Helloooo again. This chapter is most definitely nsfw, and suggestive and sexual etc. So if you don't want to read that, then you should skip this one.

I mainly changed the rating on this story from T to M after November, but if I hadn't then I definitely would for this one or the previous one. Either way, have at the Dramione my pretties.

Someone had requested a part two of this, so it appears I have a couple part two's I need to embark on in the future XD

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"Apologise."

"I refuse to on the grounds that I was right."

"Apologise."

"It's fucking Ginny...she's a good sport, hell she makes worse jokes than that on a daily basis, much more crude," Draco threw his hands up in the air in exasperation. "She's married to Nott. You remember Teddy, my best mate? Absolute wanker, somewhat charming, foul mouth?"

"Your joke was inappropriate and you need to apologise next time you see her," Hermione threw a glance at him over her shoulder, narrowed eyes.

Draco bit the inside of his cheek accidentally as he watched her walk away from him. Hips swaying, wearing his old Quidditch jersey with his name in faded old letters across the back, a lacy thong and heaven help him stockings; not to mention the five inch black stilettos she had on her dainty little feet.

An image of her legs spread open for him, every inch of her exposed, and those accursed heels still on her feet almost broke his resolve. Almost.

"I'm not apologising, it's ludicrous and a preposterous demand," Draco scowled, striding quickly to catch up to her as she rounded the corner.

Their house wasn't as big as Malfoy Manor-he had burned that to the ground the moment he could, much to his parent's distaste, which he had rolled his eyes at since they immediately went to live in their château in France after the war-but it was still quite large, but despite that, he knew exactly where she was going.

"Hermione, Hermione, Hermione!" Draco hissed as he sped up, a feet few between them now. Clip, clop, clip, clop, went her bloody heels as she walked across their hardwood floors.

The brunette dutifully ignored him, reaching back to adjust the back of her shirt so it bunched up just above her arse. Draco almost let out a whimper of frustration, but somehow he managed to compose himself at the last moment. She was not going to win this petty argument if it was the last thing he did.

Hermione halted in her tracks abruptly, gracefully spinning on her heels. A mischievous look in her eye, and her entire being radiated triumph as she slowly approached him, a sweet, deceivingly innocent smile on her face.

"I'm not apologising," Draco reaffirmed once more, his Adam's apple bobbing jerkily, he knew that look, but he wasn't going down without one hell of a fight.

Hermione reached him, and then grabbed a fistful of his button down shirt, lightly tugging him down towards her, Draco resisted the urge to tug her into him and take her right then and there. She raised her lips to the shell of his ear, and in a seductively low voice said, "if you apologise, I'll let you fuck me in my arse."

Sufficient to say, Ginny Nott was offered his sincere apologies for the crass joke he made the last time he saw her. Ginny merely raised a knowing eyebrow and said in a teasing voice, pinching his cheek, "now what dirty little thing did Mione let you do for this brilliant spectacle to occur?"

The part two is meant to have the roles reversed, which should be fun!

Hope you enjoyed it, and please leave a review and let me know what you thought :)

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