A|N : Sorry for the slow updates. I've been busy with my works.

Draco sat in his father's home office. He knew he is forbidden from entering the room unless his father summons him. He found out about the agreement between his father and Hermione, a couple of days ago while he was flipping through the bundle of files in the cabinet. Hermione must have signed it under mistake. He knew how tricky Lucius could be.

As he goes through the contract he found out that both of her sons were his. Crux conceived right after their encounter in Hogwarts, and Chris was from the night during last year convention, which he was forced to attend by Lucius. He found out that his memory was modified when he went to for massive headache after the convention. They could not recover his memories as the caster put a binding spell that only the caster could lift it. It is cleared to him now that it was Hermione, who did the modification.

A year ago

Lucius Malfoy were busy going through few sets of document when a small body frame witch enters his office bringing him a letter.

"Sir, the International Medical Conference invited us to their conference this weekend at Maldives. The topic is about the researches of new vaccine." His secretary told him.

"When was it again?" He asked her again. He wasn't paying attention earlier.

"This Saturday and Sunday, They're having two days conference." She re-informs her boss. "Should I send a representative for our company?"

As a business minded person. He is thinking that he might be able to 'buy' new researches during the conference or 'funding' some researcher for his company. He must go by himself in surveying the 'market' out there, but he had some business contract to be sign over the weekend.

"Well, sent Draco to the convention. Hopefully that he will learn something over there. Get the Ministry permission for a two-ways international portkey to Maldives." He had a scheming smile on his face. "And get me some tea."

Hermione step out of her shower room. She got a honeymoon suite. She finally gets a real dream was invited to the international medical convention that held in Maldives over the weekend. She will be presented her research on new drug for dragon pox.

As she lay down on her bed and closed her eyes an intruder enter her room.

"I know I should not trust that dumb secretary." Dumping his bag on the floor. He is having problems with his portkey and arrived in the sea instead of the sandy beach. He's dripping wet from head to toe. "What the heck, Granger!" he was surprised to see that woman only in her towel lay on 'his' bed.

"Malfoy, what are you doing in my room?"

"It's my room. I got the key," he shows her his door card.

"There must be an error. I go talk to the receptionist." She walk pass him.

Draco was wondered, 'How can she being so calm?' He still remembers the last time when they were appointed as the Head Boy and Girl during their 6th year.

"Malfoy, why are you here?" Hermione held her wand against his throat. He opened his eyes to see an enraged Hermione having her wands against his throat.

"It is pretty obvious why I am here. Don't you think so Mudblood," he spat at her. "Take your wand off me before I hexed you." His wand was right between her chest that caused her to jump several feet away.

"It is impossible. Professor Dumbledore will never appoint you as the Head Boy!" She said while still having her wand pointing at Malfoy.

"He did, you have to admit that the old man are dumb. We're going to be stuck for another two years. Why don't you play along and welcome your better half nicely," he spoke sarcasm to her.

His eyes were fixed on her bottom. "Granger, wait!" As she turn over her towel fell. She stumbles on him as she clumsy trying to cover herself. "Ouch, my back! I think I broke my backbone." Hermione still straddle on him. "Ahh~Get off of me!" He shouted at her as he feel erection between his leg.

"I'm sorry. I can heal you." She said while fumbling her muggle jeans on the floor.

"Granger, please get something to wear. You're naked." He told her.

"Shit, I forgotten," grabbing the bed sheet trying to cover herself.

"You don't have to cover yourself. I've seen everything. Get in clothes and heal me!" he moan in pain. "Merlin."

"You're a pig, Malfoy!" she finally found her wand. Cast a spell on herself to get dressed. "I'm going to lift you with a spell onto the bed. Don't moved."

"Damn Granger! I broke my spine. Do you think I could move at all?" Hermione decided not to answer him and slowly move him onto the bed.

"You don't have to shout. I'm not deaf." She patiently told him. "I'm going to check your bones. Tell me if it pain." Hermione got him lied on his stomach while checking his back.

"I know you're not deaf. I'm shouting because you're dumb!" Hermione conjured an ice pack and shoved it on his back. "Ouch! That hurt you bitch!"

"You know what? I had enough, Malfoy," she storm off the room.

"There is no mistake Mrs. Malfoy. It is your room," the receptionists said to her. "Is there anything wrong with the room?"

"It's Miss Granger not Mrs. Malfoy," correcting the receptionists. "Shit!" she said it too loud. They gave them the same room because they presume that they're married? It must have because of the news a month ago. The organizer must have a mistake regarding their status since they never publicly make public statement regarding the news.

"I'm sorry Mrs Granger. We are not aware that you have separated." The receptionist said bluntly.

"It's Miss Granger," she stressed it again. "I need a separate room."

"I'm sorry, Miss Granger" Hermione relieve she finally get it correct. "Our hotel is fully book until end of this month."

She almost screamed in frustrated but she had a public image to maintain. Her watch showing that is is only 5'clock in the evening. They had dinner and opening ceremony at 7pm. It is indeed going to be worst weekend ever to stick with a foul mouth Jinx. She might joining Azkaban before the end of this week.

"Afflitio Absens," she muttered a spell on Draco back. The blonde might have fallen asleep while in pain. It wasn't that bad. He was exaggerating saying that he broke his spine. It is only a thud on the floor. "You're a lazy pig. No wonder you have a weak bone. You might get osteoporosis sooner.

She slipping into her baby bluish night gown and prepared for later dinner and opening ceremony. After she done with her glamorous charm she walk to the side of the bed to woke the sleeping Draco Malfoy.

"Malfoy, get up. You are going to be late for the opening ceremony." She shook his body lightly.

"Marissa, give me another five minutes," he mumbled in his sleep.

"Malfoy, wake up. You got like 45minutes to get ready," She shook hima little bit harder. "Malfoy?" She was about to give up and leaving him when he pulled her on bed and give her a feverous kisses. She could not escape his devouring kisses. At first she respond to with when she finally aware she pushed him on the bed.

She caught her breath in surprise. There was a silence between them for a moment and her heart was racing.

"Granger. Geez~Merlin. Why the f- you kissed me?" he spoke in anger.

"It was you who kissing me," she argued back. How dare that ferret accuse her for kissing his foul mouth. She'll never do such thing. She did a couple of minutes ago. Hermione was still shaken from the afternoon encounter with Draco.

Draco didn't argue back. He just realized Hermione was in her satin baby bluish dress standing in front of him. Her luscious red lipsare full and inviting. Her curls ofbrownhair cascade down across herback. His cock's twitchingwith excitement. "Shit!" he said in frustration.

"I was going to tell you that you are going to be late for the opening ceremony before you had pulled me on top you and kissing me with your dirty pureblood lips."

He was about to call her mudblood but he stopped. It was make any better. It will worst the current situation. He forgot about his main purposed of going to the conference.

"I had healed your back while you were sleeping. You know what, Malfoy? I do favor you in silent," she said before walking outside the room. She should have tortured him and crucio him while he was on sleeping on that bed. She shook her head. How could she thinking of something evil?

Draco saw Hermione at the entrance of the banquet. She is reading a book on Mauritius. He thought that the mudblood should have thrown away all her book and had a real vacation in Mauritius.

"Such a mood spoiler," he muttered as he passes by Hermione.

"Mr. Malfoy it is good to see you here," the organizer shook his hand. "Where is your wife?" he asked while look around for Hermione.
"I am not married yet," he replied him in a harsh tone.

"What a cruel joke," the organizer laugh at him. "I saw her at the entrance a while ago."

"Draco, wait for me." Hermione called for him.

"Good evening, Mrs. Malfoy." The organizer greets her with a big smile. "I can't wait for your presentation tomorrow."

"I was looking forwards for it too," she reply politely while handed her invitation cards. Draco arched his brows in question. "Just play along, come with me," she whispered.

"Granger, what the f~ was that all about?" he is demand for the truth.

"The organizer thought that we are married. The only reasons I was invited because I was your wife." She answers him truthful.

"So, you've been using me. You know it all along yet you acted as if you are innocence," He realized he is only a few inches taller than her as his eyes met hers.

"I wasn't using you. I just knew it when I'm asking for separate room." She defended herself. "I will do whatever you wanted me to do as long as I get to present my work," she pleaded.

'Why would she be so desperate for her presentation?' He narrowed his eyes then looked at her with skeptical eyes.

"Please Malfoy, I need to get some investor for my project," she looked at his eyes for an agreement. "I'll think about it," he grabbed the chair and waiting for his 'wife' to sit.

The dinner ended around 11pm. Everyone went back to their respective room. His gray silver eyes stare deeps into her soul. He had her pinned under him on the bed. She could feel his warmth breathe against her lips. They were that close.

"You better listen to what I said carefully." His voice brought her back to reality. What was she thinking earlier? He's a Malfoy. He detests mudblood especially herself, Hermione Granger. Ever since Hogwarts itself their relationship was based on hatred.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. Tears accumulated in her eyes. 'I'm not afraid of him.' She keeps telling herself. For some weird reason she feel weak around Draco Malfoy and being unable to fight back.

"We had an agreement. You've signed it and agreed to every single word in it. I'm asking you a simple task and don't ever try to mess it up." He tightens his hands around her wrists as assurance that he is serious.

He leans in his lips lightly brush against her. She turns her face away from him. She could feel his lips brushes against her throat and then a soft bite on her neck. His breathe getting heavier and soft moan escape from her mouth. He let go of her wrist and cupped her face and kissed her deeply.

Present Day

Draco turned around when he heard the door squeak open. Slightly headache as the memories start fills his head.

"Malfoy, you're not supposed to be here" she told him sternly. She walked over to Draco's side and places the documents on the table. "Would you mind telling me why you're here?" Hermione asked, placing a half-drank glass of milk in front of him. She sat down on the table with her arms folded across her chest.

He is unable to take his eyes off her and was still surprised when she showed up at the office in a nightgown with her robe loosely hanging on her body.

"I've been missing you." He kissed her bare neck.

She pushed him away, "Did you think I was going to believe that?"

Draco looked longingly at Hermione.

"I knew you were going out with someone after you sent Crux and Chris back home," she confessed. "I saw both of you kissing."

"Wait, are you telling me you're jealous?" Draco asked her, as he drank the warm milk.

"Hey, that was mine!" Hermione grabbed the empty glass away from Draco.

"I didn't know you were so fiery," He commented. "Perhaps, it is because of the red robe that you wear." A smile spread across his face as he tried to take off her robe before a red flashed curse hit him on the chest.

"How much had you been drinking?" She sighed, clearing the liquor bottles of the table before carried him to his room. Once they reach, she pushed him hard on the bed.

"That's hurt," he growled.

Hermione climbed onto his bed and started running her wand over his body. Healing the bruises and cut.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you, but you deserve it for trying to advancing on me."

Draco grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. "Please don't leave me," he whispered. She leaned over to him and kissed him.

She is waking up on the next day finding herself on Draco's bed. Slowly she crept out off the bed. She released a loud gasped when she felt a cold hand across her abdomen and pulled her back to the bed.

"Draco"

"Please don't go yet," he begged. His eyes still half opened.

"I'll get back to you after I feed Chris, okay?" she said and pushing Draco's hands off her.