"That bad?" Pansy asked then gasped "That good?"
"No and No!" she stated
"I see" Pansy stated
"I don't" Blaise said and looked around confused
"Don't worry Blaise, just some things I need to think through. I best get going anyway. What time do you want me to drop off Rose? And you're having Scorpius right?"
"Whenever and Yes"
They said their goodbye's and separated
The next day Hermione dropped Rose off to Pansy and Blaise around 11am and instantly went to Ron's grave.
11pm that night (new years eve) Hermione is still at Ron's grave, however now she has blood shot eyes and mascara running down her face, she looks like an absolute mess. She has been crying for hours and talking to the gravestone until she suddenly gets angry for him leaving her and Rose.
"Why? Why the hell did you have to go? You left me with a bloody kid! Do you know how hard it is? Ofcorse not because you never cared! I had to look after her anyway! Whether you were alive or not! You never were home! I hated you! You ruined my live you idiot! I was actually planning on leaving your sorry arse but you were never around to do it! In my head we were married for ages! I actually was in the process for filing for a divorce until you got me pregnant you stupid git! You can't do anything right! And you never changed! You were always a jerk and a bully to me! Even Draco bloody Malfoy the school bully was kinder to me than you! You're selfish! If you we're alive I'd kill you again and again until there was no where you could go or until you couldn't get back up! But no some stupid former deatheater had to beat me to it! I HATE YOU!"
Hermione apparates into the manor and ends up face to face with Draco, with in seconds she had slapped him hard across the face and then kissed him harshly on the lips, in responses he pushes her up against the nearest wall, grabbing her firmly by the waist. She tugged at his shirt eventually ripping it off and chucking it aside. All inanimate objects shattered as they were pushed off the table where Draco shoves Hermione on as her hands roam the length of this back scratching and leaving marks where she takes out her anger and aggression onto him. His wincing in her ears were like music she loved as she tugged at his hair tightly pulling him close to her leaving no gap, she sat up on the table as he knelled in front of her, squeezing her backside as he lifted her up taking her against the wall as his mouth worked down from her mouth. She pulled his hair getting her lips to connect again as he made for the stairs, discarding clothes on the way. On the bumpy journey up the stairs Draco nibbled on her taut skin of her neck tucking the strand of hair that fell loose from behind her ear. Moaning and pleading for more as Draco threw her on bed as he removed the remainder of her clothing and joining her not seconds later as he took it to the next level causing screams and loud moans to erupt from the mouths, both gripping on to anything and everything they could to contain their pleasure…
They both dropped onto their backs panting with smiles on their faces, neither spoke as they didn't want to ruin the marvellous and magical moment.
Within about 10 minutes Hermione fell asleep and laid they peacefully, Draco covered her with the silk covers and watched her for ages before resting his head on the pillow and resting aswell.
When Hermione woke up she instantly shot up and groaned from all of her pains she received from last nights events, she closed her eyes and took a very deep breath before looking around the room. "It's Dracos" she whispered before picking up the note left on the pillow beside her, it read:
Hermione,
Breakfast will be waiting downstairs when you wake
We'll talk then
Draco
Hermione got up and grabbed his dressing gown doing it up and exiting the room, she slowly walked down the stairs seeing the occasional piece of clothing, as she neared the dining room she smelt pancakes which made her mouth water. As she walked in she instantly made eye contact with Draco and gave him a timid smile "Morning" flowed out of her mouth as he indicated that she could sit down and eat. They didn't talk for a while as she ate but kept eye contact most of the time.
Draco was the one to break the silence "How are you?" he asked simply, it wasn't awkward, it was perfect.
"I'm good, you?" she answered setting her plate away from her as he walked around the table and took her hand leading her into his study, they both sat on opposite sides of the leather settee "I don't know what came over me last night, I apologise, but I'm not sorry" this cause him to suddenly look up at her, he did not expect her to say that, he expect her to shout, say it was a mistake and ignore him "I've wanted to be with you for ages, when we were younger, you made we feel wanted, I belong, you disobeyed your father for me and for that I am forever grateful. I've never told you this but I never really blame our fight on you, I blamed your father, it was his fault you acted the way you did, you needed to grow up and be able to defend yourself against him. You have, I know inside that you are not bad, you are not a deatheater, you are good, I just needed to be reminded, I needed to trust my instincts…" she suddenly stopped and made direct eye contact with him "I don't regret last night"
Draco suppressed a smile "What's going to happen between us now then?" he asked not believing it to be true.
Hermione took a breath and closed her eyes; she kept her eyes closed as she told him "I'm moving to Hogwarts, to become a Professors and Healer for them. It'll be permanent" she didn't open her eyes, she could see him hurt.
"What about Rose?" he asked, she couldn't determine his emotions
"She has been offered a full time education, to be taught their as she is extremely gifted, especially for her age" she answered
"And she's going with you?"
"Yes"
"Open your eyes" he said and watched as she slowly opened her eyes instantly getting eye contact, he smiled "Congratulations. We both need to find our feet…"
"I am putting this relationship in your hands Draco but I warn you now, do not come into lightly and make sure you are ready and prepared because if you hurt me again or hurt Rose, it will be your fault and I will get my revenge" she warned but in her eyes you could tell not only was she serious, she was sympathetic. She stood up, kissed me on the cheek "I should get going, I need to pack" she started to walk off until I grabbed her hand pulling her into a final kiss before letting her leave.
