Chapter Nine
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Although most students were a bit groggy in the morning, there was always quite a bit of chitter chatter in the Great Hall during breakfast. This was not the case when Draco and Hermione made their entrance. It seemed as if the couple never noticed that everyone had stopped speaking. Draco walked Hermione over to Gryffindor's table, kissed her on the cheek and then headed over to Slytherin's table. As he walked there, he looked at the other students and raised his eyebrows when he noticed the stares. The students quickly went back to what they were doing before, only now the Hogwarts gossip mill was going into overdrive.
Ginny calmly surveyed the scene around her. She had been seated at Gryffindor's table when Draco and Hermione had walked in. She knew this was going to cause a stir and was enjoying seeing the reactions of the student body-witnessing the entrance of probably the most unlikely couple ever to have graced the halls of Hogwarts. She smiled into her glass of pumpkin juice as Hermione sat down beside her.
"You're enjoying this way too much," Hermione said quietly, smiling and trying not to laugh.
"This is great, it's like I can actually see the little cogs in their brains working overtime as they try to process the thought of you and Draco being together," Ginny giggled.
"You know what? Let them talk. I'm at such a good place in my life at the moment. I feel like I can take on anything," Hermione replied as she fixed a bowl of cereal.
"I'm glad you're in that state of mind because it'll be- how can I put it? Quite interesting when Harry and Ron find out about your new beau," Ginny whispered into her ear. Suddenly she looked at the rest of the table. "What are you looking at? Eat your breakfast and get to class!" she exclaimed.
"Thanks Gin, you beat me to it. I knew seeing me with Draco would cause a reaction, but I didn't expect them to keep staring at me like I'm an animal in a muggle zoo," Hermione chuckled. She knew she was going to have to tell Harry and Ron, but she didn't want to think about that at the moment.
"Don't look now, but I think your 'friend' is headed our way," Ginny muttered.
Hermione gave her a quizzical look and then followed the direction of where Ginny was staring. Sure enough, Patricia was headed towards her. Merlin what does she want? Hermione thought.
Patricia kept taking deep breaths. She could do this and it was the right thing to do. She walked up to Hermione and managed to keep her voice steady as she said, "Hermione, excuse me for interrupting your breakfast, but I wanted to apologize to you for what happened with Oliver. I'm ashamed of my actions and again, I'm truly sorry. I never thought it would lead to something like that."
Hermione gave the younger girl a steady look. A part of her wanted to tell Patricia to take her apology and shove it up her arse, but as she looked into Patricia's eyes, she realized the girl was truly sorry for her actions. At that moment Hermione felt sorry for her. "I accept your apology Patricia. Dark magic isn't something to play with. I hope you learned your lesson."
"I did. I can assure you I did. Thank you, I'll get back to my table," Patricia gushed, obviously relieved as she hurriedly returned to Hufflepuff's table.
Ginny had a wry look on her face as she watched Patricia walk off. She then said, "I still think she's a damn bitch. You were way too easy on her."
"I do too Gin, but I'm feeling generous today so I decided to throw the bitch a bone," Hermione replied and returned the wry look.
Ginny began to laugh and shook her head. "I love it, only you would be generous towards a bitch that almost got you killed!"
Hermione was about to return a smart remark when they were interrupted by Seamus. He had woken up late and was just getting to breakfast. He positioned himself between Ginny and Hermione, nudging Ginny slightly. Ginny gave him a dirty look. "Yeah Seamus, why don't you have a seat? Would you like me to fix a plate for you too?
"Give it a rest Ginny. I want to know if the rumors flying around are true! Hermione are you with Malfoy? Let me feel your forehead, you look a little peaked. Maybe he has some kind of hex on you," Seamus said as he reached out to touch Hermione's forehead.
Hermione slapped his hand away. "Seamus, there's nothing wrong with me. Yes I'm with Draco and it is what it is. You can accept it and be my friend or you can keep gawking at me like I suddenly sprouted a pair of horns in my forehead!"
"Sheesh. Sorry I asked, but come on Hermione? Malfoy? Talk about oil and water. I don't have anything against it. I wish you all the happiness and all that other romantic crap you girls think about," Seamus said as he began piling a plate with bacon, scrambled eggs, ham, and toast.
Hermione sighed and wanted to roll her eyes, but she knew Seamus meant well and was only concerned about her well-being. She was about to get up from the table and head to class, when she noticed an older couple burst into the Great Hall, followed by Professor McGonagall.
"Mr. and Mrs. Ellison please come back to my office and we'll discuss this more," Professor McGonagall said as she caught up to them.
Mr. Ellison turned to the Headmistress. "We've had enough discussion. My mind and my wife's is made up. Patricia, get over here this instant!"
Patricia had a look of fear and worry, flinching as she heard her father's angry tone. When she reached her parents, the tears were rolling down her face. "I'm so sorry mum and dad, I never meant for any of this to happen. It was supposed to be a joke!"
"Ha ha that was one hell of a joke you pulled. Take a good look around you because this is the last time you'll be seeing Hogwarts!" Mr. Ellison exclaimed.
"Wh-what? What do you mean? I haven't been expelled; I'm just going to have detention for the rest of the year. Isn't that what you told me, Headmistress?" Patricia pleaded as she looked from her parents to Professor McGonagall.
The headmistress nodded. "That is what I had decided upon, but your parents feel that is not a sufficient punishment for your actions."
"What am I supposed to do if I have to leave Hogwarts?" Patricia asked.
"I'll tell you what you're supposed to do. Your mother and I were able to get you into Beauxbatons. An all-girls school is what you need. You've grown a little too boy crazy and obviously it's led you to make irrational judgments. All of your things have been packed up and brought to Beauxbatons," Mr. Ellison stated in a very stern tone. He meant business.
Patricia knew that tone well and she shouldn't push her luck, but she still tried to appeal to her mother. "Mum, please. I'll be good I promise."
Mrs. Ellison shook her head and gave Patricia a sad look. "I'm afraid you've gone too far this time Patty. I have to back your father up on this. Come now. Beauxbatons won't be that bad," she said as she reached for Patricia's hand.
Patricia only put her head down and sobbed as she was led out of the Great Hall by her parents. Professor McGonagall had a sad look on her face as she watched them walk out. She had tried to help Patricia, but the Ellisons were not backing down from their decision. Professor McGonagall sighed inwardly and hoped Patricia was going to be okay.
During this spectacle, the Great Hall had become silent again as everyone watched Patricia and her parents. After they were gone, conversations had started again, switching the focus from Draco and Hermione to Patricia's sorry plight.
Ginny slammed her hands on the table. "Best. Morning. Ever. People will be talking about this for years to come."
Seamus chewed his food thoughtfully and then swallowed before speaking. "I have to say I agree. I feel a wee bit sorry for the lass but she shouldn't have done that. She apologized to Oliver this morning before he left to go back to London. I know he was under a curse, but can't say I'm going to miss him. Glad Madam Hooch is back."
Hermione only shook her head and rose from her seat. "I don't know about everyone else, but I have classes to attend. Later."
Draco tuned out the drama around him and focused on only one, Hermione. She was all that mattered. He watched as she rose from Gryffindor's table. He left his table and followed her out of the Great Hall. He fell into step beside her and his heart skipped a beat when she turned, smiling at him.
"That was some morning," Hermione said.
"Let them have their drama. Can I walk you to class?" Draco asked and grinned.
"Sure," Hermione replied. They walked for a few moments and then Hermione spoke again. "Well that wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I don't think Patricia had a very good morning though."
Draco chuckled, but then said in a serious tone. "That bitch got what was coming to her. I mean it Hermione. When I think about the state of mind Wood was in, he could've seriously hurt or killed you. I'm glad her parents took her out of Hogwarts. You were way too kind to accept her apology."
Hermione nodded. "I see where you're coming from Draco, but I figure it took a lot of guts for her to come up to me and apologize. Seamus mentioned that she also apologized to Oliver earlier today. He's going back to London, Madam Hooch has returned."
"Good. I know Wood was cursed, but I'm glad he's leaving. As for you, you're too sweet and forgiving but that's probably why I love you," Draco said quietly as he stopped walking and pulled Hermione to him. He gave her a passionate kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth as she gasped in surprise. When they came up for air, Hermione giggled.
"Draco, everyone is staring at us. I need to get to class and so do you!" Hermione scolded but a huge grin was spreading across her face.
"Let them stare, I want everyone to know you're mine," Draco said and kissed her cheek. As she was about to walk into her class, he lightly grabbed her arm and turned her towards him.
"What is it Draco? Class is about to begin," Hermione said and then stopped as his eyes bored into hers.
"I want you to know that I want nothing more than to take you back to my dorm and make love for the whole day. Just think about that for the rest of day-I know I will," Draco said mischievously as he backed away from her, grinning from ear to ear. He loved watching the blush spread across Hermione's lovely face.
Hermione bit her bottom lip and walked into her Ancient Runes class. She sat at her desk and took out her books. She then took out a quill and prepared to take notes as the professor began his lecture, but by the end of the class, Hermione was shocked to realize she hadn't written a single thing! She daydreamed about Draco the whole time. What is happening to me? she asked herself dreamily as she walked to her next class.
Draco and Hermione had made a decision. Now that everyone knew they were a couple, they would have to be more cautious about slipping in and out of each other's dorm rooms. They agreed to meet on Thursday and Friday nights in the dorms, and then spend the weekend together unless one had a family obligation. If it were up to Draco, he would have Hermione with him 24/7, but she felt this arrangement would work out because they would have something to look forward to. Delicious shivers ran through her body when she thought about Draco and how much he cared about her. It took every bit of her self-restraint not be with him every night like when they had first started sleeping together, but Hermione thought that it was better this way. Filch and his cat Mrs. Norris was always on the lookout for students sneaking around. He was so nosy and Hermione caught him eyeing her and Draco suspiciously when they walked hand-in-hand. Filch was on the alert now that it was official that they were a couple. It would probably make the old bastard's year if he caught her sneaking out of Draco's dorm or vice versa.
It was Wednesday night and Hermione was in her room doing homework. She was laughing to herself when she saw Draco's owl at her window. This was the third message he'd sent begging her to meet him that night.
Love,
I don't know if I'll be able to make it through the night. My balls are the size of boulders, I want you so bad. Tell me you'll come, I don't know if I can wait until tomorrow night. I love you, I need you.
D.
Hermione quickly scribbled a message back.
Patience is a virtue.
H.
She giggled as she watched the owl fly back to Draco's dorm. She loved teasing him and couldn't wait to find out how he would 'punish' her for it. Ginny walked in at that moment and raised her eyebrows at the owl flying away.
"So what's the count tonight?" she asked.
"That was the third one," Hermione chuckled.
"I'll be shocked if one of you doesn't give in tonight. It's so cute how you can't keep your hands off of each other. Merlin I can't believe I just said that about you and Draco Malfoy. It still seems so surreal to think about you together. Speaking of that, when do you plan to tell Harry and Ron?" Ginny asked.
"Ugh, I've been thinking about that. What do you think would be the best way to tell them I'm Draco's girlfriend?" Hermione asked.
"Well, I've been thinking about it too. How about you and Draco join us for dinner Saturday night? Harry and I are double dating with Ron and the witch he's been seeing since New Year's, Clarissa. I'll just tell them that you and your date will be joining us," Ginny replied.
"You make it sound so simple Gin. What am I going to do when the wands start coming out and the hexes are flying?" Hermione asked with a dubious look.
"We'll be in a public place. We're meeting at a new restaurant in Diagon Alley. It's some kind of quidditch sports bar. Apparently it's all the rage in Ireland and the States. Harry will be on his best behavior and so will Ron because he wants to make a good impression for Clarissa. This is going to work out perfectly," Ginny said reassuringly and patted her hand.
"I'll run it by Draco and see if he's willing. I know if we want to make this work I'll have to meet his family and friends too. I dread seeing Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy again. I don't think they'll be too thrilled to see their son with a mudblood," Hermione scoffed, but this was tearing her up inside.
"Don't you ever say that horrible word in front of me! Hermione you are such an incredible person, beautiful on the inside and out! If the Malfoy's can't see that, well the hell with them. If anything, you're too good for Draco," Ginny gushed.
"Gin don't say that. I can't explain what Draco and I share. I would've never imagined I'd have a connection with anyone like I do with him. I guess we can't choose who we fall in love with. He means so much to me and this might sound crazy, but sometimes I think he's the one," Hermione said.
"I'm sorry that slipped out, sometimes I let the past overrule my thoughts. I don't think it's crazy to believe Draco's the one. That's how I feel about Harry. Maybe we're just lucky to find our soul mates early," Ginny answered.
"I hope you're right Gin. I feel so amazing when I'm with him. Is that how it is with Harry?" Hermione asked with a dreamy smile.
Ginny nodded and smiled back. "Exactly. I guess it's something you really can't explain until you've actually experienced it. I didn't realize it was so late. I'm going to bed. Just think about Saturday night. You don't have to make a decision, but I think the longer you prolong not telling the guys about Draco, the harder it'll be to keep them from finding out from someone other than you."
"I get it Gin. I definitely want to be the one to tell them face-to-face. I'll see what Draco wants to do," Hermione replied.
"Sounds good. Goodnight and I'll see you in the morning," Ginny said as she walked out, closing Hermione's door.
Hermione sighed and began to put her books away, arranging them for the next day of classes. She went into her bathroom and brushed her teeth, making sure to floss. When she was done, she climbed into her bed and it wasn't long before she fell asleep. As she dozed off it occurred to her that Draco had never replied to the last message she sent. Maybe he finally got the message that she wasn't going to break their agreement, Hermione thought as she slipped off into dreamland.
At about 1:00 am for reasons she couldn't explain, Hermione found she was awake. Thinking maybe reading would one of her textbooks would help her get back to sleep, she did wandless magic and a lamp switched on beside her bed. As she started to walk towards her book bag, she received the biggest surprise of her life. Draco was sitting in a chair in the corner of her bedroom watching her with a slight smirk.
"Draco! What are you doing here? Why aren't you in your dorm?" Hermione hissed once she got over the shock of finding him in her mind.
"I couldn't sleep babe, so I decided to come to your room and watch you sleep. Do you know you make the sweetest little sighs?" Draco asked and grinned.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "You sir need to get back to your dorm. We have an agreement!"
Draco walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He pushed her hair aside and placed a kiss on the back of her neck. "Please don't make me leave love. I just want to be near you. We don't have to do anything; can't I sleep with you for a few hours? I've missed you."
Hermione closed her eyes and melted into him. Merlin he had such an effect on her. "Fine you can stay for a few hours, but then you'll need to go. You were lucky Filch or Mrs. Norris didn't spot you coming here."
"I'm not worried about those stupid arses. I'll make up some bizarre story if Filch confronts me. You forget that I'm Head Boy," Draco said smugly as he pulled her even closer.
"Of course you'll be able to talk your way out of it, but let's not push our luck Draco. We only have a few months of school left. Come on, let's get to bed. The morning will be here before we know it," Hermione said. She was secretly pleased that Draco had come to her. It felt so good to have him close.
They climbed into Hermione's bed and snuggled. Hermione settled on her side and Draco pulled her to his chest. Draco nuzzled her shoulder with his chin and kissed her cheek. "Goodnight love," he said.
"Goodnight Draco," Hermione replied. As she tried to fall asleep again, she was distracted by something: Draco's very erect penis against her buttocks.
"Draco," Hermione whispered.
"What love?" Draco whispered back.
"What am I feeling against my rear end?" Hermione asked.
Draco chuckled. "Don't be daft love, you know exactly what that is," he said as he took one of her hands and place it on his erection.
Hermione turned over and was about to say something when her mouth was covered by Draco's. A part of her wanted to resist him, but she gave in to him. It had only been two nights that they had been away from each other, but to them it felt like an eternity. When Draco broke their kiss and moved to plant small kisses on her neck, she said, " Draco we had an agreement. We have to wait until tomorrow night."
Draco groaned. "I couldn't wait any longer. Technically it is tomorrow. Please let me make love to you Hermione. I've missed you so much, I need you, I love you," he said with a pleading look as his smoldering gray eyes looked deep into her trusting brown orbs.
"Oh Draco," Hermione whispered and succumbed to him. She let him remove her nightgown and then she removed his T-shirt and pajama bottoms. They lay side by side, kissing some more as they ran their hands over each other's bodies. As she always did before they had sex, Hermione silently uttered a contraception and silencing charm. When she had started to sleep with Ron, she had also started taking the muggle contraceptive, the Pill. She still took it every month, but also continued the contraception charm. She would rather be safe than sorry.
They kissed for a few moments and continued to explore each other's bodies, when Draco stopped as his hand rubbed Hermione's bare back.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.
"I'm just thinking about that bruise on your back. I don't want to hurt you," Draco said gently as he rubbed her cheek.
"It isn't as bad as it was, I hardly feel it and the bruise is starting to fade, see for yourself," Hermione whispered as she turned over. When she was on her stomach, Draco ran his fingertips over the bruise and placed a small kiss on it.
"Is that better?" Draco asked as Hermione turned over to kiss him again.
"Much better, thank you," Hermione whispered as she planted tiny kisses on his chest. Draco began to kiss her again and maneuvered their bodies so she was underneath him. He pushed his erection against her and she responded by pushing up her hips. Despite her earlier protests she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. He removed her underwear and promptly inserted two fingers, lightly probing her.
"For someone who didn't want to do this, you sure are wet," Draco said in a teasing voice.
"What are you going to do about that?" Hermione asked, her eyes issuing a challenge.
Draco ripped off his boxers and threw them to the floor. He removed his fingers and entered her with one swift thrust. He enjoyed seeing Hermione gasp and the surprise in her eyes. "That's what I'm going to do about that," Draco growled as he drove into her. Hermione moaned as she ran her hands through his soft hair while he nuzzled her neck.
"I couldn't wait any longer," Draco said softly into her ear.
"I'm glad you're here, this feels so good. I love having you inside of me," Hermione whispered.
Draco responded by kissing her deeply; he got even more turned on when she spoke to him like that. His thrusts became faster and deeper as Hermione moved beneath him, her hips coming up to meet his movements. He had never been so in sync with any other witch; they were made for each other. He pulled away so he could look at her as he pushed into her; her eyes were half-closed and she was whimpering softly; Draco knew she was getting close and so was he.
When their releases arrived simultaneously, Draco felt as if a dam had burst within him, he came so hard and quickly. Hermione lightly bit into his shoulder as she climaxed. This orgasm was earth shattering. She just knew Draco was the only wizard who could make her feel this way.
Draco slowly pulled away from her and did a quick Scourgify charm. He lay on his side beside her and smiled at Hermione as she turned to face him. She smiled back when he intertwined his hand with hers, bringing it to his mouth and kissing her hand.
"I love you, I'm glad you didn't kick me out," Draco said softly.
"I love you too. That was pretty amazing," Hermione grinned.
"I think we just keep getting better and better. Let's have another go to see," Draco said with a devilish grin as he pulled her towards him, kissing her again.
Hermione groaned as she pulled away. "Draco, it's almost 4 a.m. As much as I want to do this again, you need to get back to your dorm."
"You're right. You'll be at my dorm later tonight, right?" Draco asked as he rose from her bed and gathered his clothes which had been strewn about the room.
"No, we already used our designated night, you'll have to wait until Friday night," Hermione said in a serious tone, but was biting her bottom lip not to giggle.
"You little tease. Come here and give me a goodbye kiss," Draco said and pulled her to him again. He kissed her softly and then began kissing her more sensuously, pushing her down into the bed. Hermione laughed and gently pushed him away.
"You need to get out of here before my classmates start moving about!" she scolded.
"Fine, I'm going. I'll see you in a few hours love," Draco said as he finished putting on his clothes.
"Okay watch out for Filch and Mrs. Norris, "Hermione replied as she walked with him to her door. Draco gave her a smile and slowly walked away from her dorm room. She was relieved to see that the dorm looked empty and it was quiet.
Draco smiled to himself; this wasn't his first time sneaking out of Gryffindor's dorms. One day he would confess to Hermione about the night he snuck into her room and made love to her while she slept and probably thought she was dreaming. Draco was so happy that they were out in the open now. He couldn't help feeling that Hermione was the "one."
As he walked back to his dorm, he thought about his parents and how they were always pushing him to meet these pureblood witches. Not his mother so much, it was more Lucius who wanted him to have a pureblood bride. Draco had met some really beautiful women recently, but not one of them could hold a candle to Hermione. Sure there may have been more beautiful women than her, but for Draco most of these witches seemed cold and calculating for such a young age. Perhaps he would've grown to love one over time, but he knew the majority of the witches were only interested in the Malfoy fortune. Draco knew Hermione didn't care about any of that and loved him for who he was, not what his family's fortune was worth. He really wanted Hermione to meet his parents, but he also knew this was something he'd have to approach with caution. His parents weren't going to be happy when they found out, but they were going to have to accept that Draco loved her. He wasn't about to let Hermione slip away.
Hermione slipped back into bed and sighed. She looked at her watch and saw that it was 4:15 a.m. At least she would be able to get about 3 hours of sleep before her day started. Feeling very satisfied, she fell into a dreamless sleep and didn't wake up until her alarm rang at 7:15 a.m.
The day couldn't go quickly enough for Draco or Hermione. When classes ended, they both ate a quick dinner in the Great Hall and hurried back to their respective dorms. As soon as she walked in, Hermione shed her uniform and took a long shower. When she was done, she applied the apple-scented lotion Draco couldn't seem to get enough of. She giggled as she slipped on a green bra and thong; she just knew he'd love the Slytherin colors. Changing into a pair of jeans and a muggle sweatshirt from the university her parents attended, Hermione took a quick look in the mirror and left her dorm room, making her way over to Draco.
Draco jumped into the shower as soon as he returned to his dorm. When he was done, he dried his hair quickly and then applied some of the cologne Hermione liked so much. It was something his mother had picked up for him in Paris. He changed into his favorite Levis and a black T-shirt. He looked at his watch and smiled; only a few more minutes until Hermione would arrive. Draco settled on the sofa in the common room, trying to concentrate on a book about past quidditch players, but he couldn't concentrate. Hermione consumed his mind.
Hermione made it to Draco's dorm room without incident. She gave the password and let herself in. She smiled when she saw Draco sprawled on the sofa. When he heard her walk in, he put aside the book he'd been reading and met her halfway. Draco took her in his arms and embraced her warmly. Hermione snuggled into him and gave him a peck on the lips.
"Mm, I waited all the day for this," Hermione murmured as she lightly nuzzled his neck, breathing in his exquisite scent.
"I did too love," Draco replied as he kissed her hair and took in her scent of fresh apples.
They walked over to the sofa and sat down. Draco turned to Hermione and smiled at her. Hermione smiled back and picked up the book he'd been reading.
"'Quidditch All-Stars?' I love to read but I don't know about this one," Hermione said and giggled.
"Don't laugh at my choice of reading material, little minx. You should talk. Didn't I see a few Gilderoy Lockhart books in your bedroom?" Draco teased as he took his book from her and pulled her to him.
"I've been meaning to get rid of those! What a git he turned out to be," Hermione groaned.
"What a fraud! I was glad when he left Hogwarts for good. Let's change the subject, I'm tired of talking about that wanker," Draco scoffed.
"Gladly! Well did you have plans for the weekend?" Hermione asked lightly.
"I hadn't really given it much thought. I was thinking we could spend the day in Hogsmeade on Saturday and just hang out here. Did you have something in mind?" Draco replied, but was really thinking he'd like to stay in his dorm and shag her all weekend.
Hermione bit her bottom lip and gave him a small smile. "Actually I did. Ginny wanted to know if we wanted to meet her and Harry for dinner on Saturday. Ron and his girlfriend are going to be there too."
Draco groaned. "Dinner with Potter and Weasley? I don't know Hermione."
"Draco, it would mean so much to me. I want them to know we're together. Who knows? Maybe you might even become friends," Hermione said lightly and smiled.
Intertwining his hands with hers, Draco sighed. "I wouldn't go that far, but if it means this much to you I'll go. I suppose this is a step in the right direction if we're going to be together."
Hermione nodded and inwardly sighed with relief. He was going to do it. "I agree. Draco, Harry and Ron are a big part of my life and so are you. This is so important to me. Thank you for doing this."
"I'd do anything for you Hermione," Draco said, looking at Hermione and brushing a stray curl from her face. She looked back at him, her lips slightly parted. They leaned forward at the same time and kissed, Draco's hands framing her face. When they pulled apart, Draco was looking at her with a strange expression.
"What?" Hermione asked.
"It's just that you're so beautiful, I wish we could stay like this forever," Draco said softly.
"Draco, thank you. I love you," Hermione replied and kissed him again.
"I love you too," Draco whispered and continued kissing her. It wasn't long before their shirts were off. When he saw her green lingerie, Draco lightly ran his hands over the fabric and smiled.
"Interesting choice of colors love, I like it."
"I bought it with you in mind," Hermione said.
"I better be the only wizard you buy underwear for," Draco growled as he quickly undid the front closure of her bra, burying his face in her breasts when they spilled out.
Hermione didn't have time to reply as she gasped when she felt his warm mouth on her breasts and buried her hands in his hair, pulling him closer. They quickly removed the rest of their clothing. Hermione thought Draco wanted to go to his bedroom, but he shook his head and led her to the rug in front of the fireplace of the common room. He dimmed the lights of the room to where the glow of the fire was the only source of illumination. He started to kiss her again and they slowly made their way down to the soft rug. Hermione lay beneath him and looked up lovingly at him. They took their time exploring each other's bodies. He ran his hands over her gentle curves while Hermione kissed his chest. Draco looked into her eyes as he slowly entered her. Hermione gave a soft intake of breath as she placed her hands on his broad shoulders. He lightly grasped her hips, rubbing his thumbs on her hipbones.
Draco watched her as he slowly moved within her, emitting a slight hiss when her hips thrust up to meet him. All of their lovemaking sessions were memorable, but this one would definitely be at the top of the list. He loved the way the radiance of the fire cast itself on Hermione. They continued to move together, making love slowly; they had the whole night. When their release came, he cried out her name as she did his. Afterwards, Hermione ended up falling asleep on his chest while Draco softly stroked her hair. He stayed awake for a few minutes and looked down at the beautiful girl before him. I must be crazy to have agreed to meet Potty and Weaselbee for dinner, Draco thought. He gave a small chuckle and kissed Hermione on the top of her head as she stirred slightly. Draco knew at that moment he'd so anything for her, even break bread with her friends who hated him. He soon fell asleep.
Startled from his sleep, Draco soon recovered when he felt Hermione kissing him awake. No words were spoken as she took over and moved on top of him. Draco watched her with half-closed eyes, again loving the way the light of the fire reflected her curves. It wasn't long before he was hard and ready. Hermione smiled down at him as she slowly took him inside of her. Draco groaned and gripped her hips so he could push himself up into her, but she slapped his hands away, giggling softly. She slowly moved up and down for a few minutes, loving the look of frustration on his face; she knew he liked being in control, but it was her turn. Hermione let this go for a bit longer and then decided to put him out of his misery, by letting him grab her hips. Draco gripped her hips and buried himself to the hilt, loving her look of shock as she took in his huge shaft. Without pulling out of her, he switched positions so he was on top again, pumping with fast jabs. She had him so worked up. Hermione loved getting him riled up and soon had her legs wrapped around his waist, meeting every thrust. It wasn't long before she felt the pressure build up within her, warmth spreading through her stomach and then the tingling sensation moving all the way down to her toes. She again cried out his name when her release came. Draco watched her and soon felt the buildup of pressure within him too. When he came it was in hard, sharp bursts and he growled out her name as his seed shot up into her. As soon as he gained his bearings, he pulled out of her and positioned himself beside her. Draco kissed Hermione and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her close to him, so her head was resting on his chest.
"Hmm I think I like it when you make the first move Ms. Granger," Draco murmured as he lightly stroked her hair.
"I bet you did. I like being on top," Hermione smiled and kissed the tip of his nose. When she did that, Draco cupped her chin with one hand and kissed her passionately. When they broke apart to catch their breath, Hermione looked at her watch and grimaced.
"I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it's almost 3 a.m. I better get back to my dorm."
"I wish you could spend the night, I really enjoy waking up with you next to me babe," Draco groaned.
"I do too Draco, but I don't want to get into trouble. I don't want to risk anything happening since we're only a few months away from graduating," Hermione said with tinges of regret in her voice. She reluctantly got up from her comfortable position and started gathering her clothes.
She had found her panties, jeans and T-shirt, but she couldn't find her bra. She burst out in laughter when Draco had placed her bra on his chest, strutting around like he was a supermodel. He started laughing too and tossed it to her. Hermione loved this side of Draco. She knew he was probably really relaxed with her to let her see this part of his personality. When she had finished dressing, Draco pulled on a pair of boxers and walked with her to the door. She turned to him and kissed him softly on the lips.
"Thank you for another wonderful evening and for agreeing to go to dinner Saturday. It really means a lot to me," Hermione said.
"You're most welcome love. I'll do anything for you. I'll see you at breakfast I suppose," Draco replied as hugged her tightly.
"Yes you will. Goodnight or should I say good morning," Hermione giggled as he grudgingly let her go so she could leave. She almost stayed when she saw the longing in his eyes, but she knew she had to get back to her dorm.
Draco watched her walk away and closed his door. He leaned against it and sighed, running his hands through his hair. What a fantastic night he just had. He went to his bedroom and plopped into his bed, smiling as he thought about Hermione. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
Friday went by quickly; Draco and Hermione were able to get permission from the Headmistress to go to London for the weekend, so they were set. When classes were over, Hermione went straight to Draco's dorm. She giggled when she saw the trail of Draco's clothes on the floor. She heard the shower running and walked into the bathroom. She shed her clothes and walked into the stall with Draco. When he saw her there, he pulled her to him and kissed with all the pent-up passion he'd been saving all day for her. Hermione kissed him back just as passionately for she had been waiting for this moment too. He gently guided her until her back was against the wall of the stall. Looking into her eyes and using one arm, Draco lifted her legs by grasping her behind her knees and wrapped them around his waist. Hermione gasped with ecstasy as he plunged into her heat. Their lovemaking was fast and furious, almost animalistic in its intensity. Seeing her nude body and knowing that she wanted him as much as he wanted her made Draco feel like he couldn't get enough of her. While he thrust into her, Draco was rubbing against her most sensitive parts and it wasn't long before Hermione reached her climax. He closed his eyes as he felt her walls tightening around him and he couldn't hold back any longer. He emitted a loud groan as he reached orgasm and shot up deep inside of her. Hermione kissed him deeply while he tried to catch his breath. He grinned at her and kissed her back. She slowly disentangled her legs from around his waist. They continued with their shower. Once done, they dressed and went into Draco's bedroom. Hermione got into his bed and Draco climbed in after her. She felt so content and relaxed after their bout of sex in the shower. Draco felt the same way as he lay next to her. They stayed quiet for a few moments, lost in their thoughts, and then began to speak about what their plans were when they finished at Hogwarts.
"What do you plan on doing after we graduate?" Draco asked as he rubbed her hand.
"I've been thinking about that. Before the war I thought I had it all figured out, you know? I planned on working at one of the departments of the Ministry, but I don't know. The Ministry holds no appeal for me. I really liked my job at Mesmerize Studios; the environment there was so edgy and fun at the same time. I might look for something along those lines. What about you?" Hermione replied.
"You mean you want to be a receptionist? You're way too smart for that Hermione," Draco said.
"No! I meant that I liked the music industry. Working as a receptionist was my foot in the door, I'm hoping that I can work there again and get promoted. There's such a different vibe. It's exciting and spontaneous. The Ministry is so routine and a little boring, I want more than that. You never told me what you're going to do," Hermione answered.
"I'll be going into business with my father. It took a hit after the war, but it's slowly building up again. I have a few ideas of the direction I'd like to take the business," Draco said.
"I think you'll be a great businessman. So smart, calculating, and not to mention, devastatingly handsome," Hermione purred and kissed him.
"Mm you know just the right thing to say Ms. Granger. So you want to be a record industry tycoon," Draco chuckled.
Hermione scrunched up her nose and playfully punched him. "No, I'll be happy to be something of a talent scout. There's always new bands out there and I think it would be fun to find the next big thing. I love challenges."
They spoke a little more about their hopes and dreams, and then drifted off to sleep. As Draco held her in his arms, he thought about something else he wanted to mention to Hermione. He loved her and she loved him, so he was giving serious consideration as to where their relationship would be headed once they were done at Hogwarts. Draco wanted to take it to the next level, not marriage, but at least an engagement. He wanted everyone to know that Hermione was taken and his.
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