Waiting all my life for the girl next door to get a little dangerous…Body Moves by DNCE I love this song, actually I think I love Joe Jonas and his sexiness, but I love the lyrics referring to a drunken night of hot sex. So here is Draco's take and I think this will be the last of this little story. I will be expanding on the pureblood murderer. Thank you all for reading, I own nothing - Adel oh p.s JKR keep giving the President hell...we love it!

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Draco sat in the chair Hermione had just vacated. She had given him a small smile as they passed in Harry's doorway. Well she didn't look like she had been crying so that was good. He saw the empty glass on the edge of Harry's desk, picked it up and smelled it. Firewhisky. He placed the glass down closer to Harry, hinting he would take a shot as well. Harry obliged, but not once did his eyes leave Draco.

The silence was maddening, and Harry was obviously seething quietly.

Finally Draco spoke "I won't stop seeing her, I don't care how pissed you are at me. I won't"

Harry sighed "I finally know how Ron felt when I started dating Ginny. I am so conflicted."

"How so?" Draco asked curious

"You are my friend, former partner, and my best Auror, but I swear to the gods Malfoy I will kill you if you hurt her. She is more than my best friend and you know it"

"Do you honestly think I don't know that Potter" Draco spit at him

"All right let's hear it, tell me your side of things" Harry said raising his glass to drink

Draco smiled and looked at his knees, he couldn't help it, whenever he thought about Hermione he turned into one of those goofy teenage boys you see in the muggle movies. Basically a bumbling idiot who would happily follow her like a puppy for the rest of his life.

He looked up at Harry "I promise you that I never had anything un-gentlemanly planned that night. I simply wanted to talk to her, wish her luck and be on my way. But…." He trailed off, his eyes un-focusing "did you ever talk to someone and suddenly realize all the confused feelings you had had about that person all the time you had known them actually turned out to be not what you thought? I realized talking to Hermione that night that I had always had a crush on her, even when we were kids, I just couldn't express it. Have you ever had a taste of the sweetest, most forbidden fruit and then had to go without for a long time?" he looked at Harry earnestly

Harry smiled and blushing a bit "Yes, yes I have. I used to take out the Marauders Map every night while we were hunting Horcruxes. I would stare at Ginny's little dot, watch her roam Hogwarts. I swear in those moments I could feel her breath on my neck, remember what her skin felt like beneath me, hear the noises she…ahem" he cleared his throat blushing a little more "yes well I understand" quickly staring at his glass of Firewhisky

Draco grinned at Harry sheepishly "Yes well, I don't know what came over me but I walked Hermione from the Three Broomsticks to the apparition point and I didn't want it to end, so I kissed her and well we ended up at my flat…in London…for the next 36 hours." He watched Harry carefully; the vein in his forehead was not throbbing so that was a good sign. He wasn't going to even attempt to share with Harry how Hermione's girl next door persona was shattered that night, the things she could with her mouth was not the sort of things that good girls did. Harry didn't want to know how Draco told her how he wanted to own her pretty little pussy, or how she had screamed for him to fuck her harder. Was it hot in Harry's office, Draco cracked his neck and needed to cross his legs.

"So I know all this, and I don't need a recap on that. Tell me how you ended up in Australia. Lets' start there"

Draco sighed "Like I said forbidden fruit and all, I didn't want it to end, I also hated the idea of her getting off that plane alone but what could I do? I met Blaise and Theo later that morning and I told them about this goddess I had met and how it was looking as if it may be over before it started. Blaise being the damn romantic suggested a grand gesture and before I knew it I was at the Ministry requesting an International portkey. I needed to get there before her"

"So Blaise and Theo knew about Hermione? How the hell did this get hidden from me?" Harry asked incredulously

"They didn't know it was Hermione. To this day they still refer to her as the goddess without knowing who it is" he smiled

Harry laughed "And now they sit next to her"

Draco nodded

"So what happened in Australia? Why did you two separate?" Harry was genuinely curios now

"Well to say she was surprised is not doing justice" Draco looked away from Harry and he took a drink of the Firewhisky. He would never forget the look on her face and how when she reached him she flung herself at him sobbing and kissing him. Everyone starred and he could have cared less. She would never have any idea how his heart leapt into his throat choking him as her saw her coming down the escalators, it took her a moment to see him. Merlin, she was so beautiful.

They spent the next two days together, watching her parents from afar, planning the moment she would approach them. They also spent plenty of time in that king sized bed in her hotel room. And Draco told Harry about the planning, not the sex, and how finally they could avoid it no longer. Hermione needed to do what she came to do, and he had to go back to work.

They parted as friends, to keep things simple, with a promise to get to in touch when the other was in Britain or Australia. They knew it wasn't fair to try to have anything long distance, how could it have ever worked?

Draco continued to tell Harry the story while seeing it all so clearly in his mind "And I came back home and she stayed. We didn't call or write, because it would have made it harder, and also I think we both knew we would either be sad or just fight with each other out of frustration. I tried to move on, you know I did, but it was her Harry, she's the one. And when the time is right not only will I ask her father's permission, I will ask for yours as well."

Harry smiled "I'm not mad. Just keep it out of my office." Harry stood up and came around his desk, Draco stood as well. With his hand on his shoulder he looked at Draco and said "We have been childhood enemies, and now friends. You have saved my ass more times than I can count, you are a good man Draco Malfoy, you have brought honor back to your family name and if you can handle Hermione and her stubbornness, if you can love her at her worst and be there at her best, you will always have my permission" and in true bromance fashion they hugged. Draco was so relieved, he knew they would have a hard time being together if Harry didn't approve, he was the brother Hermione never had.

He left Harry's office hands in his pocket whistling. He felt like a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. Catching Hermione's stare he winked at her and she visibly relaxed. He went to his desk to finish his report from interviewing Pansy.

What they didn't realize was Blaise had caught this whole quiet exchange, and something shifted into place in the romantic Italians brain…the goddess!

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Well I think this is it, this little fluffy prequel that wasn't meant o be a prequel is done. As always I post my playlist in Spotify. Until next time lovers - xoxo ADEL