had these made" he held up a robe and matching towel with her initials embroidered in the corner. "I've got the same, but in green"/p
p class="MsoNormal""Obviously" she rolled her eyes in a playful way and watched as he discarded the thin boxers. Dropping his beautifully muscular form in to the water he swam over to meet her./p
p class="MsoNormal""So, tell me, what raucous things did you get up to on holiday?"/p
p class="MsoNormal"Taking a seat in the bubbles next to her he conjured up two goblets of wine. He took a sip before he answered./p
p class="MsoNormal""Nothing raucous – Hippogriff's honour!" he held up four fingers on his right hand and bowed his head in mock salute at her disbelieving smile. "I learned golf, laid around the pool, went out for dinner and drinks. It was great."/p
p class="MsoNormal"They chatted freely for hours, catching up on their week apart and refilling the hot water every now and then. It was only after he finished a story about Blaise losing his temper with a wayward golf club that they'd bewitched and downed his last drop of wine, that Hermione yawned./p
p class="MsoNormal""Come on baby, you're all pruney and you look exhausted – let's get to bed" He got out first and held out a towel for her, drying her body carefully he muttered at the dressing gown, it glowed bright red for a second and now, heated through, he wrapped her beautiful body tightly in it. Only when she was dry and warm did he sort himself out./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hermione had long since learned to protest when he helped her, she had quickly realised the more she argued the longer it took for him to be able to be able to get dressed and warm too. Not that she was ever rushing to cover up his body, just to see him as warm and comfortable as her./p
p class="MsoNormal" /p
p class="MsoNormal"She kissed him quickly, muttered the same spell at his robe and headed for the big bedroom. They'd talked over the summer and agreed to keep separate rooms in case any friends stayed over the night, but in the majority would sleep in the same bed. For one thing, he knew that sleeping apart from her would mean a restless night, for another he knew his soul couldn't take a night apart from her again anytime soon./p
p class="MsoNormal"He rolled in to bed next to her and slid his arms around her waist. She'd removed the dressing gown, opting instead for the warmth of the duvet and his hands. Within seconds of their skin touching he was on fire. It had been a whole week since he'd seen her and although every inch of her form was etched in to the back of his eyes, he couldn't help but marvel at her beauty in the flesh once again. Rolling on top of her he placed his elbows at the side of her head and tangled his fingers softly in to her hair./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione" her name was a whisper as his mouth pressed against hers. "I missed you so much" he kissed along her jawline, fluttering his lips against her heated skin. When his tongue made contact with her neck he sucked gently at the sensitive skin down to her collarbone. He was rewarded with a soft moan./p
p class="MsoNormal""I missed you so much, too" her legs parted and wrapped around him so he could nestle in to her body as he continued the kisses along her jawline. He could have let hours pass like this, feeling her soft body underneath him, worshiping her silky-smooth skin, seeking out the tiny freckles and kissing each one. Uncomfortably hard but desperate to memorise every curve of her again and again, he kissed on./p
p class="MsoNormal""I don't think I can take much more of this teasing, I need you" she whispered in to him as he smirked against neck. He groaned in response and dipped down to her nipples. They were perfect, beautiful pink buds that tightened at his touch. Taking one in his mouth he flicked his tongue softly, repeatedly and was rewarded with a gentle squirm of her body beneath him. He sucked then, drawing out a moan from her perfect lips. Using the lightest touch of his tongue on her skin, he moved from the left nipple to the right and performed the same torturous assault. His hand traveled down her side, softly stroking her breasts and nipples before pulling her knee tighter around his body. As her body lifted, he took the opportunity to put his hand underneath her ass and squeezed tightly. He felt the warmth of her core pressing against him and, overwhelmed with the feeling clamped his mouth on hers once again./p
p class="MsoNormal""Please" she whispered. Who was he to deny her? Her hand went between their bodies and pulled him close to her entrance. He slid inside her in one swift movement, stretching at her walls and crying out at the feeling of her. Warm, tight, His./p
p class="MsoNormal""Fuck" his exclamation was raw, animalistic. He moved inside her, stroking her body, kissing any inch of her exposed flushed skin he could find. He pulled out slowly, achingly slowly and felt her insides tighten begging to keep him there. As he positioned the head of his dick at her entrance once again she arched up, begging him to slide back in. He licked along her rib cage, took her nipple in his mouth and obliged, pushing slowly giving her every inch of him./p
p class="MsoNormal"He felt her nails scratch at his back as he thrust deep, feeling her walls contract over and over her body responding in kind to his every thrust. As she held on he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a sitting position on his body. Gasping at the change in position she was now above him, controlling the situation. He watched her eyes as she rocked up and down on him, moaning his name loudly. His hands moved hair back from her face as he pushed up to meet her, thrust for thrust. Faster and faster they fucked as his tongue flicked at her nipples, matching the lick to the thrust, the moans from both of them filling the room./p
p class="MsoNormal""Yes, yes, yes" her sweet voice echoed around the room, she was close. He held her by the ass and moved to the end of the bed, his feet resting on the floor for support, her knees taking the movement, he pushed up and into her as she slammed down on to him. He almost lost it when her head rolled back and her body, stretched taught, thrust her nipples near his face. She rocked on top of him as he pulled at her body holding her hips, pushing her down for more friction, a deeper connection of their skin./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione, Hermione I am so close"/p
p class="MsoNormal"She looked at him then kissed him deeply and tightened her core around his dick./p
p class="MsoNormal"He made a noise, something like a roar from the back of his throat as she gripped at his dick with her walls. Heaven, that's where he was./p
p class="MsoNormal""Me too" she replied. She moved off him then and positioned herself to a squatting position over his dick. Her feet now took the strain but the shift in movement meant she was strained tighter over him, he could get deeper, feel more. Then, she really started to move. Up and down, faster and harder, every thrust deeper. They kissed, moaned and cried out together./p
p class="MsoNormal""Hermione…" he cried as his orgasm hit him, he couldn't hold it in any longer. He came in long waves deep into her core. She continued her pace, straddling him she moaned louder too. He was going to be finished before she started, he couldn't have that. He flipped her over, spread her legs and replaced his fingers where his dick had just been. Latching his tongue to the bundle of nerves at the top of her pussy he sucked, licked and fingered deep. She arched her back, screamed his name and spent, unclenched from around his fingers./p
p class="MsoNormal"Wrapped once again in his arms, their breathing abated he kissed the back of her head./p
p class="MsoNormal""I love you Hermione"/p
p class="MsoNormal""I love you too, Draco"/p
p class="MsoNormal"They slept. /p