The next morning, Hermione awoke to find that Draco was not beside her. For a second, she thought the last few days were a dream. She rose from the bed, and stretched in the morning sunlight, coming from the nearby open window, which over looked the city of Berlin. She could hear faint music from the streets below. Berlin wasnt that bad; just living in that horrible place with Gustof for a year and a half made it seem like torture. She walked over to the window, and let the breeze blow around her, waving her hair, and streaming across her face. She smiled, and closed her eyes at the feeling of the warmth.
A growl emerged from her stomach. Hermione touched it, and made her way over to the small refridgerator, opened it, and looked around. Only to find that it had been emtied of all food. Hermiones face had a confused look.
'You wont find any food in there, hun,' Draco said, leaning against the hotel room door, in a black suit and sunglasses, his platinum hair slicked back. He was smiling. Hermione ran over to him, giving him a big hug. Draco kissed her with passion. Hermione stepped back.
'Wow,' Hermione laughed, looking him up and down. Draco laughed lightly, and caressed her face. She tilted her head back, and smiled.
'Were going out for lunch. Better change if you dont want people to wonder why you look as if youve just gotten up!' Draco said excitedly and played with the car keys he had in his hand. Hermione nodded, and ran into the bathroom.
'Ill be waiting down stairs in the car!' Draco called, and strolled out. Hermione strugged to hurry and get ready. She tripped over her pantyhose, smeared her makeup, and messed up her hair while trying to get ready. Finally when she was done, she hurried down to the car wearing a short black skirt, black tank top, and a black lace overshirt. The men in the hotel stared at her as she ran by in her black heels. Draco was waiting as he had said, but Hermione saw that there was someone else in the car. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the gorgeous raven haired woman get out of the car. The woman gave Hermione a look with a hint of a smirk. Hermiones heart sank. The woman strolled away, swinging her hips and looking back at Draco.
Hermione ran to the car, and did not get in. Draco smiled and opened the door when he saw her. He looked confused when she just stood there, looking very mad.
'Hermione....?' Draco asked, motioning for her to get in the black car.
'No! Who was that!' Hermione pointed to the woman. Draco looked at her, and turned back to Hermione.
'That is Gustofs sister, Gestafina! That would make her my cousin. I saw her walking, and I asked her to come and sit with me so we could discuss Gustofs affairs. His personal belongings and such. Thats all,' Draco said, trying to make Hermione believe him. Hermione had a doubtful look on her face, but she could definately see the Gustof-resembelance. She gave in, and got in the car with Draco. She stared straight ahead, not looking at Draco. He reached out and touched her cheek, and then embraced her neck.
'Hermione, I love you and only you. Why would I want someone else when I have you?' Draco said, stroking her hair. Hermione started to cry.
'Im so sorry Draco! But just tell me. Did you have any relationships with any other women when you were away from me?' Hermione dared to ask, looking into Dracos steel-blue eyes. Draco looked uncomfortable. Hermione was scared.
'You..you did didnt you..,' she said quietly, and looked away.
'No,' Draco said, and looked out the windshield, at the people passing by, but not really seeing them. Hermione turned her head quickly.
'No?' she questioned, confused why he had seemed so nervous about answering. Draco looked at her, but his face reeked of guilt.
'I was staying with some of Gustofs family when I tried to find you. Gestafina lived there. She would try and.. seduce me in a way. She loves me, even though we are first cousins. I told her flat out that I love you and only you, and that I did not love her. She got furious, and she stormed out. I went to a hotel then, to get away from her. But I swear to you, I never cheated on you.'
Hermione nodded. 'She did give me a strange look when I saw her get out of your car. Its as if she thought she had defeated me in something.. I dont know why.'
Draco took a deep breath. 'She is not one who gived up on something easily. Ever since we were children, she has wanted me. Not any other man. Its the strangest thing.'
'But, Hermione, Id like to ask you if youd be alright staying at Gestofinas house for a day or so. Its just that I have alot of things to sort out with her family, and it would be much easier that way. But if youd rather stay in a hotel, thats fine with me,' Draco said, taking her hands.
Hermione thought for a second. Yes, it would be selfish is she said no, she didnt want to stay with that awful woman. But she did not want to inconvenience Draco, he had been through enough already. She agreed.
'Draco, your room is here,' Gestofina said in German as she opened a large door to a grand room, decorated in reds and dark woods. Hermione and Draco followed her as she showed them where they would stay for the next few days, after they had eaten dinner.
'Gestafina, could you please speak in English? You know Hermione dosent speak German,' Draco asked, with a sound of annoyance in his voice. Gestafina smirked. "Of course, Draco. Anything for you,' she said in her thick German accent like Gustofs.
She started to walk away from them, but swiftly turned around.
'Harmone, come this way and Ill show you to your room,' Gestafina said with definate disgust.
'Its Hermione, and I thought Id just stay with Draco,' Hermione said, trying to hold in her anger. Gestafina shrugged lightly and muttered something.
'No, weve already prepared a room for you. Just come this way,' Gestafina didnt wait for a response, and she walked briskly down the hall, and started to unlock the door, next to Dracos room. Hermione looked at Draco, and reluctantly followed.
Gestafina opened the door, and pushed it open. Hermione looked in at a room which was still big, but significantly smaller in size then Dracos room. Hermione sighed when she stepped into the dark room, and set her things on the bed.
'Good night!' Gestafina said rudely and loudly, slamming the door shut. Hermione sat on the bed, and started to cry. She had a bad, bad feeling about this Gestafina. But, she tried to make the best of it, and turned on some lights, most of which didnt work very well. Luckily Hermione was a witch, and she brightened them so she could see. She discovered that this room was very dusty, and the windows were covered with heavy, huge dark green velvet curtains, which smelled of mothballs. They were too heavy to move, and besides it was now dark outside so Hermione didnt try and open then yet. She sat on the bed, and pulled out her favorite book, Hogwarts: A History, and read a few pages before going to tend to something.
Draco was sitting at the fine wooden desk in his room, which was lit by candles, giving it a dim glow. He was reading the newspaper, with his glasses on. He sipped his tea, and turned the page. He didnt look up as he heard a knock on the door, another door which lead to the next room.
'What do you want, Hermione,' Draco said playfully as he sipped his tea again. The door creaked open, and it closed. Draco heard swishing of fabric on the red rug as she walked over to him. When the swishing stopped, he lifted his head, and waited.
He felt her slip her hands from behind him, going down from his shoulders to his chest, lower until her head was lever with his. He turned around, and saw Hermione less then 2 inches from his beautiful face. He saw that she was wearing a sheer, black lace lingerie dress, with nothing underneath. His heart started beating very fast, and he licked his lips. He hadnt made love to anyone in so long. Even him and Hermione hadnt since he came back. His temtation was rising as Hermione backed up to his bed, and wrapped herself around one of the posters to the 4 poster bed. Draco slowly turned around, and stood up. He looked her up and down, and he walked over to her, his face now very close to hers. They both beathed fast and heavily as they looked at each other, Draco looking down at her, and she looking up at him. Draco slipped his hands on her waist, one lingering on her stomach. He layed her down on his bed, not yet kissing her. Her brown, long hair fanned around her perfect face, her brown eyes looking at his steel ones. Her hands reached the bottom of his black sweater, and pulled it over his head, revealing his bared chest. Draco got up from her, and removed his pants, carefully folding them and placing them down on the nearby dresser. While he did this, Hermione had taken her lingerie off. When Draco saw this, he couldnt hold it in any longer. Draco pressed his lips to hers and soon, their tongues met. Draco felt her body, getting a rush from his excitement. He could feel her well defined curves under his naked body, and soon Hermione could feel his hardness entering her. She screamed as she wrapped her legs around his hips, guiding him to her. He thrust into her hard, and the tighter she held on, the harder he would go. He moaned, and she screamed. They didnt seem to notice how the bed hit the wall, over and over again. She could feel the warmth enter her, and she moaned as he climaxed, but didnt pull out. Hermione looked into Dracos eyes, and smiled a devilish smile which made Draco go crazy. He pulled her toward him again and started to thrust into her, this time harder. Hermione screamed once more, and her long nails dug into his back. Draco moaned and her hips buckled against him. Draco climaxed again, and collapsed beside her. Hermione opened her eyes, and smiled evilly.
A growl emerged from her stomach. Hermione touched it, and made her way over to the small refridgerator, opened it, and looked around. Only to find that it had been emtied of all food. Hermiones face had a confused look.
'You wont find any food in there, hun,' Draco said, leaning against the hotel room door, in a black suit and sunglasses, his platinum hair slicked back. He was smiling. Hermione ran over to him, giving him a big hug. Draco kissed her with passion. Hermione stepped back.
'Wow,' Hermione laughed, looking him up and down. Draco laughed lightly, and caressed her face. She tilted her head back, and smiled.
'Were going out for lunch. Better change if you dont want people to wonder why you look as if youve just gotten up!' Draco said excitedly and played with the car keys he had in his hand. Hermione nodded, and ran into the bathroom.
'Ill be waiting down stairs in the car!' Draco called, and strolled out. Hermione strugged to hurry and get ready. She tripped over her pantyhose, smeared her makeup, and messed up her hair while trying to get ready. Finally when she was done, she hurried down to the car wearing a short black skirt, black tank top, and a black lace overshirt. The men in the hotel stared at her as she ran by in her black heels. Draco was waiting as he had said, but Hermione saw that there was someone else in the car. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the gorgeous raven haired woman get out of the car. The woman gave Hermione a look with a hint of a smirk. Hermiones heart sank. The woman strolled away, swinging her hips and looking back at Draco.
Hermione ran to the car, and did not get in. Draco smiled and opened the door when he saw her. He looked confused when she just stood there, looking very mad.
'Hermione....?' Draco asked, motioning for her to get in the black car.
'No! Who was that!' Hermione pointed to the woman. Draco looked at her, and turned back to Hermione.
'That is Gustofs sister, Gestafina! That would make her my cousin. I saw her walking, and I asked her to come and sit with me so we could discuss Gustofs affairs. His personal belongings and such. Thats all,' Draco said, trying to make Hermione believe him. Hermione had a doubtful look on her face, but she could definately see the Gustof-resembelance. She gave in, and got in the car with Draco. She stared straight ahead, not looking at Draco. He reached out and touched her cheek, and then embraced her neck.
'Hermione, I love you and only you. Why would I want someone else when I have you?' Draco said, stroking her hair. Hermione started to cry.
'Im so sorry Draco! But just tell me. Did you have any relationships with any other women when you were away from me?' Hermione dared to ask, looking into Dracos steel-blue eyes. Draco looked uncomfortable. Hermione was scared.
'You..you did didnt you..,' she said quietly, and looked away.
'No,' Draco said, and looked out the windshield, at the people passing by, but not really seeing them. Hermione turned her head quickly.
'No?' she questioned, confused why he had seemed so nervous about answering. Draco looked at her, but his face reeked of guilt.
'I was staying with some of Gustofs family when I tried to find you. Gestafina lived there. She would try and.. seduce me in a way. She loves me, even though we are first cousins. I told her flat out that I love you and only you, and that I did not love her. She got furious, and she stormed out. I went to a hotel then, to get away from her. But I swear to you, I never cheated on you.'
Hermione nodded. 'She did give me a strange look when I saw her get out of your car. Its as if she thought she had defeated me in something.. I dont know why.'
Draco took a deep breath. 'She is not one who gived up on something easily. Ever since we were children, she has wanted me. Not any other man. Its the strangest thing.'
'But, Hermione, Id like to ask you if youd be alright staying at Gestofinas house for a day or so. Its just that I have alot of things to sort out with her family, and it would be much easier that way. But if youd rather stay in a hotel, thats fine with me,' Draco said, taking her hands.
Hermione thought for a second. Yes, it would be selfish is she said no, she didnt want to stay with that awful woman. But she did not want to inconvenience Draco, he had been through enough already. She agreed.
'Draco, your room is here,' Gestofina said in German as she opened a large door to a grand room, decorated in reds and dark woods. Hermione and Draco followed her as she showed them where they would stay for the next few days, after they had eaten dinner.
'Gestafina, could you please speak in English? You know Hermione dosent speak German,' Draco asked, with a sound of annoyance in his voice. Gestafina smirked. "Of course, Draco. Anything for you,' she said in her thick German accent like Gustofs.
She started to walk away from them, but swiftly turned around.
'Harmone, come this way and Ill show you to your room,' Gestafina said with definate disgust.
'Its Hermione, and I thought Id just stay with Draco,' Hermione said, trying to hold in her anger. Gestafina shrugged lightly and muttered something.
'No, weve already prepared a room for you. Just come this way,' Gestafina didnt wait for a response, and she walked briskly down the hall, and started to unlock the door, next to Dracos room. Hermione looked at Draco, and reluctantly followed.
Gestafina opened the door, and pushed it open. Hermione looked in at a room which was still big, but significantly smaller in size then Dracos room. Hermione sighed when she stepped into the dark room, and set her things on the bed.
'Good night!' Gestafina said rudely and loudly, slamming the door shut. Hermione sat on the bed, and started to cry. She had a bad, bad feeling about this Gestafina. But, she tried to make the best of it, and turned on some lights, most of which didnt work very well. Luckily Hermione was a witch, and she brightened them so she could see. She discovered that this room was very dusty, and the windows were covered with heavy, huge dark green velvet curtains, which smelled of mothballs. They were too heavy to move, and besides it was now dark outside so Hermione didnt try and open then yet. She sat on the bed, and pulled out her favorite book, Hogwarts: A History, and read a few pages before going to tend to something.
Draco was sitting at the fine wooden desk in his room, which was lit by candles, giving it a dim glow. He was reading the newspaper, with his glasses on. He sipped his tea, and turned the page. He didnt look up as he heard a knock on the door, another door which lead to the next room.
'What do you want, Hermione,' Draco said playfully as he sipped his tea again. The door creaked open, and it closed. Draco heard swishing of fabric on the red rug as she walked over to him. When the swishing stopped, he lifted his head, and waited.
He felt her slip her hands from behind him, going down from his shoulders to his chest, lower until her head was lever with his. He turned around, and saw Hermione less then 2 inches from his beautiful face. He saw that she was wearing a sheer, black lace lingerie dress, with nothing underneath. His heart started beating very fast, and he licked his lips. He hadnt made love to anyone in so long. Even him and Hermione hadnt since he came back. His temtation was rising as Hermione backed up to his bed, and wrapped herself around one of the posters to the 4 poster bed. Draco slowly turned around, and stood up. He looked her up and down, and he walked over to her, his face now very close to hers. They both beathed fast and heavily as they looked at each other, Draco looking down at her, and she looking up at him. Draco slipped his hands on her waist, one lingering on her stomach. He layed her down on his bed, not yet kissing her. Her brown, long hair fanned around her perfect face, her brown eyes looking at his steel ones. Her hands reached the bottom of his black sweater, and pulled it over his head, revealing his bared chest. Draco got up from her, and removed his pants, carefully folding them and placing them down on the nearby dresser. While he did this, Hermione had taken her lingerie off. When Draco saw this, he couldnt hold it in any longer. Draco pressed his lips to hers and soon, their tongues met. Draco felt her body, getting a rush from his excitement. He could feel her well defined curves under his naked body, and soon Hermione could feel his hardness entering her. She screamed as she wrapped her legs around his hips, guiding him to her. He thrust into her hard, and the tighter she held on, the harder he would go. He moaned, and she screamed. They didnt seem to notice how the bed hit the wall, over and over again. She could feel the warmth enter her, and she moaned as he climaxed, but didnt pull out. Hermione looked into Dracos eyes, and smiled a devilish smile which made Draco go crazy. He pulled her toward him again and started to thrust into her, this time harder. Hermione screamed once more, and her long nails dug into his back. Draco moaned and her hips buckled against him. Draco climaxed again, and collapsed beside her. Hermione opened her eyes, and smiled evilly.