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'So, Hermione, what do you want to do?' asked Draco as they walked into Hogwarts from outside. It had began to snow, rather hard. They had to shake off the snow from their hair and clothes.
'Well, Draco,' she said as she stared to nibble his ear, still numb from the cold. 'I still have another part of a birthday present to give to a certain Malfoy.' She licked his ear and Draco shivered with delight.
'Alrighty then my darling! Up we go!' Draco beamed and lifted Hermione into his arms, carrying her as fast as he could to his dorm. People stopped and stared, questioning why Draco Malfoy was carring Hermione Granger through the halls with such great speed. They quickly forgot it and went back onto their routines.
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As they reached the Slytherin tower, Draco stopped to say the password to get in. They noticed a shadow in the corner, which appeared to be dancing.
'Professor Snape?' they both said, jaws open.
'Oh, um....Draco! Hermoine! Please, dont mind me,' Snape said, as he continued back with his dance.
'Draco,' Snape whispered, and twirled around. 'Snape,' he whispered, and twirled again. Draco and Hermione made disgusted faces, and then Draco said, 'Rest In Pieces,' which let them into Slytherin.
They burst into Dracos dorm, only to find Gustof sitting on his bed, looking at an assortment of knifes.
'Gustof! What are you doing with all of those knifes on your bed?' Draco said, picking up one of the knifes to look at it.
Gustof smiled. 'Oh, they are only Harry Potters knifes Draco. He let me borrow some to compare with my own collection, but dont worry, I wont try and kill you,' Gustof said, snatching the knife and putting it down. 'Yet,' Gustof whispered, but only Hermione seemed to hear him.
'Hello, Hermione. You are looking radiant tonight,' Gustof said, kissing her hand and giving her a look that seemed seductive to her. Draco noticed, and he yelled at Gustof.
'Gustof, me and Hermione need some alone time, if thats alright with you and your assortment of deadly weapons,' he said angrily, but sustaining a smile on his perfectly featured face. Hermione started giggling under her breath at this remark. Gustof shot her a look, which knocked her off balance a little.
'Well, alright. I suppose I could leave for a little while,' Gustof said calmly as he started gathering his things. Draco seemed to take offense at this.
'No I think youd better find somewhere else to stay for the night,' Draco said, pushing him out the door. Gustof started laughing.
'Oh I see now. Well, good night Hermione,' Gustof said as he carried his things down the stairs.
Draco shut the door tightly, charmed it to lock and to silence the room.
'Finally, alone with you,' Draco said, walking up to Hermione, placing his arms around her waist, swinging her slightly. Hermione gently placed Dracos arms at his sides, and she slowly took off her robe, exposing her short cut dress. Draco licked his lips.
'Whoa, Hermione-wow,' he said, looking her up and down. She smirked.
'You like?' she said as she walked slowly over to him, and raised her arms around his neck, embracing him. She tilted up to kiss him, and he grabbed her back and pulled her toward his body. He deepened the kiss, and Hermione started to unbutton his light green shirt, to expose his muscular chest. He felt around her back until he found the zipper for her dress, and carefully unzipped it. She backed away from him, and sat on his massive bed. Draco then charmed the room to dim, and the candles to light. Hermione nodded, and she started to take off her dress. Draco started walking toward her, but she simply shook her index finger.
'Just watch,' she said, and took the dress off. She proceeded to take off her shoes, and her tights. Then she motioned for Draco to come to her on the bed, which he obeyed. He got ontop of her, and for a second they just looked into each others eyes.
'I love you,' Draco said, and Hermione kissed him softly. As he looked at her again, she saw a softness in his eyes; a sensitivity that was rarely shone in Draco. She saw a timidness, and a loving that was so deep. Draco caressed her body, and her own body tingled in response. Every touch, every time Draco felt her, it would send shivers of pleasure all through her. Draco slowly took off his dress pants, and carefully removed his boxers as well. Hermione looked down to look, and she smiled. Draco slid off her remaining undergarments, and he felt all he could of her, savoring it and kissing everywhere he could. She moaned in response. Hermione began to feel Dracos hardness against her, and she leaned further against him. She placed her hands on his back, and she kissed him deeply. At the feeling of Hermiones curves against his own body, Draco felt a bliss that only she could make him feel. As he thrust into her, she cried out with pleasure, and she wrapped her legs around him tightly. He buried his face in her masses of curls, and she dug her nails into his back. This perfection that they felt was so beautiful, and to experience this was enough to shatter their being.
Draco pulled out, and collapsed on top of her, both breathing heavily and fast. Draco looked at Hermione to see if she was satisfied. She returned his look, giving him a huge smile. He grinned from ear to ear, and got off her. She curled up to him, and Draco caressed her face.
'That was the best birthday present I have ever recieved, other than the necklace,' Draco whispered, kissing her forehead. He put a hand up to where the Dragon charm on his neck was. Soon, they both fell asleep, with smiles on their faces.
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'Draco! Have you seen my-oh, well isnt this nice,' Gustof stormed into the room, only to stop and look at Draco and Hermione sleeping, and a smile creeped upon his gorgeous face. It was Hermione who first awoke. She yawned, and rubbed her eyes. She first saw Gustof, who was staring at her, looking peculiar. She checked to see if the covers were still there, and to her relief they were still in place. He was still lookng into her eyes, just standing there calmly. 'Wow, Gustof is really nice-looking. Those German guys...,' Hermione thought, but she mentally scolded herself for thinking about Dracos cousin like that. She turned around to face Draco, who was apparently asleep. She looked upon his beautiful face, and touched his cheek. He stirred, and opened his eyes. He smiled gently, and hugged Hermione.
'Hi,' Draco whispered, kissing her softly.
'Hello, Draco!' Gustof said from across the room, smiling brightly. Draco made a face and moaned in disgust.
'Didnt I tell you to go away?' he said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. Hermione giggled, and smiled. Draco started to quietly laugh a little.
'Fine Ill leave so you two can out your clothes back on,' Gustof said as he ran out of the room and closed the door. Hermione heard him snickering outside the door. They both got out of bed, and started to put their clothes back on.
'Let me escort you back to Gryffindor,' Draco said, as they walked back hand in hand, not stopping to talk to Gustof on the way who was reading again on the couch.
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'So, Hermione, what do you want to do?' asked Draco as they walked into Hogwarts from outside. It had began to snow, rather hard. They had to shake off the snow from their hair and clothes.
'Well, Draco,' she said as she stared to nibble his ear, still numb from the cold. 'I still have another part of a birthday present to give to a certain Malfoy.' She licked his ear and Draco shivered with delight.
'Alrighty then my darling! Up we go!' Draco beamed and lifted Hermione into his arms, carrying her as fast as he could to his dorm. People stopped and stared, questioning why Draco Malfoy was carring Hermione Granger through the halls with such great speed. They quickly forgot it and went back onto their routines.
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As they reached the Slytherin tower, Draco stopped to say the password to get in. They noticed a shadow in the corner, which appeared to be dancing.
'Professor Snape?' they both said, jaws open.
'Oh, um....Draco! Hermoine! Please, dont mind me,' Snape said, as he continued back with his dance.
'Draco,' Snape whispered, and twirled around. 'Snape,' he whispered, and twirled again. Draco and Hermione made disgusted faces, and then Draco said, 'Rest In Pieces,' which let them into Slytherin.
They burst into Dracos dorm, only to find Gustof sitting on his bed, looking at an assortment of knifes.
'Gustof! What are you doing with all of those knifes on your bed?' Draco said, picking up one of the knifes to look at it.
Gustof smiled. 'Oh, they are only Harry Potters knifes Draco. He let me borrow some to compare with my own collection, but dont worry, I wont try and kill you,' Gustof said, snatching the knife and putting it down. 'Yet,' Gustof whispered, but only Hermione seemed to hear him.
'Hello, Hermione. You are looking radiant tonight,' Gustof said, kissing her hand and giving her a look that seemed seductive to her. Draco noticed, and he yelled at Gustof.
'Gustof, me and Hermione need some alone time, if thats alright with you and your assortment of deadly weapons,' he said angrily, but sustaining a smile on his perfectly featured face. Hermione started giggling under her breath at this remark. Gustof shot her a look, which knocked her off balance a little.
'Well, alright. I suppose I could leave for a little while,' Gustof said calmly as he started gathering his things. Draco seemed to take offense at this.
'No I think youd better find somewhere else to stay for the night,' Draco said, pushing him out the door. Gustof started laughing.
'Oh I see now. Well, good night Hermione,' Gustof said as he carried his things down the stairs.
Draco shut the door tightly, charmed it to lock and to silence the room.
'Finally, alone with you,' Draco said, walking up to Hermione, placing his arms around her waist, swinging her slightly. Hermione gently placed Dracos arms at his sides, and she slowly took off her robe, exposing her short cut dress. Draco licked his lips.
'Whoa, Hermione-wow,' he said, looking her up and down. She smirked.
'You like?' she said as she walked slowly over to him, and raised her arms around his neck, embracing him. She tilted up to kiss him, and he grabbed her back and pulled her toward his body. He deepened the kiss, and Hermione started to unbutton his light green shirt, to expose his muscular chest. He felt around her back until he found the zipper for her dress, and carefully unzipped it. She backed away from him, and sat on his massive bed. Draco then charmed the room to dim, and the candles to light. Hermione nodded, and she started to take off her dress. Draco started walking toward her, but she simply shook her index finger.
'Just watch,' she said, and took the dress off. She proceeded to take off her shoes, and her tights. Then she motioned for Draco to come to her on the bed, which he obeyed. He got ontop of her, and for a second they just looked into each others eyes.
'I love you,' Draco said, and Hermione kissed him softly. As he looked at her again, she saw a softness in his eyes; a sensitivity that was rarely shone in Draco. She saw a timidness, and a loving that was so deep. Draco caressed her body, and her own body tingled in response. Every touch, every time Draco felt her, it would send shivers of pleasure all through her. Draco slowly took off his dress pants, and carefully removed his boxers as well. Hermione looked down to look, and she smiled. Draco slid off her remaining undergarments, and he felt all he could of her, savoring it and kissing everywhere he could. She moaned in response. Hermione began to feel Dracos hardness against her, and she leaned further against him. She placed her hands on his back, and she kissed him deeply. At the feeling of Hermiones curves against his own body, Draco felt a bliss that only she could make him feel. As he thrust into her, she cried out with pleasure, and she wrapped her legs around him tightly. He buried his face in her masses of curls, and she dug her nails into his back. This perfection that they felt was so beautiful, and to experience this was enough to shatter their being.
Draco pulled out, and collapsed on top of her, both breathing heavily and fast. Draco looked at Hermione to see if she was satisfied. She returned his look, giving him a huge smile. He grinned from ear to ear, and got off her. She curled up to him, and Draco caressed her face.
'That was the best birthday present I have ever recieved, other than the necklace,' Draco whispered, kissing her forehead. He put a hand up to where the Dragon charm on his neck was. Soon, they both fell asleep, with smiles on their faces.
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'Draco! Have you seen my-oh, well isnt this nice,' Gustof stormed into the room, only to stop and look at Draco and Hermione sleeping, and a smile creeped upon his gorgeous face. It was Hermione who first awoke. She yawned, and rubbed her eyes. She first saw Gustof, who was staring at her, looking peculiar. She checked to see if the covers were still there, and to her relief they were still in place. He was still lookng into her eyes, just standing there calmly. 'Wow, Gustof is really nice-looking. Those German guys...,' Hermione thought, but she mentally scolded herself for thinking about Dracos cousin like that. She turned around to face Draco, who was apparently asleep. She looked upon his beautiful face, and touched his cheek. He stirred, and opened his eyes. He smiled gently, and hugged Hermione.
'Hi,' Draco whispered, kissing her softly.
'Hello, Draco!' Gustof said from across the room, smiling brightly. Draco made a face and moaned in disgust.
'Didnt I tell you to go away?' he said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. Hermione giggled, and smiled. Draco started to quietly laugh a little.
'Fine Ill leave so you two can out your clothes back on,' Gustof said as he ran out of the room and closed the door. Hermione heard him snickering outside the door. They both got out of bed, and started to put their clothes back on.
'Let me escort you back to Gryffindor,' Draco said, as they walked back hand in hand, not stopping to talk to Gustof on the way who was reading again on the couch.
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