IMPORTANT! READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE PLEASE.

Alright, well hi first of all. I'm sorry that I just kind of abandoned this but I had basic training then got rank then got medically discharged which is absolutely horrible because all I've ever wanted to do was be in the military. Not only that, I went through all the hard stuff just to get it all taken away. Anyway it's been a tough ride. FOR ANYONE WHO HAS NOT SEEN, THE RATING ON THIS HAS GONE UP. I don't want to ruin the surprise BUT there is a ridiculously explicit lemon in this which I can guarantee some of you won't like. However, I have my reasons for writing it the way I did. I will put a line above where it starts and where it ends so if you don't like to read them you can just skip it.

PS- this is literally just 12 pages of fluff but it's the last fluff you're going to see for awhile. Coming next is Draco and his Death Eaters. Enjoy it while it lasts =)

The night seemed to last forever to the young couple, especially Hermione. In between dances with her man and run ins with rather dangerous individuals, she just wanted to be alone with Draco. He was thinking along those same lines.

Finally, it was the last dance of the night and Draco claimed his witch from her brother and his best friend. "Are you ready for your Christmas present?" she asked him. He looked down at her confused with an uncharacteristic look of innocence on his perfect face.

"Isn't that supposed to be tomorrow?" he asked and when she smirked he knew exactly what she was talking about. His eyes went wide but before he could respond his father stood up to make his announcements and bid everyone goodnight.

"On behalf of myself and my family, I would like to say thank you for coming and have a truly Happy Christmas." He was playing the perfect host but Hermione saw right through it.

Again, the endless goodbyes seemed to take forever. Draco was shaking hands and Hermione was kissing cheeks. She had to hold down the vomit when she saw faces she recognized, some from the Department of Mysteries. Draco wanted to rip her away from every male in the room and buddy-carry her to his room if necessary. Not only was it not safe for her here, he was a teenage boy. Hermione was just as anxious to leave the room for much the same reasons. When Dolohov was carried out, piss drunk, Draco and Hermione turned to their parents. Blaise came and stood with them too having just said goodbye to Ginny.

Peter, Narcissa, and Lucius were talking to each other in the middle of the dance floor when the teenagers walked over. "Can we leave?" Blaise asked point blank. The adults laughed but shooed them away. Hermione stole one last glance at Narcissa but she seemed more at ease now that everyone left. She didn't have much time to ponder that because Draco grabbed her hand and ran ahead to catch up to Blaise. They both knew they had to wait until he was sleeping to see each other. All three of them went into Draco's room but before Hermione or Draco could open their mouth Blaise put his hand up to speak.

"Both of you get lost," he said but said it with a smile. Hermione gave him a quick hug and Draco slapped his best friend on the back. Neither wasted time running down the hall, Hermione following after her boyfriend gripping his hand for dear life. He stopped short in front of a door at the end of the hallway and Draco had to catch his girl before she hit the floor.

"I have a surprise for you," Draco said with a smile. Hermione placed her hands on her hips in a challenging manner but he just kissed her before opening the door and leading her inside. The room he brought her into was gorgeous. It was a library about as big as her quarters at the Zabini estate. The walls were covered in mahogany bookshelves lined with all kinds of books. There were maroon couches in front of a fireplace and a huge chair in front of a floor to ceiling window looking out over the gardens. Without giving her time to tell him how beautiful she thought it was he led her into another room off of the library.

The bedroom literally looked like a beach. The walls were painted a soft almost white blue. The hardwood floor was the color of sand from the most exotic and tropical islands. She knew when she opened the closet door there would be aisles just for her, the same color as driftwood. There was another door that led to an equally majestic bathroom. Her mouth dropped into a perfect 'o' when she took in the king sized bed in the center of the room. The down comforter was brown with white pillows. Seashells were placed into the window panes and the molding in the ceiling. It whispered calm and smelled like serenity.

Warm arms wrapped around her from behind and a blond head rested on Hermione's shoulder. "Do you like it?" he whispered into her ear.

"It's gorgeous," she breathed.

"Mother and I decided that you needed your own room here. She picked out the décor however," he said.

Hermione was shocked, "this is mine?"

"Happy Christmas baby," he said. She whipped around in his arms and kissed him hard. He responded by pulling her as close to him as possible. As the kiss started to heat up Hermione dragged her hands up his arms making him shiver, to his shoulders. She put her hands on his black dress shirt and slid the robes off his body. His fingers gripped her hips through her dress as she moved her lips to kiss her way up his jaw line. She grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled it out of his pants and put her hands under them to feel his muscular back. She groaned in frustration when she felt his beater.

"God damnit Draco, stop wearing these," she said and as she tried to take it off he laughed at her anger. She stopped and leaned back to look into his eyes, daring him to laugh again. "Are you laughing at me Draco Malfoy?"

"Of course not," he said trying on his million dollar smile. She wasn't fooled and let go of him completely.

"That's going to cost you babe," she said with her Slytherin smirk. Draco had never wanted her more in his life.

"Oh Really?" he said and she almost forgot she was teasing him.

"Yeah," she said walking back over to him. She placed a finger on his cheek and traced a line to the waistband of his pants. He leaned in to kiss her but she pulled away at the last second. "I don't think so," she said and turned from him with an innocent smile and walked toward the bathroom.

"Babe," Draco groaned but she just turned around and looked at him. Then with a smile she put her hands to the side of her dress and slid the zipper down ever so slowly. The blonde watched his girl take her dress off… almost. Before it could fall to the floor she turned and shut the bathroom door.

Hermione smiled and let out a breath when the bathroom door shut. A giggle escaped her lips as she thought about how much more she was going to put her poor boyfriend through. She turned to the mirror and realized she was in for a hell of a night. He had barely even touched her and he already had her cheeks flushed and chest heaving. She looked over her shoulder and saw the bag she had brought over with her overnight things, the Victoria's Secret bag could be seen through her clothes. With a smirk she opened the bag and let her dress fall to the floor.

Draco just stood staring at the door with his mouth open. She just… and then… beater… laughing. He didn't move until Hermione opened the door and he almost fainted at the sight of her. She changed the color of her stilettos to silver to match the rest of her outfit. Her thong was green with silver lace and left very little to the imagination. Draco almost lost it right there but pulled himself together and continued his way up. Her bra was push up to the extreme and the same colors as her panties and accentuated all her curves. He gulped and saved her face for last. Her black hair hung in loose waves to her shoulders and looked as if she just ran her hands through it. Blue eyes stared into silver as he licked his own lips in anticipation of tasting her newly glossed ones.

"My eyes are up here baby," Hermione said in a low seductive voice. She was nervous she may have overdone it but when she saw the look on her boy's face she knew she made a good choice.

"Come here," he said in a husky voice. Hermione felt liquid fire in between her legs as she walked over to the man she loved with everything she had. He grabbed her when she was within arms-length and brought his lips crashing down to hers. The sounds she was making at the back of her throat made him even harder, if that was possible, then he already was. She felt his manhood against her leg and moved herself so he was in between her legs. He sucked in a breath when she hugged him and bent her legs a little creating amazing friction.

"You're killing me babe," Draco said but she just giggled and pushed him onto the bed. He pushed himself up so he was lying completely on the covers but she stayed standing, a hand on her hip. Draco looked at the beauty standing before him and wanted nothing more than to make love to her all night. He went to sit up but Hermione smirked and shook her head. She bent down and undid the straps on her heels, making sure to give him a good view of her chest the entire time and the growl she heard signaled she did exactly that. "Hermione," he said in a crackly voice.

"Yeah?" She asked him with an innocent smile as she kicked the stilettos off.

"Come here," he said and she did just that. She climbed up on the bed and straddled his waist. With confident fingers, she undid the buttons of his shirt and took that off and then the offending beater. He smiled at her obvious disgust with that piece of clothing. Draco moved his hands from her waist and went to undo his belt but Hermione slapped his hands away. Amused, the blond let the Hermione continue to undress him. What he didn't expect though probably should have, was when she undid the button to his pants with her mouth and used her teeth to pull down the zipper.

"Oh Gods," Draco said. Hermione pulled his pants down and off before coming up to whisper in his ear.

"Not God, just me," she said before biting his ear quickly and going back down to continue undressing him. She removed his boxers and was momentarily shocked. How the hell was he going to fit? With a deep breath and a boost of confidence she rocked her hips against him, her panties soaking wet. He hooked him thumbs and tried to pull the cloth off but she slapped his hand away again.

Hermione had talked to Ginny about sex. Ginny had showed Hermione something nobody knew she had, something muggle girls read. The younger girl explained to the young Zabini the importance of this "bible" and Hermione, being the studious girl she was, studied thoroughly. She knew that Draco was "the Sex God of Slytherin" so she vowed to get out of her comfort zone and do something he would never forget. The pages held all the answers. This bible is more commonly known as Cosmo.

"I told you that laughing was going to cost you Mr. Malfoy," Hermione said as she ran her hands through her hair, remembering everything the magazine told her. She reached around her back and undid the clasp of her bra and threw it across the room. Draco had to take a deep breath to hold himself together, not that it did much because she just continued. She trailed her hands down her neck and over her now exposed breasts. Her fingers tweaked her own nipples as she threw her head back. Draco was in shock. He didn't expect Hermione to be into this sort of thing. He loved it.

"Hermione," he said but she just smirked at him and moved her hands down her toned, flat stomach to the waistband of her panties.

"Now, now Draco." she said as he moved his hands again. She leaned down against his chest to whisper in his ear and loved the feeling of her chest against his. "Ladies first, don't make me force your hands to stay still," she said and sat back against him again. Her fingers slipped into her underwear and she stood on her knees to pleasure herself. Draco's mouth dropped as she moved her fingers over her covered slit.

"Fuck," she whispered as she slid one finger inside her virgin core. She moved her hand in time with her hips as she added another finger. Draco was speechless and on the verge of release just from watching his girl finger herself. "Fuck Draco," she said as she used her other hand to fondle her breasts. She was about to add a third finger when Draco decided he'd had enough of her teasing… he also didn't want to come early like some fourteen year old boy.

He flipped Hermione under him and tore her panties right off her body. She moaned as his lips crashed down on hers. "Well Zabini," he whispered into her ear, "Who knew you'd be into that kind of stuff."

"Just wanted to make sure that this was a Christmas you'd remember," she said huskily before she stopped short. Draco positioned herself at her entrance and all her confidence vanished.

"Are you okay?" he asked through his panting.

"I've never done this before," she said. He never would have guessed after that show, damn.

"Do you trust me?" he asked and when she looked into his eyes she knew she did.

"Yes."

"I'll be gentle," he said and she nodded and kissed his lips. He pushed into her gently and cringed when she cried out a little in pain as he took her virginity. His head went into her shoulder as he whispered into her ear. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he repeated but he needn't have worried. She moved her head to capture his lips and he pulled away to kiss her lone tear away. He was amused and turned on when she wiggled her hips a little, encouraging him to continue. He pushed further into her tight center and groaned. "Gods Hermione, you're so… tight…" Hermione moaned as he pulled out and pushed back into her. She reached up and put her hands on the back of his neck and brought his lips down to hers as their hips continued to slam together.

"Harder baby, come on," she said and he was more than happy to oblige. He pounded into her harder and faster but knew to hold his release until she was ready to come with him. "Fuck Draco," she said and threw her breasts in his face as her back arched. He placed kisses on her chest and sucked on her nipple as she groaned.

"Come for me babygirl," Draco said into her ear and when he felt her walls tighten around his cock he slammed into her harder and faster. "Open your eyes," he demanded and when she did, he felt her come.

"DRACO!" she screamed and he felt himself orgasm with her.

"HERMIONE!" he roared, spilling his seed into her. Draco watched his girl in total wonderment as she screamed his name. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. Hermione looked up at Draco and smiled at the amount of love in his eyes. She had never felt so safe and loved in her life. Draco pulled himself out of her and wrapped his arms around her.

"I love you so much," Draco said.

"I love you too," Hermione said and they held each other close as they fell asleep.

***

Hermione woke up bright and early and smiled when she felt a warm arm around her waist. She rolled over to face Draco and looked at him. The only thing threatening to ruin her mood was the fact that while he was good at hiding it, she knew that there was something bothering him and even though she didn't want to push, she wanted to know. Disregarding it and staying in her good mood she kissed him softly. He smiled into her lips but didn't open his eyes.

"Wake up baby," Hermione said but he kept his eyes shut and shook his head. "But its Christmas," she said. No dice, he had to keep himself from smiling. "My Dad is coming." That got his attention. Draco opened his eyes but when he saw she was kidding he smiled at his girlfriend.

"Morning beautiful," he said and Hermione smiled.

"I love you," she whispered. He pulled her close and kissed her forehead.

"I love you too," he said and then his eyes got softer. "I didn't hurt you did I?" Hermione just smiled up at him.

"It was perfect," she said.

"Yeah it was," he said in an astounded voice. "I didn't see that one coming baby." Hermione turned red and buried her face in his chest.

"Oh God," she groaned. She didn't regret her little performance last night, it got the reaction she wanted but it didn't mean she wanted to talk about it.

"I liked it," he said in a low voice. Hermione leaned up to kiss him and just as things were moving forward.

Knock, knock.

The two teens looked at each other with panic on their faces. Oh shit.

"Little one?" Blaise was in the library. Draco was already scrambling out of the bed and ran to the drawers which he apparently filled with clothes for her, and threw her a tank top and a pair of shorts while he ran into the bathroom to hide.

"Yeah Blaise?" she asked as she finished shimmying into her shorts. He came into the room with a smile on his face and jumped onto her bed with her. She had to contain her laughter at his reaction if he found out what happened where he was sitting.

"Happy Christmas!" He said and gave her a hug which she returned.

"Happy Christmas to you too big brother," Hermione said. He smiled again and looked around her room.

"Cool room, did Draco give it to you?"

"Yeah," she answered with a small giggle. He was given something in here also.

"Where is he anyway?" Blaise asked as he continued looking around.

"Uhh…" Hermione stuttered, "He must have gotten up before you and went downstairs or something." Blaise rounded on his sister with suspicion written all over his face.

"Oh really? What if I said I was already down stairs and he wasn't there," Blaise said. Uh oh.

"Then I'd say he's hiding from you," Hermione said and it wasn't even a lie.

"So he's not here?" Blaise asked but Hermione just shrugged. "So, those pants over there are yours?" He asked.

"Yup," Hermione said confidently with a red blush to her cheeks.

"And that shirt?" Hermione nodded, "The robes, shoes, and boxers too?" Hermione was purple with embarrassment by this point.

"You can come out Draco," Blaise said.

"Been there, done that," Hermione said and immediately covered her mouth with her hands. Blaise just looked at her with his mouth agape and you could hear Draco burst out laughing from inside the bathroom, completely ruining his hiding spot. Hermione giggled at both of their reactions while at the same time she was horrified that she had just said that.

"I can't believe you just said that little sister," Blaise said and rounded on his best friend when he came out of the bathroom. "You remember what I told you?" he asked, all playfulness gone.

"I'm not going to hurt her Blaise," Draco said in the sincerest voice he had ever used, coming over to wrap his arms around his girl.

"You better not, now let's go downstairs and open presents." With that, Hermione's brother left the room but made sure to shut the door on the way out. Hermione turned into Draco's chest and both laughed at what just happened.

"I can't believe you said that babe," Draco said.

"Me either!" Hermione said embarrassed. Draco just gave Hermione a kiss and pushed her toward her closet.

"Get dressed, we should probably go down there before Blaise goes up the chain of command and sends you're Dad up to kill me," he said. He flashed one of his rare and beautiful smiles and left the young witch to get ready for her first Christmas done Malfoy/Zabini style.

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