Fly With Me

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Ch. 22 The stars are the limit

A/N: This chapter does contain a sex scene that I have worked very hard on not to make it too graphic. If it offends you, please leave a review and I will remove this chapter and redo it. I really don't want this fic to be deleted!

Creeping out of the stone castle and out into the setting sun, Hermione and Draco made their way to the Quidditch pitch. Hermione hadn't said anything since they had left the Common Room, and bringing her to the pitch to teach her to fly was making Draco feel slightly guilty. He snuck a peek over to his companion, she was walking with her chin bravely tilted up but held a look of solid fear. Draco couldn't help but smile. When they came to a stop in the center of the pitch, Draco mounted his broom and waited for Hermione to follow his actions.

Hermione looked up to the orange and pink sky, telling herself that she must be crazy for even considering doing this. Just over to her left,
the sun was slowly moving out of view and making way for the moon and stars. 'I'd like to see the stars.' Her own voice rang in her head.
Moving her gaze over to Draco, she saw that he was just sitting on his broom that was hovering a few inches off the ground. "Where should I sit?"

Draco dropped the broom back to the ground and held out a hand to her. Taking her hand in his, he pulled her in front of him and wrapped his arms around her. He could hear her breathing quicken and he guessed that she had her eyes squeezed shut. He breathed into her ear, "Relax, I've got you."

Lifting the broom off the ground, Hermione stiffened. "Hermione? Do you trust me?" Hermione nodded. "Okay, then this is what I need you to do. Relax your body...Okay, that's good. Now, I need you to open your eyes." Hermione shook her head. "Yes, open your eyes. We're only five inches off the ground...Open yet?" Another headshake. "Now, put your hands two inches apart from each other...Lean into me. Now are you ready?"

Hermione opened her eyes and found Draco was telling the truth. They were barely off the ground. She moved her hands and leaned back until she hit Draco's chest. "I trust you, Draco."

Draco let his Nimbus 2001 tilt upwards lightly, just enough for the two teens to get to a good height. The wind blew a gust of wind at them, causing Hermione to scream out and then laugh when she realized that she was being silly. Slowly, Draco put his hands over Hermione's and began to lead them around the pitch. After awhile, when Hermione beginning to get use to the slow pace, Draco leaned forward into Hermione pushing her upper body forward and they flew at a slightly faster speed.

"I want to show you something." Draco said in her ear, steering them away from the pitch towards Hogsmeade. They flew over the forest and stopped over the small magical town.

"It's beautiful!" Hermione breathed.

A hundred feet below them was the village with it's small lights twinkling brightly. Hermione could see witches and wizards walking around, some dancing merrily in the streets to live music that was being played on every few corners. There were small children running and laughing, Hermione guessed that they were playing tag.

"Ready to head back now?" When Hermione nodded, Draco steered them back towards the castle. When they landed on the pitch, Draco prepared to help Hermione off the broom but she stayed still, staring at the sky.

Hermione never really took the time to appreciate the beauty of Hogwart's at night. With an open view of the stars, Hermione truly felt small and helpless. Draco placed a firm hand on her shoulder, causing her to turn her head enough for him to see a small smile. Without any questioning, Draco readjusted himself and lifted them back into the air. This time, he didn't waste alot of time getting them high into the sky.Hermione instinctively let go of the broom to cover her eyes. Being that she didn't scream or object, Draco raced them around the pitch.

Never had Draco flown on such a perfect night. The smell of rain still lingered in the air, the cold wind numbed his body, but the companionship was the best part. Draco climbed higher and higher, stopping short. He reached to uncover Hermione's eyes. "Wow."

Draco smiled to himself, but was rewarded with Hermione turning to smile a huge smile at him. Not Weasley, not Dumbledore, not Snape, and definitely not Potter. Him. A genuine smile that shined as beautiful as any star high above them. His smile grew as she giggled and turned to stare at the stars. "Thank you, Draco. This is amazing."

"Anytime." he said softly. He brushed a strand of hair off her shoulder, kissing her neck with all the gentleness he possessed. He had longed to have her for over a year and didn't want to ruin his one chance with her by releasing all of his pent up desire. He heard her breathe out shakily, he couldn't help but smile into her neck. He ran his tongue up the side of her neck, sucking on the tip of her earlobe, before returning down her neck in small hot kisses.

Hermione closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side, allowing him better access to her neck while she ran her fingers through his hair. As he kissed her, she longed to be able to kiss back. She didn't have to wait long until Draco's hands were carefully turning her body to face him. The second he adjusted her legs to wrap around his waist, Hermione crashed her lips into Draco's. She sucked on his bottom lip before slipping her tongue into his mouth.

Draco pulled away from Hermione, staring at her with bewilderment in his eyes. "Before this goes any farther Hermione, I need to know where to stop. I don't want to-"

"Don't stop." Hermione whispered. "For once, I want to be reckless."

Draco nodded, wrapping her arms around his waist tightly, and let his broom free fall out of the sky towards the ground. Hermione clung to Draco as she screamed out wildly. As he pulled the broom up roughly to keep them from colliding with the ground, Hermione let out a laugh that hadn't been heard in a long time. They zoomed across the pitch and towards the castle. Draco and Hermione both nearly jumped off the broom and raced towards their Common Room. Just as they reached their Common Room, Draco pushed Hermione into the wall and kissed her fiercely.

The pixies in the portrait shouted and squealed in protest, while Hermione's dragon attempted to blow fire at the shouting pixies. As Draco nuzzled into her neck, Hermione called out the password. The dragon wasted no time opening up for them. Hermione pulled Draco inside by the collar of his shirt. She couldn't help but giggle when they bumped into the couch and Draco fell.

WARNING TO THOSE WHO AVIOD SEX SCENES. DO NOT READ!

As Draco landed on the couch, he grabbed Hermione by a knee and guided her leg to one side of him before grabbing the other knee and doing the same. As Hermione straddled him, Draco pulled her by the neck to his mouth. Hermione began to grind herself into Draco as he gently started thrusting his hips upwards. Hermione could feel Draco's hands sneak under her shirt and rub her back, before seeking the clasp to her bra. Once the clasp came undone, Draco lifted the front of Hermione's shirt just above her breasts. His tongue darted out towards the pink nipple.He nipped and sucked on her breast before he turned his attention onto it's partner.

While Draco played with her breasts, Hermione began to unbutton his pants. Just as she successfully unzipped him, Draco picked her up by her legs and rolled them fully onto the couch. Not wanting to waste any time, Hermione slid Draco's jeans off and pulled him down onto her. Her tongue darted out, seeking a battle with Draco's. As they kissed, one of Hermione's hands tugged on his hair while her other hand slowly moved down Draco's chest towards his crotch. As she fondled him through his boxers, Draco let out a growl.

Without warning, he ripped Hermione away from the couch and pushed her up against a wall. As she pulled of his shirt and kissed his neck, Draco slid her pants down and threw them across the room. Draco lowered himself to his knees and propped one of Hermione's legs on his shoulder.He kissed her bellybutton and trailed small kisses down onto her inner thigh. He gave her one final glance for her to stop him, but all he saw was desire deep in her eyes. He knew that she wasn't going to stop him. He placed a soft kiss on her before standing up against her and used one hand to pull off his boxers before hepropped her leg up on his hip.

Hermione felt him enter her body slowly and gently. She rolled her hips to meet the thrusts of his. She couldn't remember her first time ever being this passion filled, as Draco's hands squeezed her hip and thigh. When she couldn't stand anymore, she moved Draco's hand to her ass and wrapped her other leg around his waist. She locked her legs by hooking her feet together and grinded harder onto her lover. The wall disappeared from behind her, and she could feel Draco carrying her up the stairs. Hermione looked around the newest room they entered to find that it was pitch black. Draco laid her down on his bed and crawled under the covers. As he positioned himself back inside of her, he began to push hard into her.

As Draco made love to the one girl he never thought he'd have, he didn't pay attention that he was being abit more aggressive with her than before. Hermione's whimpers brought him out of his thoughts, and he looked at her in horror. A tear fell from the corner of her eye, a tear that he had caused! Immediately, Draco rolled onto her side, wiping the tear away.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

Hermione turned her face towards him and smiled. "Thank you for stopping. But I don't want you to stop. Draco...I don't know what it is, but I feel safe in your arms. And I haven't felt safe, truly safe like this in a long time."

Draco moved to kiss her tenderly, making sure to keep himself under control as he passed the night away making love with a bushy haired Gryffindor that had captured his heart. When he woke early the next morning after only a few hours of sleep, there beside him was a girl that had not slept in a bed nor had a decent sleep since her attack.

Much love,

Deranged Fruit.