A/N…here's the chapter you have all been waiting for…rating change time! I have also noticed that I made a mistake in the last chapter so I'll fix it at the beginning of this one! Hope you like it…fluff ahead! Oh yea, in this chapter I feel a little out of place as I am 14 and I haven't done anything like what happens in this chapter…therefore the details will be sparse which will also keep my rating down to a PG-13. Sorry!
Disclaimer…you know the drill so why do I have to keep putting this?!
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As Hermione walked out of the common room Draco gaped at her, who was she kidding? It was Saturday! He rolled his eyes and waited for her to return, he had a surprise that would blow her mind in store for her that night.
The Head Girl walked into the hallway when it hit her, it was Saturday! Oy, he's really getting to me now. She turned and walked back into the common room to find Draco no where in site. She ignored it and walked into her bedroom, laying down and burying her face into the pillows.
She laid in bed most of the day and thought about what she was going to do about Ron, she also took all her meals in her room and didn't leave at all. Draco on the other hand had an errand to run. He had waited until Hermione shut her door and then had left and gone through the secret tunnel that he knew about that led to Hogsmeade.
As he shut the trapdoor he came into the cellar of Honeydukes. Draco walked the streets until he came to the small jewelry shop in town, he went in and began looking in the cases. There were diamond rings, and golden bracelets, but these all seemed too extravagant of a gift for the modest Hermione. He settled on the necklaces. There were traditional ones that could be found in the muggle world, but there were also ones that moved around.
One of the still necklaces caught his eye, it was a heart, plain and simple, with a small place for a stone suspended in the middle of it. Now, when did she say her birthday was? February? Ah yes, that was it, February.
The sales witch took the necklace out of the case and handed it to him, he had her put the December birthstone into the place in the center and then had her wrap it. The purple stone looked wonderful next to the gold. He thanked the witch and set off back to Hogwarts, but not before buying a rose off the witch selling them on the street.
He walked back to his room as he exited the statue and saw that Hermione's door was still shut. Perfect. He crept into his room and shut the door, throwing his cloak on a heap on the bed. He laid the rose on his bedside table after putting a preserving charm on it so it wouldn't wilt. Then he took out the box with the necklace and laid it next to the rose. By then it was already 7 o'clock and almost time for him to make his rounds. He took out one of his favorite books and began to read on his bed.
Romeo and Juliet had always been one of his least favorite books by Shakespeare, but back then he had no one to imagine as his Juliet, he had always been a sucker for the death scene though. He read each line with scrutiny, taking in the full effect of what Shakespeare had written, unknowing that it would become one of the most famous love and tragedy stories of all time. The time flew, as it always had when he had read as a child and soon it was time for him to make his rounds. He pocketed his wand and walked out into the corridors, not really paying attention to what he was doing.
When Hermione heard Draco leave, she instantly knew what she was going to do, she had to get him back for the bath, and there was only one way to do it. She changed into the pair of pajamas that were so revealing that they could be considered lingerie, oh how sweet revenge would be. The bottoms looked more like frilly underwear, but they came down to a garter belt around her legs, she connected the belts to a pair of knee highs that she had brought, the top matched the bottoms and was more or less a tank top. She had bought the outfit on a dare from her friend but it came in handy now. She walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, my my did she look seductive. Revenge is sweet, but she was so sweet that she would make Draco's mouth water.
She turn the armchair around so it would face the door and she sat in it to wait for Draco to return, she had set the trap now she just needed for him to take the bait.
When Draco walked in and saw her sitting there with her legs crossed and looking terribly…sexy, he almost went through the roof.
"Merlin Hermione, what's with that getup?" He loosened his tie, was it hot in here or was it just…her?
"Oh, don't you like it Draco?" She pouted, sticking out her bottom lip and running her finger along the garter belt.
He walked over to her, "I love it."
She gave him a coy smile, oh she was loving this, she really and truly was. "I love you Draco." She said suddenly, letting her thoughts slip from her lips. She gasped as she realized what she had said and he raised his eyebrows in contemplation.
He scooped her up out of the chair, putting her arms under her legs and cradling her. She let out a little squeal as he did this and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love you Hermione." He said in a serious tone, and he meant it.
She stared into icy blue eyes, not blinking, trying to figure out if he was being truthful. As it seemed through his serious tone and the look in his eyes, he was. "I never thought that I would actually be in love with Malfoy, the Slytherin Prince that my friends and I have all come to despise, yet I have come to love."
"Slytherin Prince, nice name." He laughed carrying her to his room.
"I thought so too," She giggled as he set her down on the bed. He walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the rose and the box. She looked up at him questioningly as he sat down on the bed beside her.
"I'm not good with speeches so, here, these are for you." He shoved the gifts in Hermione's direction and she opened the box after smelling the rose.
"Oh Draco, it's beautiful." She grinned as he put it around her neck. She threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you so much ." She said in a muffled way as her face was buried in his chest. As she pulled her head away from his chest he held not only her, but her eyes as well. He didn't look away and neither did she, then they both did what seemed right. His lips covered hers in a passionate kiss and they were soon two tangled bodies laying on the bed.
He sat up and removed the two knee socks from the garter belts, and then kissed up each leg until he reached the black fabric. He then reached and removed his cloak, shirt, tie and shoes, and kissed her deeply again. They both knew what this would culminate in.
Hermione ran her hands up his alabaster chest, his body was well defined from years of Quidditch. Shaking hands began to remove his belt and unbuttoned then unzipped his pants. He slid the garment off the rest of the way until he was only in socks and his trademark green silk boxers. The socks were kicked off his feet and he laid next to her, staring into the depths of her honey brown eyes.
"Are you sure?" He whispered, he didn't want her to do something that she would later regret.
She nodded uncertainly and then pulled him down for a kiss again. He slipped the top of her pajamas over her head and, as she had done, ran his hands up her chest. Shivers ran up her spine at the contact of places that no one other than herself had touched before. Well, this was new. Now only two thin pieces of clothing lay between them and their destinies.
She hooked her fingers around the elastic waistband of his boxers and slid them down over his arousal and down to his knees, he again helped by pulling them the rest of the way off. Well, what they said about the Malfoy family jewels was true, it was as big as the fear their name provoked. He kissed down her chest until he reached the waistband of her underwear, sliding them off with a little help from the Head Girl. Now they were completely exposed in front of each other, but Hermione didn't feel as self conscious as she thought she would.
He positioned himself above her, as he had done many times before, but none of those times had felt as real as this. He hadn't loved those girls, they were just a quick fix. Draco searched her face for the smallest sign of assent before he intruded, knowing that it would be uncomfortable at first.
Hermione nodded slightly, bracing herself for the pain that she knew was coming. But no matter how much it hurt, she knew that it would all be worth it in the end.
Draco kissed her deeply before proceeding after he saw her nod. Repositioning himself after the kiss he looked at her again.
"Be gentle." She whispered. Of course he would be, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her more than possible.
He nodded again and then penetrated. It hurt for her a little at first, he could tell from the look on her face, but as he sped up his thrusts the pain turned to pleasure.
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Two mangled bodies of flesh lay next to each other in slumber as the sun rose. Hermione was the first to wake as the warm sun hit her face. She almost sat up until she heard the heart beat beside her. She looked up to see Draco sleeping peacefully. It hadn't been a dream. She sighed in contentment as she realized that her inner thighs hurt horribly but she decided to ignore it. The brunette snuggled closer to her Slytherin lover and tried to fall back asleep. As she did this her hair tickled Draco's nose and he woke up.
As he woke, he realized the source of his discomfort was also the source of his love. He sighed as he wrapped his arms around her. Honey eyes looked up.
"Good morning sleepy head." She giggled. Oh she could really get used to waking up next to him every morning.
"Good morning beautiful." He kissed her soundly.
"Mmm, I could get used to this." She said, snuggling up against him again.
"How do you feel?" He asked, running his hand through her hair. As always, he was concerned for her well-being. Well, maybe not as always but he was still concerned.
"Wonderful." She answered truthfully, she really did feel wonderful, as if everything was right with the world.
He kissed her again. "I love you."
"I love you too," came the simple reply, yet it wasn't really simple. Those three words, no matter how simple, could turn your whole world upside down, as they were soon about to find out.
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A/N…welp, theres my crack at a trashy romance novel scene…sorry if it disappointed you. Please review!
Love and Fluff,
Natalie
Disclaimer…you know the drill so why do I have to keep putting this?!
*****
As Hermione walked out of the common room Draco gaped at her, who was she kidding? It was Saturday! He rolled his eyes and waited for her to return, he had a surprise that would blow her mind in store for her that night.
The Head Girl walked into the hallway when it hit her, it was Saturday! Oy, he's really getting to me now. She turned and walked back into the common room to find Draco no where in site. She ignored it and walked into her bedroom, laying down and burying her face into the pillows.
She laid in bed most of the day and thought about what she was going to do about Ron, she also took all her meals in her room and didn't leave at all. Draco on the other hand had an errand to run. He had waited until Hermione shut her door and then had left and gone through the secret tunnel that he knew about that led to Hogsmeade.
As he shut the trapdoor he came into the cellar of Honeydukes. Draco walked the streets until he came to the small jewelry shop in town, he went in and began looking in the cases. There were diamond rings, and golden bracelets, but these all seemed too extravagant of a gift for the modest Hermione. He settled on the necklaces. There were traditional ones that could be found in the muggle world, but there were also ones that moved around.
One of the still necklaces caught his eye, it was a heart, plain and simple, with a small place for a stone suspended in the middle of it. Now, when did she say her birthday was? February? Ah yes, that was it, February.
The sales witch took the necklace out of the case and handed it to him, he had her put the December birthstone into the place in the center and then had her wrap it. The purple stone looked wonderful next to the gold. He thanked the witch and set off back to Hogwarts, but not before buying a rose off the witch selling them on the street.
He walked back to his room as he exited the statue and saw that Hermione's door was still shut. Perfect. He crept into his room and shut the door, throwing his cloak on a heap on the bed. He laid the rose on his bedside table after putting a preserving charm on it so it wouldn't wilt. Then he took out the box with the necklace and laid it next to the rose. By then it was already 7 o'clock and almost time for him to make his rounds. He took out one of his favorite books and began to read on his bed.
Romeo and Juliet had always been one of his least favorite books by Shakespeare, but back then he had no one to imagine as his Juliet, he had always been a sucker for the death scene though. He read each line with scrutiny, taking in the full effect of what Shakespeare had written, unknowing that it would become one of the most famous love and tragedy stories of all time. The time flew, as it always had when he had read as a child and soon it was time for him to make his rounds. He pocketed his wand and walked out into the corridors, not really paying attention to what he was doing.
When Hermione heard Draco leave, she instantly knew what she was going to do, she had to get him back for the bath, and there was only one way to do it. She changed into the pair of pajamas that were so revealing that they could be considered lingerie, oh how sweet revenge would be. The bottoms looked more like frilly underwear, but they came down to a garter belt around her legs, she connected the belts to a pair of knee highs that she had brought, the top matched the bottoms and was more or less a tank top. She had bought the outfit on a dare from her friend but it came in handy now. She walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, my my did she look seductive. Revenge is sweet, but she was so sweet that she would make Draco's mouth water.
She turn the armchair around so it would face the door and she sat in it to wait for Draco to return, she had set the trap now she just needed for him to take the bait.
When Draco walked in and saw her sitting there with her legs crossed and looking terribly…sexy, he almost went through the roof.
"Merlin Hermione, what's with that getup?" He loosened his tie, was it hot in here or was it just…her?
"Oh, don't you like it Draco?" She pouted, sticking out her bottom lip and running her finger along the garter belt.
He walked over to her, "I love it."
She gave him a coy smile, oh she was loving this, she really and truly was. "I love you Draco." She said suddenly, letting her thoughts slip from her lips. She gasped as she realized what she had said and he raised his eyebrows in contemplation.
He scooped her up out of the chair, putting her arms under her legs and cradling her. She let out a little squeal as he did this and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love you Hermione." He said in a serious tone, and he meant it.
She stared into icy blue eyes, not blinking, trying to figure out if he was being truthful. As it seemed through his serious tone and the look in his eyes, he was. "I never thought that I would actually be in love with Malfoy, the Slytherin Prince that my friends and I have all come to despise, yet I have come to love."
"Slytherin Prince, nice name." He laughed carrying her to his room.
"I thought so too," She giggled as he set her down on the bed. He walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the rose and the box. She looked up at him questioningly as he sat down on the bed beside her.
"I'm not good with speeches so, here, these are for you." He shoved the gifts in Hermione's direction and she opened the box after smelling the rose.
"Oh Draco, it's beautiful." She grinned as he put it around her neck. She threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you so much ." She said in a muffled way as her face was buried in his chest. As she pulled her head away from his chest he held not only her, but her eyes as well. He didn't look away and neither did she, then they both did what seemed right. His lips covered hers in a passionate kiss and they were soon two tangled bodies laying on the bed.
He sat up and removed the two knee socks from the garter belts, and then kissed up each leg until he reached the black fabric. He then reached and removed his cloak, shirt, tie and shoes, and kissed her deeply again. They both knew what this would culminate in.
Hermione ran her hands up his alabaster chest, his body was well defined from years of Quidditch. Shaking hands began to remove his belt and unbuttoned then unzipped his pants. He slid the garment off the rest of the way until he was only in socks and his trademark green silk boxers. The socks were kicked off his feet and he laid next to her, staring into the depths of her honey brown eyes.
"Are you sure?" He whispered, he didn't want her to do something that she would later regret.
She nodded uncertainly and then pulled him down for a kiss again. He slipped the top of her pajamas over her head and, as she had done, ran his hands up her chest. Shivers ran up her spine at the contact of places that no one other than herself had touched before. Well, this was new. Now only two thin pieces of clothing lay between them and their destinies.
She hooked her fingers around the elastic waistband of his boxers and slid them down over his arousal and down to his knees, he again helped by pulling them the rest of the way off. Well, what they said about the Malfoy family jewels was true, it was as big as the fear their name provoked. He kissed down her chest until he reached the waistband of her underwear, sliding them off with a little help from the Head Girl. Now they were completely exposed in front of each other, but Hermione didn't feel as self conscious as she thought she would.
He positioned himself above her, as he had done many times before, but none of those times had felt as real as this. He hadn't loved those girls, they were just a quick fix. Draco searched her face for the smallest sign of assent before he intruded, knowing that it would be uncomfortable at first.
Hermione nodded slightly, bracing herself for the pain that she knew was coming. But no matter how much it hurt, she knew that it would all be worth it in the end.
Draco kissed her deeply before proceeding after he saw her nod. Repositioning himself after the kiss he looked at her again.
"Be gentle." She whispered. Of course he would be, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her more than possible.
He nodded again and then penetrated. It hurt for her a little at first, he could tell from the look on her face, but as he sped up his thrusts the pain turned to pleasure.
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Two mangled bodies of flesh lay next to each other in slumber as the sun rose. Hermione was the first to wake as the warm sun hit her face. She almost sat up until she heard the heart beat beside her. She looked up to see Draco sleeping peacefully. It hadn't been a dream. She sighed in contentment as she realized that her inner thighs hurt horribly but she decided to ignore it. The brunette snuggled closer to her Slytherin lover and tried to fall back asleep. As she did this her hair tickled Draco's nose and he woke up.
As he woke, he realized the source of his discomfort was also the source of his love. He sighed as he wrapped his arms around her. Honey eyes looked up.
"Good morning sleepy head." She giggled. Oh she could really get used to waking up next to him every morning.
"Good morning beautiful." He kissed her soundly.
"Mmm, I could get used to this." She said, snuggling up against him again.
"How do you feel?" He asked, running his hand through her hair. As always, he was concerned for her well-being. Well, maybe not as always but he was still concerned.
"Wonderful." She answered truthfully, she really did feel wonderful, as if everything was right with the world.
He kissed her again. "I love you."
"I love you too," came the simple reply, yet it wasn't really simple. Those three words, no matter how simple, could turn your whole world upside down, as they were soon about to find out.
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A/N…welp, theres my crack at a trashy romance novel scene…sorry if it disappointed you. Please review!
Love and Fluff,
Natalie