Anyone Who Knows What Love Is Will Understand

Introduction - The Night After The Battle of Hogwarts

She ripped open his black shirt as he pressed himself into her. They fell back together onto the large four-poster bed, moaning in their mutual pleasure. Malfoy's hands gripped at her thighs and pulled her harder, harder, harder onto him. She moaned into the kiss as his cock hit her in just the right spot. Their lips crashed together with long withheld passion, the scent of fire whiskey filling the space between their lips as they pulled away. Malfoy brought his hands up to her face, pushing flyaway hairs out of her face and gazing longingly into her emerald eyes. For hours they explored each other's bodies, feeling things they'd never dared to feel before. And when she woke the next morning, she turned to look at him, that beautiful, terrible, magnificent grey-eyed man she had fallen in love with despite all the odds. So she couldn't really describe the feeling, the black hole which enveloped her chest and consumed her when she saw that he was gone, not a single trace of their night together remaining, save memories swirling around like a tornado in her head.