Draco awoke the next morning, alone. He went to Hermione's room and opened
the door; there was his dark princess asleep in bed; he noticed all her
cuts were healed and her bruises gone. He wondered to himself why she
left. He picked up a sheet of parchment and wrote her a note:
My Dark Princess,
I've gone to the Great Hall meet you there for breakfast.
All My Love,
Draco
Draco places the note next to her sleeping form and went to get dressed and go down to the Great Hall.
Hermione awoke to the sound of her door closing. She picked up the note and read it. She then went to her armoire and picked out her clothes for the day, black stretch pants and a skin tight t-shit. She went into the bathroom and did her make up and went down to breakfast. She found Harry and sat down beside him; Ron and his family had been killed in the war by Voldemort because they refused to change the way they felt about muggles. She looked across the hall to see Draco staring at her.
"Hey Harry, what's up?"
"Not too much Mione", Harry answered in a melancholy tone.
"I'm sorry about Ron Harry, you know I am. I miss him too but he's been gone for ages now, we all have to move on. We aren't the only ones who lost some one we loved."
Harry didn't respond. Hermione told Harry she had to go to the library, it was a Saturday. She ran out of the hall; tears threatened, once again, to stain her face. Be strong, she thought, don't let them see you cry. Draco saw her run out the hall and slowly followed. She ran to her room. Draco knew where she was; he went up to her room and knocked on the door.
"Hermione", he called through her door. "I'm sorry about last night I thought it would show you that I love you"
Hermione opened her door with tears streaming down her face. "I g-g- gave you n-n-no consent, y-y-you merely assumed that's w-w-what I wanted"
"That's not true," he whispered. He moved closer to her and held her in his arms. "I love you," he told her.
"And I love you but I can't help but think this is all a game you play."
"I don't do that to people."
To change the subject he asked her, since he again noticed how thin she was, "Hermione can I ask you a personal question?"
"Yes Draco," she replied hoping this question wasn't too personal.
"Why are you so thin?"
"O, um.I'm an anorexic." She started to cry again she had been anorexic for two years now. Life had been a nightmare for her this was just something that added on to it.
"Let me help you." Draco pleaded with her. "Let me try to make everything right. I'd never want to hurt you and I don't want you to hurt yourself. I want you to be happy; I want to ease your pain."
"You can't help, no one can. Only the person with the problem can help themselves.. You remember yesterday? When you found me passed out on the floor; sometimes I get so tiered I pass out and I can't control it. Do you know how long I've been trying to fix myself? A long time; I can't help me so you sure as hell won't be able to do anything."
"I can help you," Draco told her. "Have some faith in me; I'll do whatever it takes to make you better and I'll never stop trying."
She didn't speak; she merely nodded her head and laid down on her bed. He came over to where she was laying and held her in his arms. He traced a finger around her face and smiled. "I love you, you know? I'll never leave you as long as I live. We'll be together forever."
"Does this mean you want me to be your girlfriend, your lover?"
"Well start with girlfriend; lover can wait until you're ready."
With that Hermione smiled for the first time in ages. She was finally whole again. She traced a hand down his abdomen and undid his pants to reveal a pair of silky red boxers; she pulled them down and placed her mouth on his sword. Once the shock wore off he fell into bliss and moaned out her name she kept a steady pace and did everything right; it was almost as if she had done this before. He hit climax and she spit him out on her floor. He looked at her and she nodded; answering the question his eyes had asked her. He looked doubtful but grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it over her head; stripped her of all her clothing as she did the same. He looked at her body her skin looked so soft and beautiful; he placed a hand on her breast and placed his mouth on the other. He began to suck on her as if he were a baby again and, all the while, play with her other nipple with his hand. She laid back enjoying what he was doing to her. With his other hand his slid his fingers into her and started to rub her vigorously from the inside. She was in so much pleasure she couldn't think about anything but the utter bliss. Her climax was coming; her moans became louder and her muscles started to tighten. Draco could feel her walls tighten around his fingers; he didn't want her to cum like this. He stopped everything and slid himself into her and went slow and soft. She came and fell into a sort of trance like state; she couldn't move for fear that the pleasurable feelings would all stop. She stayed still until she had to move; she rolled on her side next to Draco. She fell asleep and Draco put her under her covers and joined her in sleep.
I've gone to the Great Hall meet you there for breakfast.
All My Love,
Draco
Draco places the note next to her sleeping form and went to get dressed and go down to the Great Hall.
Hermione awoke to the sound of her door closing. She picked up the note and read it. She then went to her armoire and picked out her clothes for the day, black stretch pants and a skin tight t-shit. She went into the bathroom and did her make up and went down to breakfast. She found Harry and sat down beside him; Ron and his family had been killed in the war by Voldemort because they refused to change the way they felt about muggles. She looked across the hall to see Draco staring at her.
"Hey Harry, what's up?"
"Not too much Mione", Harry answered in a melancholy tone.
"I'm sorry about Ron Harry, you know I am. I miss him too but he's been gone for ages now, we all have to move on. We aren't the only ones who lost some one we loved."
Harry didn't respond. Hermione told Harry she had to go to the library, it was a Saturday. She ran out of the hall; tears threatened, once again, to stain her face. Be strong, she thought, don't let them see you cry. Draco saw her run out the hall and slowly followed. She ran to her room. Draco knew where she was; he went up to her room and knocked on the door.
"Hermione", he called through her door. "I'm sorry about last night I thought it would show you that I love you"
Hermione opened her door with tears streaming down her face. "I g-g- gave you n-n-no consent, y-y-you merely assumed that's w-w-what I wanted"
"That's not true," he whispered. He moved closer to her and held her in his arms. "I love you," he told her.
"And I love you but I can't help but think this is all a game you play."
"I don't do that to people."
To change the subject he asked her, since he again noticed how thin she was, "Hermione can I ask you a personal question?"
"Yes Draco," she replied hoping this question wasn't too personal.
"Why are you so thin?"
"O, um.I'm an anorexic." She started to cry again she had been anorexic for two years now. Life had been a nightmare for her this was just something that added on to it.
"Let me help you." Draco pleaded with her. "Let me try to make everything right. I'd never want to hurt you and I don't want you to hurt yourself. I want you to be happy; I want to ease your pain."
"You can't help, no one can. Only the person with the problem can help themselves.. You remember yesterday? When you found me passed out on the floor; sometimes I get so tiered I pass out and I can't control it. Do you know how long I've been trying to fix myself? A long time; I can't help me so you sure as hell won't be able to do anything."
"I can help you," Draco told her. "Have some faith in me; I'll do whatever it takes to make you better and I'll never stop trying."
She didn't speak; she merely nodded her head and laid down on her bed. He came over to where she was laying and held her in his arms. He traced a finger around her face and smiled. "I love you, you know? I'll never leave you as long as I live. We'll be together forever."
"Does this mean you want me to be your girlfriend, your lover?"
"Well start with girlfriend; lover can wait until you're ready."
With that Hermione smiled for the first time in ages. She was finally whole again. She traced a hand down his abdomen and undid his pants to reveal a pair of silky red boxers; she pulled them down and placed her mouth on his sword. Once the shock wore off he fell into bliss and moaned out her name she kept a steady pace and did everything right; it was almost as if she had done this before. He hit climax and she spit him out on her floor. He looked at her and she nodded; answering the question his eyes had asked her. He looked doubtful but grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it over her head; stripped her of all her clothing as she did the same. He looked at her body her skin looked so soft and beautiful; he placed a hand on her breast and placed his mouth on the other. He began to suck on her as if he were a baby again and, all the while, play with her other nipple with his hand. She laid back enjoying what he was doing to her. With his other hand his slid his fingers into her and started to rub her vigorously from the inside. She was in so much pleasure she couldn't think about anything but the utter bliss. Her climax was coming; her moans became louder and her muscles started to tighten. Draco could feel her walls tighten around his fingers; he didn't want her to cum like this. He stopped everything and slid himself into her and went slow and soft. She came and fell into a sort of trance like state; she couldn't move for fear that the pleasurable feelings would all stop. She stayed still until she had to move; she rolled on her side next to Draco. She fell asleep and Draco put her under her covers and joined her in sleep.
