**A/n** All right guys, I will give you a bit more fluff, just to be nice.
But only like 2 or 3 chapters. Or maybe only 1. It depends on what I want
to write. LoL. Of course, there still gunna like each other, don't get me
wrong, its just not gunna be so perfect. Evil is gunna get in the way,
Cause if it didn't then this would be a boring fluffy fanfic and that's not
what I want.. *grins*
Sorry for not updating sooner, but writer's block is a bitch, and fanfcition.net has so many probs lately, so that too, is a bitch. But you can all be glad to know that I'm grounded, therefore I will probably be glued to the computer all day, which means more chapters! Woo hoo for you.
**Reviewers**
Jasmine - long review again, yay! All right the questions. Draco's going because, 1. He wants to get stuff, lol. 2. He can't argue with Lucius and Voldemort about it or he'd be killed. And about Voldemort, Well, if you haven't noticed, Voldemort's been sort of trying to pull the two of them together. But you'll find out more about that later. No, they're not meeting Harry and Ron. IN the future will they? If I feel like it... *grins* And no he wont be an alcoholic. He'll just be the type of person who sometimes drinks too much for his own good, or just out of emotion. LoL.
Silver.shadow - You forget that I LIKE negative reviews. LOL. They're FUN. Never will I be angry with you! Kuz you share my taste in bad boys.yum lol. And yay I am the almighty amazing eclipse!!!!!!!!!!!
Chloe Riddle - Shopping with Draco, every girls fantasy, huh? Well only if all the sex, kissing and romantic fantasies are taken.I guess I'll send them to Hogwarts soon just because you seem to WANT IT so much. OF course I COULD stall. Make sumtin evil happen during shopping. Remember, my rules.. I have the ultimate power, WOOP! *Menacinly grins. (Shatters glass in mirrors, children run away crying.) * HaHa, but its unlikely. So, we'll see them at Hogwarts soon.
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What was it about her? Draco thought. He was lying in his bed. He and Hermione had just said goodbye to each other and went there separate ways to their bedrooms. For some reason, all that had happened in the past day or so, was drawing him to Hermione. She really wasn't anything like he thought she would be.
From the first time he had met her he had hated her. She was always just the bookworm to him. Either that or Potter and Weasel's sidekick. But now, it was like all those years she had been wearing a mask, because he was finally starting to get to know the true her, Instead of the her he thought he knew. In reality, the girl was quite fun to be around. She was friendly, smart, and pretty.
That evening he had finally realized this. That evening, he had kissed her.
But, sadly enough, as soon as it had came it was over. They had to go back in to bed. But that beautiful sunset still remained imprinted on his mind. The colors of it were enticing, warm and welcoming, like Hermione's kiss.
Sometime during his train of thought, he had drifted into a deep sleep. His dreams were for once tainted with happiness, unlike his usual ones of evil and spite. This was probably the reason he awoke so relaxed and refreshed the next day.
Today he was to spend a whole day with Hermione. They were going shopping. The thought of it was kind of funny. They were the two most unlikely people to be seen together, but of course, Voldemort had probably already considered this and formed a resolution.
Draco decided to get ready for the day and took a nice warm shower. The way the water washed over his body was intoxicating. It somehow, seemed to calm his nerves even more than they already were.
He got dressed, grabbed some clothes and money, and went down to breakfast. Hermione was already there. But she was the only one there.
He sat down next to her.
*Hey* he said.
*Hi, Draco. * Hermione responded. *Father and Lucius just left. When were ready, we cant take the floo powder. *
*Where are we going? *
*Wherever we want to go. Why? *
*Well, *Draco began, *wont it look a bit odd if me and you are walking down the street together? What if someone from Hogwarts sees us? That would ruin everything. *
*Its all been taken care of. Theres a spell on me, you see, only you, your father, and Voldemort can recognize me. To everyone else, I'm just some random girl they don't know. Oh, and of course I can recognize myself. So the story is that my name is Roxanne, and I'm a friend of your family from France, and your showing me around. It's pretty funny actually. To you I'm going to look and sound completely normal, but to anyone else I talk to I'm going to have some French accent, Red hair and blue eyes. * Hermione laughed.
*Oh, all right, * he said, *Let me just finish breakfast and we'll go. *
So, Draco finished his food, while Hermione patiently waited, in her seat. They conversed a little, mainly it was small talk though, like how was your sleep, etc.
When Draco had finished his toast they got up and walked into the living room. There was a large fire there. They each took handful of floo powder and then Hermione pocketed the rest.
Draco went first. *DIAGON ALLEY* he shouted into the flames. In a wisp of green smoke he was gone. He was flying through a mist of colors, and fireplaces, then stopped at one and slid out onto the cold stone floor of Flourish & Blott's. There were lots of people there, buying books of every type. Soon, Hermione slid out behind him, got up, and dusted herself off.
*So where to? * She asked.
*Anywhere you like, Roxanne. * He laughed as he said this.
Roxanne, The thought was funny. He couldn't see Hermione as a Roxanne. But he had to go along with it, didn't he? He just hoped he didn't slip up and call her Hermione.
*Could I call you Roxy? It's much easier. * He inquired.
*Yeah sure, why not. How about we go to 'Quality Quidditch Supplies?' I can get a case for my new brook. *
So they decided to go there.
Once they found the store, Hermione busied herself with looking for a case, while Draco searched for some new quidditch gloves. He found a pair made of black dragon's hide, and decided to purchase them.
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Hermione wasn't used to being able to spend so much money, so freely. She found herself still holding back on buying the expensive things. It was so pathetic. She had money now! She didn't need to think about the cost of things. Consequently, she decided to go clothes shopping. She had always wanted to go on a full out shopping spree, and now she could.
*Draco, where are some stores where I can go clothes shopping? * she asked him.
He smiled. *Oh I know just the place. Follow me. * He brought lead back into Flourish and Blott's.
*Draco, this isn't a clothes store. *
*Well, obviously. I'm bringing you somewhere else, get the floo powder. *
Hermione felt so completely stupid. Of course he was bringing her somewhere else. She took out the floo powder and handed it to Draco. When he stepped in, he told her to come in with him. She did so.
*Take some floo powder and hold my hand. Drop it into the fireplace when I drop mine. Ready? *
She nodded.
*45th Street, New York City. * Draco said as he dropped his floo powder. Hermione had done so as well.
They flew out of a fireplace in some abandoned building.
*Why are we in New York? * She asked Draco.
*Did you think there were wizards only in England? *
*Well of coarse not, but- *she was cut off by a kiss.
*That sure shut you up* he said mockingly
*Oh be quite Draco, * she snapped back. Draco just continued to laugh at her.
She followed him down the street, and around the corner to another taller building, and they got into the elevator, which was quite crowded. They stood there for a long time, and Draco didn't press and buttons. Finally when the elevator had emptied out except for the two of them he pressed the emergency stop button. Draco pressed the buttons 5, 6, 6, 3, 1, 3 and then held down on the number 7 for about a minute until Hermione heard a voice.
*Where would you like to go? * It said.
Draco, still holding the button, responded, *Bailey's Wizards Department Store. * Then he removed his hand from the 7.
*Very well then, One moment please, * it responded. The elevator began to move again.
Hermione was confused. How could there just be a level on a building that was undetectable? It must be hidden in between 2 levels, she thought. Kind of like how Sirius' house was squeezed into a small space, even though it was of a large size.
The elevator doors opened and Hermione heard the voice say. *Have a nice stay. * She took a look at the store.
It was enormous. The clothes racks were filled with robes, muggle clothes and everything you could think of. There were wizard's makeup counters and magical hair products, everlasting perfumes, and more. And this was only the witches' department. This store had almost everything Hermione could ever imagine. Draco found an assistant.
*Excuse me miss, yes, we need your help. Could you please help my friend Roxanne over here, she needs a completely new wardrobe. You see, Daddy's loaded with cash, and he wouldn't like us to come home empty handed. * Draco said this all and then dropped a very big bag of gold galleons onto the counter.
The saleswoman smiled. *Oh I think you'll be very happy with our selection Roxanne, * she said, bringing Hermione over to the clothes section. *What were you looking for? *
*Oh, well, * Hermione smiled, *I'm starting my last year at school, next week, so I'll need some robes, casual and formal, some muggle clothes for use during other times. and anything else you feel might be necessary.*
(Authors Interruption - Sorry guys, But I watched Pretty Woman the other day, and I just had to throw that in there. Come on, you know that's a great movie.)
Hermione spent hours there. The salesperson found so many clothes for her and she tried on everything. It was so fun. Draco stood there critiquing everything, while she kept trying different things on. When she had a decent number of bags filled with clothing, she moved on to the beauty department. Hermione bought a number of things, including hair anti- frizzer and straightener, a set of makeup brushes do your makeup however you imagine it, some 24 hr, long lasting perfume, and a vast array of other things. Most of the things in this shop were things she had never even heard of, but she was still grateful for it all.
At the end of the long day she was exhausted. It was almost time for dinner. So, Hermione, half-expecting to go home, was quite surprised when instead, Draco brought her somewhere else.
They had gone to a different building, which had a mirror store. On one of the mirrors it said, *Not For Sale. * Draco brought her over to this one, and when no one was looking, he whispered, * Aperto, * and walked right through it. She followed him in.
They had walked right into a fancy restaurant with glass walls, so you could see a view of the city. It was so nice here. The floor was blue carpeting, which was odd for a restaurant, but quite nice. The tables and chairs around them were black. Stars were painted here and there on the glass walls and ceiling. The theme was definitely the night.
*How many? * Inquired a short, stout wizard, with a goatee.
*Two. A private parlor please. * Draco said.
*Right this way, sir, lady. * He brought them over to an enclosed space in the corner of the restaurant, which was partitioned from the rest of the room by hangings of a deep, black velvet. When they entered, there was a comfortable looking loveseat and a table set for two. The loveseat was black, with blue pillows and it faced the glass walls. From where they sat, they could see a lovely view of the Empire State Building. It was gorgeous.
*Always expect the best * he said. *I'm Draco Malfoy, remember? * Hermione smiled and sat down next to Draco. They were given menus to look over as their waiter left the compartment.
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When they had finally finished dinner, and were ending it off with ice cream sundaes the waiter came in with the bill, which he paid off with ease.
*So, did you have fun today? * He asked Hermione.
*Oh, its all been marvelous! The stores and the restaurant and everything! And the food here was excellent. *
He smiled at her. It was so funny the way she just babbled on about things. It was cute, actually. He reached over and put his arm around her slender shoulders. Almost instinctively, she laid her head upon his shoulder as he did this. Hermione was staring at the view, mesmerized. He could tell she was thinking about something. The way her eyes looked straight ahead and her brows moved closer together.
Draco took his other hand and traced her jawbone. She looked back up at him. Then he tilted her head towards him and her chin up slightly and kissed her, softly at first, but then he grew more passionate. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. He traced her lips with his tongue, and then used it to part her lips so that he could gain entry to her mouth.
Draco then grabbed hold of her hips, pulled her on to his lap, and wrapped his arms around her slim waist. They continued to kiss each other, entwining their tongues in a type of dance.
Draco started to slowly move his hands up the sides of Hermione's shirt. At first he just caressed the smooth skin of her stomach, but Hermione's body began to arch into him, and he took this as permission to go farther. Draco moved his hands up, enticingly slow. When he reached her bra, he slid his hands underneath it and cupped her breasts. Her skin was so amazingly smooth and her body so firm. He loved it. Draco began to draw circles around her nipples with his fingers, while still kissing her. He could feel Hermione's body tremble with anticipation as she deepened the kiss, emitting soft moans.
Then Hermione stopped and whispered, *My turn. *
He removed him hands from her shirt, and she began to unbutton his. When it was unbuttoned she kissed him again, lightly on the lips. Slowly, she began to place kisses down along his jawbone, down to his neck, to his collarbone and then to his chest. At this point Draco was on his back on the loveseat with Hermione sprawled on top of him. She kissed her way to his pecs, and then started to lick and flick at his nipples with her tongue. It felt pretty good. He had no idea where she had learned it all from. But, deciding not to really worry about this, he laid back and concentrated on what Hermione was doing to his body.
The way her tongue moved in such a fluid motion as she began to gently suck on his nipple was turning him on. Then, she bit down lightly on it, making him gasp. She smiled up at him and continued. Then she got up for a second. He didn't have much time to wonder what was going on though because at the moment she pulled a bottle of chocolate syrup, from the table. They had used it previously on their ice cream sundaes. Hermione poured the chocolate slowly up his chest, then around his nipples and all the way up this his lips, where she drenched his mouth in chocolate.
Then she placed the bottle back onto the table before slowly straddling his body. With her tongue, she slowly started to lick the chocolate off his body, following the lines she had made. It was so completely erotic. And it felt good. That tongue of hers was a god, he thought. She made her way up to his mouth and then started to lick the chocolate off his lips. His mouth was still quite full of chocolate syrup, but Hermione then started to kiss him, and suck some of the chocolate away.
Kissing her tasted so good. The chocolate on their tongues as they were locking lips was having such an effect on him. Much more then a usual kiss from any other girl.
The two of them laid there kissing each other for quite a bit longer, before realizing they really had to go. They dressed and then walked off into the night hand in hand, while the others around them were blissfully unaware of what had happened in their little 'compartment'. All except one man, whom was sitting by a blazing fire, in a large, leather, armchair, completely aware of his daughters actions and thoughts.
*Well, My child, * he thought to himself. * I, too have secrets. *
Voldemort's laugh echoed like thunder through the night.
*However, mine are kept well guarded. *
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**A/N** ahh, the fluff is bombarding me, like a giant army of marshmallows.
Oh well, not for long.
So what do you think? Want some more sexual encounters? Want to know what's going on? Want to know other things? Or are you just confused about sumtin? Well then you'll just have to REVIEW! Come on review if you love me, or if you hate me, or if the feelings just mutual.
Lost of love, Eclipse
Sorry for not updating sooner, but writer's block is a bitch, and fanfcition.net has so many probs lately, so that too, is a bitch. But you can all be glad to know that I'm grounded, therefore I will probably be glued to the computer all day, which means more chapters! Woo hoo for you.
**Reviewers**
Jasmine - long review again, yay! All right the questions. Draco's going because, 1. He wants to get stuff, lol. 2. He can't argue with Lucius and Voldemort about it or he'd be killed. And about Voldemort, Well, if you haven't noticed, Voldemort's been sort of trying to pull the two of them together. But you'll find out more about that later. No, they're not meeting Harry and Ron. IN the future will they? If I feel like it... *grins* And no he wont be an alcoholic. He'll just be the type of person who sometimes drinks too much for his own good, or just out of emotion. LoL.
Silver.shadow - You forget that I LIKE negative reviews. LOL. They're FUN. Never will I be angry with you! Kuz you share my taste in bad boys.yum lol. And yay I am the almighty amazing eclipse!!!!!!!!!!!
Chloe Riddle - Shopping with Draco, every girls fantasy, huh? Well only if all the sex, kissing and romantic fantasies are taken.I guess I'll send them to Hogwarts soon just because you seem to WANT IT so much. OF course I COULD stall. Make sumtin evil happen during shopping. Remember, my rules.. I have the ultimate power, WOOP! *Menacinly grins. (Shatters glass in mirrors, children run away crying.) * HaHa, but its unlikely. So, we'll see them at Hogwarts soon.
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What was it about her? Draco thought. He was lying in his bed. He and Hermione had just said goodbye to each other and went there separate ways to their bedrooms. For some reason, all that had happened in the past day or so, was drawing him to Hermione. She really wasn't anything like he thought she would be.
From the first time he had met her he had hated her. She was always just the bookworm to him. Either that or Potter and Weasel's sidekick. But now, it was like all those years she had been wearing a mask, because he was finally starting to get to know the true her, Instead of the her he thought he knew. In reality, the girl was quite fun to be around. She was friendly, smart, and pretty.
That evening he had finally realized this. That evening, he had kissed her.
But, sadly enough, as soon as it had came it was over. They had to go back in to bed. But that beautiful sunset still remained imprinted on his mind. The colors of it were enticing, warm and welcoming, like Hermione's kiss.
Sometime during his train of thought, he had drifted into a deep sleep. His dreams were for once tainted with happiness, unlike his usual ones of evil and spite. This was probably the reason he awoke so relaxed and refreshed the next day.
Today he was to spend a whole day with Hermione. They were going shopping. The thought of it was kind of funny. They were the two most unlikely people to be seen together, but of course, Voldemort had probably already considered this and formed a resolution.
Draco decided to get ready for the day and took a nice warm shower. The way the water washed over his body was intoxicating. It somehow, seemed to calm his nerves even more than they already were.
He got dressed, grabbed some clothes and money, and went down to breakfast. Hermione was already there. But she was the only one there.
He sat down next to her.
*Hey* he said.
*Hi, Draco. * Hermione responded. *Father and Lucius just left. When were ready, we cant take the floo powder. *
*Where are we going? *
*Wherever we want to go. Why? *
*Well, *Draco began, *wont it look a bit odd if me and you are walking down the street together? What if someone from Hogwarts sees us? That would ruin everything. *
*Its all been taken care of. Theres a spell on me, you see, only you, your father, and Voldemort can recognize me. To everyone else, I'm just some random girl they don't know. Oh, and of course I can recognize myself. So the story is that my name is Roxanne, and I'm a friend of your family from France, and your showing me around. It's pretty funny actually. To you I'm going to look and sound completely normal, but to anyone else I talk to I'm going to have some French accent, Red hair and blue eyes. * Hermione laughed.
*Oh, all right, * he said, *Let me just finish breakfast and we'll go. *
So, Draco finished his food, while Hermione patiently waited, in her seat. They conversed a little, mainly it was small talk though, like how was your sleep, etc.
When Draco had finished his toast they got up and walked into the living room. There was a large fire there. They each took handful of floo powder and then Hermione pocketed the rest.
Draco went first. *DIAGON ALLEY* he shouted into the flames. In a wisp of green smoke he was gone. He was flying through a mist of colors, and fireplaces, then stopped at one and slid out onto the cold stone floor of Flourish & Blott's. There were lots of people there, buying books of every type. Soon, Hermione slid out behind him, got up, and dusted herself off.
*So where to? * She asked.
*Anywhere you like, Roxanne. * He laughed as he said this.
Roxanne, The thought was funny. He couldn't see Hermione as a Roxanne. But he had to go along with it, didn't he? He just hoped he didn't slip up and call her Hermione.
*Could I call you Roxy? It's much easier. * He inquired.
*Yeah sure, why not. How about we go to 'Quality Quidditch Supplies?' I can get a case for my new brook. *
So they decided to go there.
Once they found the store, Hermione busied herself with looking for a case, while Draco searched for some new quidditch gloves. He found a pair made of black dragon's hide, and decided to purchase them.
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Hermione wasn't used to being able to spend so much money, so freely. She found herself still holding back on buying the expensive things. It was so pathetic. She had money now! She didn't need to think about the cost of things. Consequently, she decided to go clothes shopping. She had always wanted to go on a full out shopping spree, and now she could.
*Draco, where are some stores where I can go clothes shopping? * she asked him.
He smiled. *Oh I know just the place. Follow me. * He brought lead back into Flourish and Blott's.
*Draco, this isn't a clothes store. *
*Well, obviously. I'm bringing you somewhere else, get the floo powder. *
Hermione felt so completely stupid. Of course he was bringing her somewhere else. She took out the floo powder and handed it to Draco. When he stepped in, he told her to come in with him. She did so.
*Take some floo powder and hold my hand. Drop it into the fireplace when I drop mine. Ready? *
She nodded.
*45th Street, New York City. * Draco said as he dropped his floo powder. Hermione had done so as well.
They flew out of a fireplace in some abandoned building.
*Why are we in New York? * She asked Draco.
*Did you think there were wizards only in England? *
*Well of coarse not, but- *she was cut off by a kiss.
*That sure shut you up* he said mockingly
*Oh be quite Draco, * she snapped back. Draco just continued to laugh at her.
She followed him down the street, and around the corner to another taller building, and they got into the elevator, which was quite crowded. They stood there for a long time, and Draco didn't press and buttons. Finally when the elevator had emptied out except for the two of them he pressed the emergency stop button. Draco pressed the buttons 5, 6, 6, 3, 1, 3 and then held down on the number 7 for about a minute until Hermione heard a voice.
*Where would you like to go? * It said.
Draco, still holding the button, responded, *Bailey's Wizards Department Store. * Then he removed his hand from the 7.
*Very well then, One moment please, * it responded. The elevator began to move again.
Hermione was confused. How could there just be a level on a building that was undetectable? It must be hidden in between 2 levels, she thought. Kind of like how Sirius' house was squeezed into a small space, even though it was of a large size.
The elevator doors opened and Hermione heard the voice say. *Have a nice stay. * She took a look at the store.
It was enormous. The clothes racks were filled with robes, muggle clothes and everything you could think of. There were wizard's makeup counters and magical hair products, everlasting perfumes, and more. And this was only the witches' department. This store had almost everything Hermione could ever imagine. Draco found an assistant.
*Excuse me miss, yes, we need your help. Could you please help my friend Roxanne over here, she needs a completely new wardrobe. You see, Daddy's loaded with cash, and he wouldn't like us to come home empty handed. * Draco said this all and then dropped a very big bag of gold galleons onto the counter.
The saleswoman smiled. *Oh I think you'll be very happy with our selection Roxanne, * she said, bringing Hermione over to the clothes section. *What were you looking for? *
*Oh, well, * Hermione smiled, *I'm starting my last year at school, next week, so I'll need some robes, casual and formal, some muggle clothes for use during other times. and anything else you feel might be necessary.*
(Authors Interruption - Sorry guys, But I watched Pretty Woman the other day, and I just had to throw that in there. Come on, you know that's a great movie.)
Hermione spent hours there. The salesperson found so many clothes for her and she tried on everything. It was so fun. Draco stood there critiquing everything, while she kept trying different things on. When she had a decent number of bags filled with clothing, she moved on to the beauty department. Hermione bought a number of things, including hair anti- frizzer and straightener, a set of makeup brushes do your makeup however you imagine it, some 24 hr, long lasting perfume, and a vast array of other things. Most of the things in this shop were things she had never even heard of, but she was still grateful for it all.
At the end of the long day she was exhausted. It was almost time for dinner. So, Hermione, half-expecting to go home, was quite surprised when instead, Draco brought her somewhere else.
They had gone to a different building, which had a mirror store. On one of the mirrors it said, *Not For Sale. * Draco brought her over to this one, and when no one was looking, he whispered, * Aperto, * and walked right through it. She followed him in.
They had walked right into a fancy restaurant with glass walls, so you could see a view of the city. It was so nice here. The floor was blue carpeting, which was odd for a restaurant, but quite nice. The tables and chairs around them were black. Stars were painted here and there on the glass walls and ceiling. The theme was definitely the night.
*How many? * Inquired a short, stout wizard, with a goatee.
*Two. A private parlor please. * Draco said.
*Right this way, sir, lady. * He brought them over to an enclosed space in the corner of the restaurant, which was partitioned from the rest of the room by hangings of a deep, black velvet. When they entered, there was a comfortable looking loveseat and a table set for two. The loveseat was black, with blue pillows and it faced the glass walls. From where they sat, they could see a lovely view of the Empire State Building. It was gorgeous.
*Always expect the best * he said. *I'm Draco Malfoy, remember? * Hermione smiled and sat down next to Draco. They were given menus to look over as their waiter left the compartment.
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When they had finally finished dinner, and were ending it off with ice cream sundaes the waiter came in with the bill, which he paid off with ease.
*So, did you have fun today? * He asked Hermione.
*Oh, its all been marvelous! The stores and the restaurant and everything! And the food here was excellent. *
He smiled at her. It was so funny the way she just babbled on about things. It was cute, actually. He reached over and put his arm around her slender shoulders. Almost instinctively, she laid her head upon his shoulder as he did this. Hermione was staring at the view, mesmerized. He could tell she was thinking about something. The way her eyes looked straight ahead and her brows moved closer together.
Draco took his other hand and traced her jawbone. She looked back up at him. Then he tilted her head towards him and her chin up slightly and kissed her, softly at first, but then he grew more passionate. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. He traced her lips with his tongue, and then used it to part her lips so that he could gain entry to her mouth.
Draco then grabbed hold of her hips, pulled her on to his lap, and wrapped his arms around her slim waist. They continued to kiss each other, entwining their tongues in a type of dance.
Draco started to slowly move his hands up the sides of Hermione's shirt. At first he just caressed the smooth skin of her stomach, but Hermione's body began to arch into him, and he took this as permission to go farther. Draco moved his hands up, enticingly slow. When he reached her bra, he slid his hands underneath it and cupped her breasts. Her skin was so amazingly smooth and her body so firm. He loved it. Draco began to draw circles around her nipples with his fingers, while still kissing her. He could feel Hermione's body tremble with anticipation as she deepened the kiss, emitting soft moans.
Then Hermione stopped and whispered, *My turn. *
He removed him hands from her shirt, and she began to unbutton his. When it was unbuttoned she kissed him again, lightly on the lips. Slowly, she began to place kisses down along his jawbone, down to his neck, to his collarbone and then to his chest. At this point Draco was on his back on the loveseat with Hermione sprawled on top of him. She kissed her way to his pecs, and then started to lick and flick at his nipples with her tongue. It felt pretty good. He had no idea where she had learned it all from. But, deciding not to really worry about this, he laid back and concentrated on what Hermione was doing to his body.
The way her tongue moved in such a fluid motion as she began to gently suck on his nipple was turning him on. Then, she bit down lightly on it, making him gasp. She smiled up at him and continued. Then she got up for a second. He didn't have much time to wonder what was going on though because at the moment she pulled a bottle of chocolate syrup, from the table. They had used it previously on their ice cream sundaes. Hermione poured the chocolate slowly up his chest, then around his nipples and all the way up this his lips, where she drenched his mouth in chocolate.
Then she placed the bottle back onto the table before slowly straddling his body. With her tongue, she slowly started to lick the chocolate off his body, following the lines she had made. It was so completely erotic. And it felt good. That tongue of hers was a god, he thought. She made her way up to his mouth and then started to lick the chocolate off his lips. His mouth was still quite full of chocolate syrup, but Hermione then started to kiss him, and suck some of the chocolate away.
Kissing her tasted so good. The chocolate on their tongues as they were locking lips was having such an effect on him. Much more then a usual kiss from any other girl.
The two of them laid there kissing each other for quite a bit longer, before realizing they really had to go. They dressed and then walked off into the night hand in hand, while the others around them were blissfully unaware of what had happened in their little 'compartment'. All except one man, whom was sitting by a blazing fire, in a large, leather, armchair, completely aware of his daughters actions and thoughts.
*Well, My child, * he thought to himself. * I, too have secrets. *
Voldemort's laugh echoed like thunder through the night.
*However, mine are kept well guarded. *
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**A/N** ahh, the fluff is bombarding me, like a giant army of marshmallows.
Oh well, not for long.
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Lost of love, Eclipse