A/N: Here's another chapter I hope you enjoy. I'm not sure if I should continue, please review and thank you to those of you that did review.
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December 1, 2002
10:45am
Dray,
Last night was wonderful. Thank you for everything. I hope to hear from you.
Hermione
P.S. Sorry about just leaving you this morning, you looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you.
Draco finishes reading the letter putting the letter in his draw by his bed. Blaise, knocks and enters his room.
"So did Granger figure out it was you? "He asks
Draco only wearing a towel gets off the bed walking toward his closest. "No, the Weaselette find you out?"
"No, I told her" he answers
Peaking his head out of the closet " WHAT? Did you say you told her?"
"Yeah, I would like to see her again so. I told her." He says with a shrug of his shoulders.
"How did she take it? I'd love to see Grangers face when she finds out." He chuckles.
"She was pissed at first, what can I say I'm a good fuck" he says as he walks further in to Draco'sroom, picking up a pair of knickers.
Draco comes out of his closet, dressed , he laughs "yeah, whatever you say"
"So I assume things went well with Granger," he says laying down on Draco's bet putting an arm behind his head, while twirling the knickers on his finger with his other hand.
Looking at his friend and then at what he's twirling he smirks and answers "yeah"
XOXOXO
8:50AM
Hermione was at a loss for words, she sat there looking at the paper, looking at him, 'How can that be him? The boy who ridiculed all those years ago and just stood there watching while his aunt tortured me. What have I done? Shit. Bugger it, It was a long time ago. I haven't seen him, since that day we were taken to his home, Oh God wait… his aunt tortured me, he just watched, he looked so different then…. Why didn't he say anything? Did he know it was me? Did he even care? I knew something was off last night, why don't' I listen to my self. What do I do now? What if he owls me? What if he wants to see me again? Do I want to see him again? '
"Mione… Mione…" Ginnys said calmly before she said her full name, "Hermione… Hermione" Ginny nudges gently looking at Hermione who has a confused/pained expression on her face, griping the paper.
She jumps at Ginny's touch, breaking her from her inner turmoil, still gripping the paper then saying to Ginny, "I can't believe it, I..I.." looking around "It's him, it was him" She stammers out.
With a furrowed forehead, Gin places her hands on Hermione's and unclasps the paper from her balled up fists, looking at it, then saying "Oh"
Hermione stands abruptly Anger on her face and in her tone, " Oh?, Oh? "with her hands waving in front of Ginny. Continuing in her angered frustration. "Oh! Is all you can say, I slept with… and you slept with… and all you can say is Oh.."
Hermione's pacing back and forth in the kitchen mumbling to herself , Gin closes her eyes then stops Hermione, from her pacing, placing her hands on her shoulders, and starts "Hermione, would you sit, Please" Hermione looks at her, chewing her bottom lip.
Gin sits in the chair next to her, she takes a deep breath, than with her voice shaking a bit, "Don't be mad, but Blaise told me last night, I was going to tell you after we left the hospital." Looking up, she starts again, "Hermione? You going to say anything? "
Silence
Silence
Hermione gets up, "We're going to be late."
XOXOXO
December 13, 2002
6:20 pm
For days Hermione thought about him 'it's all because of him. Why couldn't my first time been with some random person like I planned. Why did it have he have to be so good? Why? Now I have to go back to that place, because Ginny wants me to meet and hang out with Zabini, we got into that big row, about him and she did have a point about them changing we haven't seen them in years. I Don't want to go . Oh my what if he's there? What if he just shows up? Would it be so bad, it's just dinner right.'
Ginny comes in to Hermione's room, seeing Hermione sitting on her bed staring off at the wall, brushing the same strands of hair over and over, "Mione, are you ready?"
Looking up at Ginny, she puts the brush down, "Gin, why do I have to go?"
"I haven't seen you all week, I want to hang out, I want you to get to know Blaise too. We'll just have some food, watch a movie and have some conversation, then you can't leave. " She tells her putting her hands on her shoulders
.Hermione looks up at her suspiciously then asks, "Malfoy, won't be there"
"No, it will just be the three of us." She says as she ties her hair up in a ponytail. "now get up. Lets go."
"Are you sure?" She asks one more time."Just dinner and a movie, then I can come home."
"Mione what is your problem? Do you want to see Malfoy again?" She asks, "You don't say anything about it but, If you want to see him again it's not the end of the world."
"What?" she responds "I don't" Gin gives her a look that says don't lie to me and she starts again taking a deep breath, "… I don't know it's just, I thought he'd do something if he wanted to see me again, and when he didn't. Well it hurt, and seeing him again, it just brings up all these things that confuse me on how he will be toward me. I don't know, maybe he'll just act, like when we were in school and laugh, like look who broke the book worm mudblood." Sighing she continued, "and that scares me. I think I like him more than I should when it was just supposed to be one night. "
"Oh, Moine, I think Blaise said he was going out somewhere, I forget." Ginny reassures her
Hermione looks at her, "Good, cause I'm so confused and seeing him…Pathetic aren't I? "
Gin asks, "Oh Moine no your not, may I ask you a question?" Hermione nods, and Gin continues, "Why are you letting this get to you so much?"
Hermione sits for a while,"I don't know, I like him I guess, having that one night with him, when I didn't know it was him, I wanted more, once I found out it was Draco, Draco, "she laughs, "it was like a nightmare, so surreal but at the same time it made so much sense, and now he's just in my system and I can't help but still want that something more. Does this make any sense?"
Gin gets up and pulls up Hermione, "It makes sense, When Blaise told me the truth that night I was upset but I really wasn't I don't know why but this between us just feels right. Now come on lets go."
The two start walking, Hermione talking "When you told me you knew, I was so mad, again I'm sorry for the whole silent treatment last week. I was just so confused with my own feelings."
"I told you. You don't need to apologize; I was going to tell you. I think you should go for it though, you did have a little thing for him was it in third year? Or was it forth year?"
Hermione playfully hits Gin's arm, as Gin takes a hold of arm for side along apparition.
"Ready?" Gin asks Hermione nods.
The two ladies land in an alley. The two stumble a bit before Ginny starts walking around the corner with Hermione
They make it up to the flat, Gin knocks on the door, Blaise answers, letting them in, "ladies, May I take your coats?"
Shrugging off their coats, Blaise takes them, kissing Ginny on the cheek, before telling them," I could use a hand in the kitchen, if you ladies' wouldn't mind assisting me?"
Gin smiles, and following him into the kitchen, talking with Blaise. Hermione is standing looking at the Grey sofa. Blushing, thinking about what happen the last time she was on that very sofa, she walks over to it brushing her hands across the leather, closing her eyes trying to remember the taste of him, as she licks her lips.
Ginny comes out of the kitchen, looking for Hermione, Seeing her standing by the sofa, She calls to her "Mione, are you coming?"
Hermione shakes her head, "Yes" she breaths, as he turns to follow Gin through the kitchen door.
XOXOXO
7:45 PM
"So how was dinner ladies? " Blaise asks
"Oh it's wonderful, really" Ginny says,
Hermione looks as Blaise "Yes, It was very good, where you learn to cook? If you don't mind me asking?"
"Draco and I learned when we were in France, about two years ago." He answers taking a sip of his wine and sitting back in his chair. "I know you have lots of questions, Granger, so why don't you ask?"
"Yes, Well, I.." Clearing her throat, "I Don't know where to start, Why don't you just start by telling me from the beginning of the war?"
"I did not partake in the war, I left the country after 6th year, Draco and I have just come back to England in October. He found me in Italy after the war, asking me to attend Durmstrang with him for I final year, since he was not allowed back to Hogwarts. So I did. After he and I traveled muggle and wizarding worlds all over. That's about it really."
Ginny snickers on the side, Hermione continues with her inquiries asking " So you moved back to strart your business with the muggle devices, What brought that? If I remember you both werent' that forth coming to the idea of anything muggle?"
Grinning he looks at Hermione and answers, "Things change Granger, some old ideas were never our ideas especially when they are forced upon us. But In our travels we found Muggle devices fascinating and useful items, so we, decided to bring them here."
Before Hermione could drag him into a debate about anything, he gets up and starts to clear the dishes off the table, he looks at Ginny, "why don't you two go and set up for the movie?" Ginny gets up giving him a kiss.
Looking at him she was about to ask something about Draco, smirking at the look on her face Blaise then started "No, he won't be back anytime soon, and if you would like to know more about Draco, You would have to ask him."
Blushing once again Hermione followed Ginny out. Once in the other room Hermione stands there looking at the Sofa once again. Ginny looks at her, then Asks " Why do you keep looking at the sofa."
Hermione, smiles, laughing on the inside at being caught. With a devilish smirk, she decides to tell the truth, " Umm… Well that night, Draco and I had a bit of fun on that sofa."
Ginny laughs. " Well you can sit there, "she says before asking, " So what "things did the two of you do on there?"
"I am not telling, but it was well worth it."
"What was well worth it?" Baise asks as he enters to the room
"Nothing" Hermione utters.
Ginny laughs, "Okay everything's set up lets watch this movie."
XOXOXO
11:34pm
Turing off the Television Blaise and Ginny get off the couch. They look over to see Hermione curled up breathing deeply.
"Is she asleep?" Blaise asks.
"Yes" answers Gin as she places a blanket over Hermione.
"Now come on lets go to my bed room I got something for you to wear?"
"What is it?"
"If you would move faster you would find out, Now hurry my witch." Blaise says in an excited tone.
Getting into his room, Blaise hands Ginny a pink bag, "go put it on and I'll prepare the room. Remember you promised my fantasy this time."
Ginny smiles taking the bag, and going into the bathroom to change. Blaise takes out his wand and starts to remove several items form the room and transfigure a few things.
Ginny enters the room wearing suede thigh high boots, a pair of satin dark green knickers that had black ribbins on each side with matching bra over she wore a white button up shirt that was too big for her small frame. She loved the games they played. Blaise had shown her so many things in their short time together. Looking around the room she saw that it was is void of all furnishings, except for a chair in the center. In the chair Blaise was sitting, wearing nothing, his legs are tied to the chair legs, his arms are tied in back of him and a black silk tie was securely wrapped around his eyes
Her heals clicking with every step, "So you want to be controlled? That's your fantasy." Ginny said as she circled him in the chair. Standing behind him letting her hot breath tingle his senses she whispers in his ear, "Hmm.. What to do? What to do?" She runs her hands down his shoulders to his chest, pinching his nipples. Blaise groaned clenching his teeth "now tell me what dirty things would you like me to do to you?" Still looming over him ,she moaned softly and moved so she was kissing his cheek, moving slowly down to his neck, and then onto his collarbone.
Blaise sat there contemplating if he should answer her or just let her do to him as she pleased. He was already burning to touch her with the little she's done so far. Blaise trembled with anticipation licking his lips before he answered "Tease me, do as you wish."
She moves around to face him spreading her legs sitting on his lap, moving her hands down to the front of his body, With her index finger she traces the contours of his muscles as he twitches and groans, making her way to his erect member. Soon she wraps her small hand around his enlarged length and with slow tantalizing movements she plays with his wanting desire. This was when he became vulnerable, losing all coherent thought.
After several strokes she snakes her body down his making sure to rub her soaked covered core down his leg. On her knees she spread his legs as far as they would go, He wanted to grab her hair and force her mouth fully over his length, he had so many urges at the moment but all he could do was imagine while he let her take over. She soon moved away from him.
Blaise frowned in confusion, but then moaned when he felt her sweltering, wet, soft tongue on his harden cock; he tried pushing himself closer to her, but the restraints around him made that hard to do. She leaned further and licked up the shaft, being careful to pay close attention to the underside the head. Blaise groaned enjoying every sensation; he'd never done this blindfolded.
She took him with ease, relaxing her throat completely. She hallowed her cheeks, sucking on him hard. She came up taking a breath, then her lips encircled his head. With one hand she steadied herself on his left leg while her other hand cupped his balls rolling them in her fingers. Blaise groaned in frustration and want, the sounds of his enjoyment made more of her juices pool in her already soaked knickers.
He tried to thrust into her mouth, but the restraints stopped all he wanted to do. Bobbing her head up and down his length, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, her hand playing with his balls. She could feel his body start to strain, with one last motion down he came down her throat. She tried to swallow every drop but as she pulled away some came pouring out the corners of her mouth. Moving back a bit she started cleaning away the mess with her hands.
Blaises head flew back as he released. He was disorientated he didn't feel her get up and untie and remove his blindfold, and produce his bed back into the room.
Opening his eyes, she was sitting on the edge of his bed looking at him, her hands undoing the buttons of the wrinkled white shirt. He sat there and watched as she slid the shirt off, as her hands glided over her silky skin, as she made a path from her neck, stopping running her fingers over the swell of her breasts, then moving her bra down one cup and fondling it, pinching her erect rosy bud as she moaned. While one hand caressed her breast, her other made a leisured and unnerving path down her stomach, to one of the little black bows that held her knickers. Viewing her from his binds he watched as she pulled the string of the little bow. He longed to run his long finger through her folds gathering her wetness to make his finger slick before he pushed it roughly into her tight hole. Ginny gasped at the rough intrusion of her own fingers and then groaned as she finger fucked herself and rubbed on her clit. She was so close; she could feel the tight ball in her stomach getting tighter as it was ready to explode.
Just as she was about to reach the apex of her own release, with a wave of her wand she released the binds around Blaise's legs and hands. Feeling his restraints gone, he leapt from the chair, with his cock fully erect, he moved Ginny's' hand, tore the panties from her body and fully sheath himself inside her warmth. With a rumbling growl, at the sensation, he stood there for a while, breathing heavily as she hit her climax from the one thrust and was clenching his manhood. Calming himself, he grabbed her hips and began to plunge into her over and over. Finally leaning down to kiss her they found their release, an earth-shattering sensation that made them scream out each other's names.
Catching his breath pulling his body off Ginnys, he crawls onto the bed, pulling Ginny to him, he removes her bra and unzips the boots throwing them on the floor. He kisses her on the cheek and they both fall asleep with her in his arms.
XOXOXO
December 14, 2002
3:00AM
'It's 3 o'clock in the morning. What am I doing' she thought to herself as she walked in to his room. 'Good thing, he's gone, that's what Blaise said. Besides I just want to take a look, don't lie to yourself said another voice, it's been 14 days, and you miss his touch, his smell. And you wish he was here' she thinks as she touches her lips.
Looking around the room, she doesn't remember it that much, just the bed. Staring at the bed, she walks over to it running her hand over the blue cover.'I wonder if it could work maybe I should just listen to Gin and give it a go. ' "I don't know maybe." She whispers siting on the bed, then laying down, smelling his pillow, thinking about that night, 'why can't I forget that night, it was just sex right? If he wanted to see me again he would have owled me.'
Rolling on her side, 'I wonder where he is right now.' She thinks as she lets more of that night play in her head.
'Draco's fingers had slipped underneath her dress which is at her waist and hiked up her thighs, ghosting back and forth across the ultra-sensitive skin of her inner thigh. A shudder wracks her frame as she instinctively grounds against him. Draco smirks against her skin and moves to stroke her through the thin material of her panties with one long, delicate finger. Her breathing hitches and she jerks her hips toward his fingers. "Dray, please " she begs as she grounds herself into his hand.'
Slipping her hand into her pants, she remembers how his hand felt there. Pinching her tiny nub, she moans. Taking her two fingers she rubs them up her slit moistening them with her juices, then inserting them in to her wanting cavity. Moaning, and whispering "Draco" as she bucks her hips.
Her pleasure is almost complete, when she hears the door handle turn, she pulls her hand out and jumps off the bed, 'shit, I can't disapperate, think, think' quickly she does a disillusion charm on herself heading for the patio, opening the doors, as him and a girl enter the room. She stops, looking from outside as he's snogging the life out of the girl, before pulling away and walking toward her. Holding her breath, looking directly at him as he pauses when he grabs the handles. He stands there with a creased brow looking at her, then closing his eyes, smelling something in the air as a breeze rolls past blowing her hair. Just when he pulls one of his hands off the door handle and starts to reach out to her. The girl whines. "Draco, hurry it's cold"
She watches him turn and look at the girl with brown hair, saying in a cold tone, "Get out."
With his back turned to her she spins on her heel and disapperated.
Once back at her flat, she walks down the hall to her room thinking about what had happen. 'Did he know I was there? Did her get rid of her for me?'
XOXOXO
December 25, 2002
10:23 am
"So you're really going to go to Weasels' burrow?" Draco asks
"Yes I am really going, and yes I'll be back in time for dinner with you and your mother." Blaise says fixing his tie. Looking at Draco in the mirror, "sure you don't want to come; Hermione's going to be there."
Draco gets up off the sofa, " And why would I want to see Granger again?"
Smiling Blaise turns to him "Because in your subtle ways you ask about her."
"I admit it I would relish in seeing her writhing beneath me again, but now is not the time."
"Well don't take too long she may just find someone else for her needs, with all the dates' she has been going on." With one last look and a smirk at Draco, Blaise was gone.
'What the hell, was that, is she really going out with different blokes? Damn it all... It's not like she would want to see me again.. It was supposed to be the one night. But then I know she was in my room that night. I wonder.'
X0X0X0
December 27, 2002
5:23 p.m.
Rubbing his hand through his hair, still seething from another negotiation meeting, 'That was a disaster, For four weeks now we've been in negotiations, they won't settle for anything, they want more of this or that because these people offered this or these guys offered that. I told Blaise that doing that interview was too soon I told him let us wait until we had the deal signed. That article, Granger. That article is out to destroy me. First personal, now professional .I need to get out of here.' He opens his eyes and starts to walk.
Finding himself walking toward the leaky cauldron, he turns the corner. Looking up he sees her as she walks around the corner, He stops in his tracks, and it's like she brought the sun with her. She walks by him, not noticing him, but he can smell that sweet scent of apples and it was like he was waking up. All other thoughts forgotten, he instantly forgot where he was going and stated to follow her.
Watching her, her legs are nice and tone 'she must always walk home', he sees her lips move as she's talking on her phone, intoxicating he remembers all the impurities that are possible with those lips,
His thoughts are plagued with everything about her. When she stops at the street corner, looking around, at the chance of this being blown, he stops and instantly hides, when she looks toward him, she just shakes her head and continues walking.
'I'm miles out of my way, creepy I can't stop from following her. I should turn back' Draco thinks, until she stops in front of a buildings and she sticks her key in her front. door. He's standing across the street, feeling incomplete. He makes his way across, his fingers aching for the door. Instead he lurks outside in the cold , staring at the handle, he reaches for it and turns it. It's open, pushing the door open.
Shes standing there pulling her coat off, startled by the door opening she jumps slightly. She stops looking towards the door, Draco's standing there.
Locking eyes the two stood there looking at each other. In two strides, kicking the door shut behind him, he moved toward Hermione, taking her face in his hands, as his lips descended on to hers, and his arms enclose around her. She didn't stop him, kissing him back with the same amount of fever and longing. He was panting hotly against her lips, thinking 'Its like the skys opened and the god s handed her directly to me, I know it's crazy but so is life I'm sinking, feeling like her heart is beating solely for me I'm so in over my head, but there is no way out, I want you Granger.' Moving his lips he kisses down her neck, wrapping his hands around her thighs he picks her up, she instinctively wraps her legs around him, as he presses her against the wall. Her dress hikes up her thighs as he strokes them.
Hermione's lost in the yearning for him that she's had for weeks that she couldn't stop her selfishness, enjoying the wicked things he does with his tongue and lips. Breathing heavily, her mind fills with regret as she manages to pull away, get back on her feet and push him away.
Draco groans continuing his advances and captures her lips in his again, pulling at the buttons of her shirt exposing her red lace bra.
"I'm going to fuck you, Hermione." Draco promises, lifting her backup. She again wrapped both legs around him and they began dry humping, both enjoying the friction of their craving organs. Draco's pace increased, as did the volume of their moans and grunts. Hermione was about to undo his slacks until she got her wits about her again.' Oh, dear I have to stop I have to stop.'
Draco stilled against her noticing she wasn't moving any longer. She got down to her feet once again, holding her shirt closed she fled to another room. He knew he had to calm his aching cock before he went after her, so with a few breaths he found her.
Hearing the door open,"What the bloody hell are you still doing here Malfoy? She growled looking up at him. He didn't get a chance answer, as she continued "Just leave, Malfoy.. You got what you wanted out of me, to make me a fool. The opportunity to boast to whomever that you got the stupid Mudblood to fuck you." Not stopping, remembering everythings she's been scared of she goes on, "I don't even know what you're doing here, wanted another go, once wasn't enough. It's not going to happen. I am not one of your slags. Now sod off and let me be"
"I am sick and tired of hearing all about my life form other people with all of your lies. No one knows me Granger. So maybe you should shut your mouth." He nearly yelled as he ran a hand through his hair.
"I don't know what it is but from the moment we first touched, I wanted you. I can't stop thinking about you. When I saw you I couldn't stop myself from following you. Something happen between us and my mind can't seem to deceive it "
"I don't know what it is, but I want you too" she said stopping from her pacing, standing at the edge of the table with her arms across her chest.
Turning, and walking back towards her, "Say it again Hermione tell me you want me "in a commanding tone he bade. "I want to hear you."
Draco was behind her, his covered cock rubbing over her covered sex. His hand making it's way into her open shirt pulling her bra up cupping her full breast, she gasped while his mouth started biting and suckling on her shoulder and neck, leaving a love bites behind. She loses her all reason as to why she wanted it to stop.
Bringing his lips to her ear, , "Say it, tell me you want me" he pleads jerking his hips.
Twisting her head he pressed his lips down on hers tenderly. She says into his lips, "I want you Draco" Quickly, the kiss became hot and desperate, their hands greedy and grasping, and their moans resonating in the room. Her arms rise above her head and wrap around his neck, her fingers run through his baby-fine hair.
As they devoured each other's lips, his hands moved down her body, to the hem of her skirt pulling it up. His fingers play with her lacy panties, pulling away from her swollen lips he bends down, and skims her panties down her legs to the floor. Standing he reoccupies her lips, using two digits he starts fingering deep into her wet heat his thumb skillfully circling her clit. Riding his long fingers her legs pressed together as she feels the wave of pleasure take over, "Oh, Draco" she pants as her knees went weak. Spellbound by her peak, she didn't hear as a zip was pulled down and fabric fell to the floor. Pulling his fingers from her he brought them to his lips suckling her juices from them, as he lines his penis at her entrance.
Feeling the velvety tip of his cock course along her slit, she bends over the table, spreading her legs apart and turning her head, her eyes glazed over with lust, she licks her lips, "Draco, Please" needing no further encouragement he smoothly slithers into her warm crevice. They both moan with pleasure as he fills her finally.
What starts as slow tantalizing movements soon becomes rough and unadulterated passion, with her skirt bunched up her legs giving a clear view of her supple bottom as his masculine hands grip her round hips. The dining room table making several grinding and squeaking sounds as he rams her against it repeatedly. Hermione's eyes are screwed shut as she pants and moans loudly. "Oh Merlin, Draco fuck me HARDER! Faster, "Draco grumbled his approval and steadily fucks her harder and harder into the table slamming it against the wall with each drive. The slapping sound of skin on skin and the banging of the table against the wall reverberated around the dining room.
Sweat dripping from both, their bodies Draco kept pounding into her relentlessly, he rode her hard and fast, till they both shuddered violently against each other. "Hermione..." Draco breathed "Gods ' you have no idea what you do to me" he panted as he nearly collapsed on Hermione.
At the sound the words, "Oh Merlin" and a hearty laugh, and a "It's about time Draco", all movement ceased. Draco and Hermione's heads turned, their eyes watching two figures leave the room. Closing his eyes and running a hand through his hair, he let out a deep, chuckle. Hermione's face bloomed into a dark shade of crimson as she pushes him back pulling her skirt down and pulling her shirt together leaving abruptly.
XOXOXO
Blaise and Ginny are sitting on the couch as Hermione rushes past them, going into her room. The two look at one another, both getting up Blaise walks back to the dining room and Ginny follows Hermione into her room.
"After what I saw, we are going to need a new table." Ginny says entering Hermione's room, "Because there is no way I am eating on that."
"Oh, hush Gin" Hermione says laying back on her bed, pulling a pillow over her face.
Sitting down, Ginny moved the pillow from her face inquiring, "Did you two even talk?"
"Well we sort of talked. I don't even know." She says with a sigh, "We both said we wanted each other, then we were shagging like rabbits on the table."
"How did the two of you end up here anyway? Last I remember you were both miserably pining for one another."
"He said something about following me. It's all rather bizarre."
"Why don't you just go give it a try? Go talk to him. And I mean talk not perverting anymore furniture." She says with a giggle, getting up off the bed, walking toward the door.
"Ha ha…" Hermione laughs sarcastically as she gets off her bed following Ginny out.
XOXOXO
Standing against the door frame watching Draco straiten his attire, Blaise smirks,"So? I guess it's time?"
Turning around Draco looks at Blaise, with a sneer, he walks past him going to look for Hermione.
Following behind him Blaise says "She looked upset or something… Gin went to talk to her. So let us have a seat."
Draco looks down the hall, then takes a seat on the couch. The two sit in silence, before Blaise looks at Draco asking," So you and Granger have a thing for…" He stops when they hear the two girls, giggling walking towards them.
Ginny drags Blaise off the couch telling him, "Come, let us go to my room mum knitted you a sweater, I want you to try it on for me." Draco chuckles, trying to cover it with a cough when Blaise turns glaring at him.
Hermione watches as Ginny tows Blaise into her room, then sits down on the sofa next to Draco.
Sitting in uncomfortable silence Hermione turns facing Draco she curls her legs underneath her bum. Dracos sitting there with his legs crossed on arm leisurely resting on the back of the sofa he felt the shift of her position change and he turns his head facing her. They stare into each other's eyes for a while, trying to figure out the other. She breaks contact, looking at his forearm, she traces her fingers over the scared skin, then turning to look up at him she asks, "What happen?"
Watching her brush her fingers over where the dark mark tainted his skin he answers honestly, "I cut it off"
"I can't believe I didn't see it that night." She states while still brushing her fingers over it.
"I use a disillusionment charm, to cover it up" he says enjoying the tender touch of her fingers over his biggest shame.
"Why did you cut it" she asks looking up at him.
He looks at her and smirks, " How about you and I go out? Then perhaps I will divulge that information to you?"
Raising an eyebrow, she retorts, " I thought us too intimate for such formalities?"
He chuckles, "I am a gentleman, I am hoping your curiosity about me would tempt you to actually date me"
"Why would you want to date me?'
Placing his finger and tilting her head slightly , lowering his lips to hers, he gives her a chaste kiss, pulling away, feeling her breath against his lips , he opens his eyes, moving his lips to her ear he says " Because I'm just as curious as you, I want to see what this is between us and where it may lead."
Tilting her head to the side, she looks up at him, "I imagine there is no harm in trying."