DISCLAIMER: We all know I don't own Harry Potter. He and the world he comes from belong to J.K. Rowling. Coincidently enough, it was both Harry Potter's (the character) and J.K. Rowling's birthday yesterday…soooo, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO THEM =D! Now, my apologies for taking SO long to update the story. I hope everyone can forgive me. Summer has been more hectic than my school year. Just so much going on, one of them being that my uncle passed away, unfortunately (R.I.P). But being that I've taken awhile, I'm here to reunite Hermione and Draco with a little something. ;D Remember to review once you've read. So here's chapter 29; you know what to do! Read, review, enjoy:
Hermione was fascinated with Malfoy's bedroom; it was nothing she had seen before. At the same time she wasn't surprised. The Malfoy's were known to be extremely wealthy and, after all, they did live in a manor. She didn't even know why she was here to begin with. He had lured her in and now she felt stupid for giving in so easily. She was known for being strong and stubborn, but all that seemed to disappear when she was with him.
"I get that reaction from everyone. Especially Weasley," He remarked, smirking.
Hermione was shocked. "Ron was here?"
Draco nodded. "With Potter to save you,"
Hermione was silent. Looking around the room made her feel more intimidated; she knew she was doing something wrong by being here. She turned around to see Draco shirtless, which caused a shiver to run up her spine. His muscles were outlined and rough. It was now evident to her why so many girls were interested in him, but instead, he chose a Mudblood, the very thing his father preached him against.
"Well, are you going to lie down next to me or stare at my room all night?" He spoke.
She slowly made her way to the bed and lay down next to him. His touch instantly tingled her skin and she melted right into him. Not being able to resist, she leaned over and grabbed his lips into a deep kiss. Draco froze at first, in surprise of her action, but kissed her back just the same, not wasting any time. In only a matter of seconds the kiss deepened and Hermione was on top of Draco. Hermione didn't hesitate in allowing Draco's tongue access her mouth. His hands roamed freely and seductively on her body. Their tongues danced together hungrily for it had been awhile that they were apart. Hermione's hand had found its way to his belt which she unfastened quickly. Draco broke the kiss smirking.
"Already, huh?" He winked at her and Hermione blushed.
She slid off Draco's pants, and Draco undressed her, his eyes roaming her body greedily. It was all his, right now. Her perky breasts waiting to be kneaded, her legs waiting to be spread, her innocence already his, her legs waiting to be spread, and her…he couldn't think anymore. It was too tempting and he needed to have her right there, right now. As Hermione slid off Draco's boxers, his manhood was erect and impatient, and Hermione sensed this. She bit her lip nervously knowing Draco wanted this as much as she did. Hermione let his boxers fall to the floor and she felt herself getting wetter at the sight of him. Any girl would kill to be her at this moment but he only wanted her, and that made her feel superior. She climbed back on top of him, and Draco grabbed her waist and flipped her over, so he was now on top and instantly he thrusted inside her causing a loud gasp out of Hermione. She had almost forgotten what it felt like. Sensations and jolts ran through her body and she felt like she was on fire and ice at the same time. Draco quickly picked up his pace and Hermione tried to match his. She bucked her hips up to his, both on the same rhythm.
The feeling intensified as Hermione got tighter. Her back was arched, her hands clutching the sheets underneath her, and loud moans escaped her parted lips. Once or twice she had moaned his name in pleasure which made Draco pick up his pace. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, his muscles ached, but the feelings he felt forced him to continue. Now a new sensation reached Draco; he had to release himself. Grabbing her waist tighter, he elevated her a bit more and thrusted inside her deeper which earned a few small screams out of her and he couldn't hold back. He released himself inside her and almost collapsed on top of her. It was the best he had felt.
Hermione enjoyed how it felt but a sudden thought came to light.
"Draco, wait…" She froze.
"Yes I did the bloody charm. I'm not an idiot, Hermione," He rolled his eyes breathlessly.
"I was just checking," She gave him a look.
"You're too paranoid," He chuckled.
"I'm supposed to be at the Burrow. I know Harry and Ron. They're going to check up on me and when they see me gone…" She started.
"What? Are you forbidden to be with me?"
"Well no. But they despise you horribly. They don't know what you've told me," She explained.
"So," He shrugged, "then tell them,"
"No, you tell them!" She raised her voice a little.
"The sight of them makes me wish I was never born," He made a face.
"Excuse me, but they happen to be my best friends," She defended them.
Draco made a noise and Hermione swatted his arm.
"You're going to talk to them whether you like it or not," She continued.
"Sure, but first, put bags over their faces, please," He smirked.
"Urgh, you're impossible!" She got off the bed.
"Oh no you don't Granger!" He reached over and grabbed her waist, pulling her back on the bed and into his hold. "You're staying with me tonight."
"I can't. I have to go back. Besides, what if your mother or father sees me here?" She protested and Draco couldn't argue with her. She was right.
"Fine," He let go of her. He would have to tell them eventually.
Hermione dressed herself instantly and walked over to Draco, who still lay naked. She kissed him gently on his lips and departed.
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Hermione was greeted by Harry and Ron in her room. Ron's expression looked violent and she knew this wasn't good. How long had she been gone?
"We know where you were and I swear to Merlin, Hermione…"Ron roared but was interrupted.
"Swear what? What are you going to do?"Ginny appeared at the door. Hermione smiled at her.
"I'll murder his Death Eater ass!" He yelled.
"But then you'll hurt Hermione, and you wouldn't want that," Ginny fought back calmly.
"We can't accept this. He's a murderer! You know what he did!" Harry now spoke.
"He didn't do it…" Hermione whispered but was still heard.
"Then who did, might I ask?" Ron glared.
"It's not in my position to say. I'm making Draco tell you because it's his responsibility, not mine," She explained.
"There is NO way that he is saying anything to me because he won't be alive after the first word he speaks!" Ron threatened.
"Oh shut up already!" Ginny spat.
"Fine Hermione…we'll hear it from him," Harry replied calmly.
Hermione smiled wildly and ran to Harry, hugging him tightly. "Thank you!"
"But any insults from him…his ass is mine," Ron continued, not giving up.
Hermione nodded and Ron muttered to himself but no one paid attention.
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So that's chapter 29. =] Tell me what you think; questions, comments, suggestions, etc. I reply to everyone no matter what. I promise! So send in those reviews! Thankss.
