Draco

"Look at me love." Her cheeks were flushed. Stray water droplets ran down her face.

"Hermione look at me now." Those beautiful brown eyes stared at me in the mirror.

"You have no idea what you do to me love. You have no idea what I want to do to you. I want nothing more than to take you right here right now. To have you screaming my name as you cum on my cock." She gripped the sink her knuckles turning white.

I stepped right up to her my front touching her back. My cock up against her ass. "Do you feel that? That's what you do to me. You have no idea how many times I would leave class hard or see you walking around the school and go back to my room to cum in my hand thinking of you." She looked at me biting her lip.

"If you bite that lip anymore I'll ripe your panties off and plunge myself deep inside you." She stopped biting her lip. Her tongue snuck out and licked her lips.

My lips came close to her ear. "I'm a patient man Hermione. I've waited so long to taste you, to have you grip my cock, to scream my name as you shatter around me." Her breath hitched.

"I'll wait for you love. I won't touch you or taste you until you tell me I can." With that I walked away and out the bathroom. I payed Edward for our lunch and went home. I couldn't go back to the Ministry not with the temptation of her there.

Hermione

I eventually left the bathroom. The things Draco said to me. I wanted all of that. I wanted him to touch me, to taste me, for me to scream his name, to feel him plunge into me. Edward told me Draco had payed and that he had gone home. It was maybe for the best we didn't see each other.

The rest of the day seems to drag and eventually it was time to go home. I walked in to find Ron in the kitchen.

"Mione mum dropped off some meals for us. She knew you've been busy and wouldn't have time to cook." I loved Molly dearly but she didn't have still treat Ron like a child. The whole time we lived here he'd never cooked.

"It's your birthday next Saturday what would you like to do?" Most years we ended up going to see his folks for a birthday dinner.

"Oh Ron I've got this really important business dinner for the Quiditch World Cup. Draco and I had organised it and I didn't even realise it was the same night as my birthday till it was too late."

Ron spun round and looked at me.

"Draco? As in Draco Malfoy? What's that slick git doing working with you?" Shit I still hadn't told Ron he was the new head of Magical Sports.

"He's the head of Magical Sports. I told you Kingsley wanted me to help him out. I'm sure I told you." His face was like thunder.

"Not bloody likely Hermione! I think I'd remember if my girlfriend was working with that Slytherin prick." Oh here we go. Majority of us had made our peace with Draco but Ron still didn't like him and didn't trust him.

"Ron he's not the same person. After what he did for Harry, he's proved himself. Kingsley wouldn't have given him the job if he didn't think he could trust him." Ron came over and put his arms around my waist. My skin felt like it was crawling.

"Well I guess I'll see for myself at this dinner won't I." He was looking at me.

"I'm sorry Ron but we aren't allowed partners or dates. It'll be boring anyway and it's at that fancy bistro I told you about." Anger flashed across his face.

"So what am I meant to do? Just sit and wait for you to come home?" It was always about him.

"Why don't you see what Harry is up too? Maybe go stay with him and Ginny that night and have a few games and beers?" I kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm sorry Ron but this is important." He sighed and looked at me.

"Ok Mione. Now why don't you heat up one of mums dinners I'm starving." He took a beer out the fridge and shuffled through to the living room. I leaned against the counter my head was swirling with a million thoughts.

Draco

It was the Saturday of the party. I hadn't seen Hermione since our lunch date. We'd communicated through memos but that was about it.

I walked into Edwards and the place was decked out. There was candles and beautiful crystal glasses, fancy napkins and silverware.

"Ah Draco, Miss Hermione did a good job didn't she?" I stared around the restaurant.

"She sure has. Is she here?" I was dying to see her.

"Ah no she went home to change. She said she would be back soon." Just then the door went and in walked Kingsley.

"Draco, how are you? What a great place." He shook my hand.

"Hello Minister, I'm very well yourself? I can't take credit for this place it was all Hermione."

"Please call me Kingsley. Where is Hermione?"

"She's away getting changed. I believe she won't be long."

Hermione

Ron had gone to Harry and Ginny's like I suggested. I had the place to myself. I put on the finishing touches to my look. I was nervous about what I was wearing. I was running late. I left the flat and hailed a taxi. I could have apparated but I decided just to take a taxi instead. I stepped out the taxi and walked to the door of the restaurant.

"You've got this Hermione. It's just a dinner. You can do this." I walked into the restaurant and all eyes were on me. I looked up and saw grey eyes piercing into my own.

Draco

Everyone was here but Hermione. I really hope everything was ok. Just then the door went. I looked up and there she stood an absolute beautiful vision.

Her hair was done in waves, her make up was light apart from the dark red lipstick. She had on a coat and Edward went over and helped her take it off. Oh merlins beard that dress was sinful.

The dress was cinched in at her waist and floated out at the bottom it had one large slit so when she walked you could see her leg as she walked forward. The top part gave a good view of her cleavage. She looked delicious. She walked around the room meeting and greeting. She finally got to me.

"Draco. I'm so sorry I am late I was here longer than I meant to be and had to hurry to get ready." I kissed her on the cheek and then whispered in her ear.

"You look absolutely beautiful love. Green again. I do approve." She blushed and just before I could say anymore I heard

"Mione!! Look at you. You are beautiful. It had been too long. You still haven't been to one of my matches even though I invite you all the time." Krum kissed both her cheeks.

"Viktor thank you so much for coming. I'm sorry I haven't been to a match. I've been kept quite busy since I last saw you." Krum was looking her up and down and I didn't need to read minds to know what he was thinking. I instinctively put my hand on the small of Hermione's back. I could feel the heat of her skin through the dress.

"Krum, how are you doing?" I stuck out my hand and we shook hands both trying to outdo each other.

"Malfoy, enjoying the life of working for the Minister?" I really hated this guy. He was so arrogant.

"Very much so Krum. I've been working with Hermione here." He looked her up and down again.

"Yes I can see how that would be appealing."

Hermione

Draco had one hand on my back, as soon as he did that I instantly felt calm. His other hand was clenched into a fist. Him and Viktor were giving off major vibes and not the good kind. Just as I was away to say something Edward appeared.

"Ladies and Gentlemen if you would like to take your seats we will be serving you dinner in 5 minutes." I had done the seating chart and had Draco on one side and Kingsley on the other. Draco took out my seat for me. Ever the gentleman. I sat down and looked up to see Viktor eyeing me. I remember feeling so smitten with him back at Hogwarts but now he was looking at me like I was his prey and it gave me an uneasy feeling.

Kingsley stood up. "Before we enjoy this wonderful meal I would just like to thank Draco for accepting the job as the head of Magical Sports. I am sure he is going to do a great job and I for one look forward to the Quiditch World Cup next year." Everyone clapped and Kingsley sat down.

Draco stood up. "Thank you minister for the opportunity. I for one could not have asked for a better job. I would also like to thank Hermione for all her help. If it wasn't for her brilliance and creativity we wouldn't be sitting here right now." He shot me a wink and sat back down.

Draco

The night was had gone amazingly. Everyone was well fed and wine, Champaign and fire whisky had been flowing. There was a handful of us left.

Kingsley and the Head of the Irish team got up. "We are away. Thank you both for tonight." We shook hands and they both walked out.

I looked at Hermione. "I guess you'll need to get home."

"Ron's staying at Harry's tonight so there's no rush."She fluttered her long lashes at me.

"How about you come back to mine for a drink? I don't live far away." She bit her lip considering my offer.

She looked at me. "Ok Draco. Let's go."

Hermione

Turns out Draco didn't live far at all. Still far enough to make my feet hurt though. We reached the front door of a quant little house. He unlocked the door and invited me in. I expected his place to be dark much like the Manor but this place was light. Light greys mixed with rich greens. We walked into the kitchen and I was gobsmacked. He had a large range cooker and all the other gadgets a modern day kitchen would have.

"Draco this kitchen is to die for." He looked at me rubbing the back of his neck.

"Well if I'm honest the kitchen was the main selling point for me. I spend a lot of time in here." I took off my coat and hung it on the back of a chair and sat down. My feet were aching.

"Drink?" His grey eyes taking me in.

"Please. Thank you." He took over a bottle of wine and two glasses sat on the chair beside me. Pouring two glasses he handed me one.

"Thank you. I think tonight went really well."

"I agree. I think we make a good team." I slipped off my heels and bent down to rub my feet.

"Sore feet love?" Before I could answer he had picked up one foot and had it in his lap and started to massage it. It felt like heaven.

"You have no idea how beautiful you looked tonight. Every man couldn't keep their eyes off you." I felt a small blush heating my cheeks.

"You looked pretty good yourself Draco." He had on his trademark black suit and black shirt combo with a green and silver tie and his serpent ring.

He picked up my other foot and was now massaging them both. A small moan slipped out my mouth. I looked at Draco. His expression was dark, dangerous and lustful.

"Enjoying that love?" He massaged the same spot again and another moan slipped out.

"I do like the way you moan." There was so much heat in his eyes. I was just about to say something and he moved my feet and stood up and walked out the room.

I sat there for a few minutes wondering where he'd gone when he appeared with a box wrapped in paper and ribbon. He moved my feet back to his lap and handed me the present.

"Happy Birthday love." He got me a present. Draco Malfoy got ME a birthday present.

I pulled the green ribbon and unwrapped the paper. I opened the box inside was a book all about The Cabrach and also a beautiful green silk scarf. On the bottom is had a tiny serpent pin.

"Thank you Draco. How did you know? You didn't have to get me anything." I ran the scarf through my fingers.

"I've always known when it's your birthday. The only difference is that this year I can give you something for it. The book I thought would give you lots of history about The Cabrach and the scarf I saw and thought it would look beautiful on you." I stared at Draco. He was so thoughtful. He knew me so well. I'd actually looked at getting a book myself.

A lump was forming in my throat. I looked deep into his eyes. "D-Draco - I want you to touch me."