A/N: My plot bunny for Give me Everything is on strike.. Since the bunny for Come back to Me has not heard anything about said strike, I wrote another chapter… and JaspersEmotionalGirl you get to read Hermione's Letter… and thank all of you for the reviews and adding this story to your favorites. …. I hope you all Enjoy and Please Review.. it encourages me to write more..
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It's been thirty days since he had seen his Mia ten minutes since he last thought of her, He's gone on a couple of dates with his 'Wife" he has not been intimate with her, she's been getting impatient and he knew. He never touched her, they shared a bed, but he just slept, she's tried to seduce him, but her attempts were all ignored. Draco only wanted one witch and it was not Astoria Malfoy nee Greengrass. Draco sat in his bed reading the letter he got from Hermione.
My Love,
On the first page of our story, the future never looked bright and so far it turn out to be so miserable, as expected in a way. I was not sure if I should wait for you, I feel as though I'm always waiting for you. So within myself there is this tug of war. One side saying I should let you go and move on, then there is the masochist side that never wants to let you go, that loves you no matter what, that makes me feel so lost without you.
I don't know so I will tell you that I will wait. What else can I do, when it is only you that holds my heart.
There are a lot of things I wish, for one I wish to get rid of the sad word good bye, and we could be together. We had so much joy in our lives before this mess, just want some of that joy back in my life. I wish you would have awaken me that morning I would have.. Never mind I would have never let you go.
As I write this I can't help but think about how cruel life is. But I will heed your words and remember, I will not deny myself the hope of us finally being together. I am yours, I will forever be yours. As you will forever be mine
I am leaving this morning and I hope this letter finds you. I am leaving because; I cannot stay so close to you, and not be able to touch you, to kiss you, to do everything to be with you even in secret. I love you, as I am sure you love me.
Yours forever,
Hermione, Your Mia
P/S: Remember Come Back to Me.
He brought the parchment to his nose smelling the fading scent of her, a citrus smell, mainly of oranges. He closed his eyes and smiled 'She is going to wait for me'. Hearing a door click close, he pulled the letter away turning his head to the bathroom door, there stood was Astoria, her normally strait brown hair, was now curly and wavy. Her naturally dark eyes, were now a brown in color, she almost looked like his Mia.
"What are you doing Astoria? He asked with spite.
Looking at him in a demure way, " I am just giving my love, my husband his fantasy."
"You are not doing anything, for me because you will never be her. All of this, every seduction you try, will not work, it will just make me wish she was here. So quit with your games," shaking his head , " just quit!'
"But Draky…" she started. But He stopped her stating" See right there, she would never give me such an absurd name. Everything you do or try to do will never compare to her." He states, putting the letter away, and walking to the bathroom. Before he shuts the door, he hears Astoria say "I am sorry I can never be your Mudblood whore."
Turing back , he looks at her " She is not a whore, if anyone is a whore it is you… you who only wants me for my money, and the title my family offers. As for Mudblood you best not use that term, as far as I am concerned that idea died with Voldemort."
XOXOXO
The next day he went to the ministry, he needed to remember her. Every day he tortured himself walking down the hall to the library remembering the times he would come to see her and they would be together, sneaking around. Every day he would tell himself I will have her back in my life. During his visit he at times went to the back; to that desk, the desk where he took her, where they had hot sweaty sex and she agreed to be his mistress. He would sit there at that table in the back running his fingers over the polished cherry colored wood and close his eyes and remember….
There she was sitting at her desk, he watched her as she ran the feather of her quill back and forth across her lips, before biting her lower lip as she started to write. He cleared his throat, jousting her from her thoughts. She looked up at him, a scowl forming her face.
He hated that she looked at him like this these past few days. He hadn't seen her in over a month before a couple of days ago he decided he was not going to let her go. He was going to do everything he could to convince her that they could do this, they could make this work.
She got out of her chair smoothing her dark blue pencil skirt down, 'Gods he loved those tight skirts she wore, they always showed her perfectly curved hips.' She went around the desk walking past him. He followed her as she grabbed a handful of books.
"Would like some help, Mia." He asked reaching for the books in her arms. She recoiled away from his touch, taking a step back, turning and walking away from him. She rounded a shelf, after taking a deep breath he followed her.
She was standing there on her tip toes, reaching up trying to put the book away. He stood there watching her, after she puts the book away she looks at him walking the opposite direction. He follows her again, at the end of the aisle of shelves she's standing there looking out the window between two desks. The books she had are discarded on the desk to the right of him. He moves over to her, putting his arms around her waist pulling her close to him.
She takes a deep breath, "Draco, I told you I can't do this, it's not fair that you keep coming here, It's been a month since I saw you last, and I was moving on, and now you decide to come back into my life these past few days." She tries to pull away, he grasps her tighter to him, "it is not fair Draco. Now let go, the library closes in five minutes"
He turns her body to face him, he looks down into her chocolate eyes, he brings his hand up from her waist. With his thumb he brushes the tears across her cheek, he hated that he made her so sad. She closes her eyes, in barely a whisper she begs, "Draco, please just go."
He grabs her face, sweeping his lips across of hers, with their lips nearly touching, he closes his eyes as he declares, "I can't, you my witch have imprisoned me mind, body, and soul, I love you."
"Dra…" she starts as he crashes his lips onto hers. She kisses him back, with as much yearning as he. Before he pulls away, the two stand there panting heavily. She rest her head over his heart, her hand firmly holding the collar of his coat. He looks down at her, brings her face up to him with his finger, "Mia my love, do you hear my heart? It beats only for you."
She nods, looking at him tears glazing her eyes," Draco, I love you, but what you ask, I can't" Shaking her head, " I can't."
"Who says we can't? We're in a immoral situation but who says we can't have this? I love you, and you love me, that is all that matters. I'll marry, but I'll be with you. I can't do this without you, I know it's selfish of me to ask this of you." Pecking her lips lightly, "Can't we just be selfish together"
Pushing him away gently, she takes a step back, moving over to the desk leaning on it, "Draco, you know I can't do that, what if someone finds out. What will become of us then." She asks crossing her arms over her chest.
"People think we are friends, since we were already hiding our relationship before we can just keep up that façade. If people find out we will deal with it together." He says as he proceeds to stand in front of her.
"What of your soon to be wife? Won't she be suspicious?" She says with spite turning her head away from him
"I have already told her I am only marring her because of that blasted contract and that after we are married I have someone I will be spending my nights with, I will not tell her who." He puts his hand behind her neck rubbing it softly with his thumb as he leans his head down placing kisses along her pulse.
Moaning softy, "Draco, are you sure."
Bending slightly, he curls his fingers around her thighs lifting her and placing her tenderly on the desk. He runs his hand down to the hem of her skirt pulling it up, with his leg he spreads her legs, nestling himself between them. He moves his lips to her ear licking her lobe before saying, "Her..mi..ne…I will never let anything happen to you, do this for us. Please."
Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she concedes, "o..k…"
He groaned, turning his head so that their cheeks were pressed together, and his fingers moved down and up her skirt. He went to move her knickers to find she wasn't wearing any, with a deep growl he runs his fingers along her sensitized skin. He founds her opening and gently slipped his fingers inside. She gasped, feeling her flesh parted and opened to him again, it had been so long.
Her hips started beating in time with his thrusts, and her lips sought out his. "Kiss me," she pleaded.
With a throaty groan, he captured her mouth. Before she reached her climax. He felt her hands at his buckle franticly trying to undo it to remove his pants. With a leisurely made circle around her throbbing nub she comes undone. Moaning in to his mouth and sucking hard on his tongue.
He removes his fingers from her wanting flesh bringing them to her lips as they both lick them clean, while looking into his eyes.
Regaining her senses she finally undoes his pants, she pulls them down and they pool around his ankles. He undoes the buttons of her pink blouse, he pulls it down her shoulders, kissing the swell of her breasts, she lays back on the table. Her hands tangle in his hair pulling him closer. He unclasps the front of her pink bra exposing her pert nipples to the cold air, he stands looking down at her, wrapping his hands around her hips he pulls her to the edge of the table.
Looking up at him, the look in her eyes so innocent, she begs "Please Draco, I want you inside of me," Running her hands over her breasts, she pinches her nipples, moaning she begs again, "Please I need to feel you inside me."
He rubbed the tip of his rock hard penis along her shimmering wet slit before he drove himself into her with a hard, long stroke, and she moved toward him with every push. "Yes, Merlin, yes!" she encouraged him.
It took several minutes of his persistent, slow rhythm in and out before he could feel the first stirrings of desire begin to overtake her she started to demand, "Draco, Faster, Fuck me, Draco."
She wrapped her slim, legs around his hips, thrusting up against him. He increased his pace even more, and her hands moved down to his waist and around to grab his hips. He felt the walls of her vagina start to clamp down on him and pull him deeper into her with each stroke.
His breathing picked up as he moved, faster and harder, in and out of her now tighter hole. "Gods, you feel so fucking good, love," he moaned, tossing his head back as his body tensed, while he released. He collapsed on top of her.
When sanity returned, maybe twenty or so seconds later, he peeked open his eyes, as she moved causing him to shake all over. Getting their heart rate and breathing calm. He lifted his torso off her, holding himself up with his arms, he was watching her face, Before they both turned hearing her co-worker, "Hermione I locked up already and I'm leaving now."
Draco opened his eyes he sits there waiting a moment for his erection to subside, he would take care of himself later when he got home and showered. Approximately thirty minutes later he left walking towards the lifts. Standing there waiting he never saw him coming toward him. The next thing he knew he was on the ground looking up at the look pure hatred on Harry Potters face.