In this chapter, they get down to 'business'.  But I'm trying to keep it as PG-13 as possible okay?

And then Hermione goes on a little escapade (without Draco)

Disclaimer: I own nothing but that plot and ya know I sorta don't really own that.  My mind thought it up after watching a mix of the History Channel a show about prophesies and TLC watching a Baby Story………I'm just rambling again aren't I?

Summary: When Hermione falls upon a prophesy about her and Draco she learns that she must bear a child to save herself, Draco, Harry, Ron and all of the wizarding world. And her and Draco develop feelings, but what happens when Voldemort gives him an offer he can't refuse

Il Profetizza di Amore Vietato 

The Prophesy of Forbidden Love

Chapter 13

Us together…forever

Hermione felt herself being pushed deeper into the bed sheets as Draco put practically his whole weight on her, ravaging her mouth.

Hermione was a bit...surprised to say the least. But it didn't stop her from returning the kiss.

All of a sudden, Draco's pressure on her mouth softened. He slipped his tongue out of her mouth as did Hermione.

They just lay there, their mildly opened mouths connected.

This was considered to be first kiss of true love.

Draco once again placed his tongue in her mouth, exploring Hermione's mouth.

Hermione opened her eyes and realized that Draco still had his mask on. She reached up gently and pulled it off.

She felt his hands slowly unbuttoning her blouse, in a sneaking way, as if she wouldn't notice.

But Hermione did notice. And she didn't care.

She slid off her blouse with uttermost grace without disturbing Draco's kisses.

Draco lifted his shirt off, revealing pale taut skin.

Hermione and Draco stopped kissing for a minute and looked at each other.

Hermione was only in her skirt and a white bra.

Draco was wearing black pants and had no shirt.

Was this really the time for that?

Hermione's eyes met with Draco's. His eyes had the same question.

Draco cocked his head to the side as if begging how a dog might.

Hermione nodded slightly.

Draco immediately went down on Hermione kissing her collarbone with the gentlest kisses that it tickled Hermione.

Could she really do this?

Even though she had just consented to Draco, Hermione wasn't sure if she wanted to go through with this.

Hermione blacked out all of a sudden, without Draco's knowledge. Draco was...a bit busy to say the least.

Hermione was walking through an area that looked as though a tornado had been through it.

It was raining and tight blue robes clung to her wet skin but she didn't care. She had to find him.

All she cared about was the head of platinum blonde that she could recognize anywhere.

He shook hands with a man who looked like a snake. This couldn't possibly be...No! Draco would never betray her like this.

Would he?

Hermione came back to the world of the breathing and right now Draco was breathing heavily against her chest.

Her skirt had been removed, along with Draco's slacks.

Hermione kissed him as he broke her virgin barrier


Normal people looking in upon this would consider it sex. But for our star crossed lovers, it was the only way to make things work.

~*~


Afterwards, Draco got up to take a shower, leaving a slumbering Hermione behind. He stopped halfway, and turned back and kissed Hermione softly on her shoulder.

Hermione popped open one eye to see if he was gone. She heard the shower turn on. She leapt out of bed and scurried to her room.

She then dressed quickly for the masquerade. She decided not to wear her dress robe. Even though it wasn't formal, she still wanted to look nice. She decided not to wear her dress robe.

Especially now that she had someone to look nice for.

She ruffled through her clothes, deciding that one wasn't nice enough.

Hermione came across a silver top that she had never seen before.

Then she remembered that her mum had sent it to her weeks before.

It still had the note pinned to it:

Hermione-

I found this top and it thought it perfectly for you. Please wear it. You need to dress more femininely to catch that Harry boy's eye!

-Mum

Hermione sighed. She never really was good enough for her mother.

She pulled the shirt over her head, relishing the silky fabric against her skin.

She quickly found a black skirt that practically went down straight to the floor.

But the skirt was a bit figure hugging and she wanted to look nice, not skanky. But maybe, just maybe, it COULD be a shorter length?

Draco knocked at Hermione's door trying to get water out of his ear.

"Come in." Hermione called from her vanity seat, where she was trying to fix her hair.

She was trying to put it in a French braid. It'd be easier to keep out of the way of the mask.

She placed in the last bobby pin and turned around.

Draco was grinning at her, him only clad in a towel.

"You look nice." He complimented as she turned back around to apply her makeup.

"You don't"

Hermione laughed. Although seeing Draco in only a towel was VERY good- looking, she had seen him looking better.

Wearing nothing. Hermione smirked at the thought.

"If you're just going to insult me, I guess I'll go get ready and owl Pansy to see if she has a date yet." Draco turned around smirking.

Just as he did, Hermione leapt up and grabbed his bicep.

"You couldn't possibly go with that tramp!" Hermione chided.

"Only if I get to go with you."

Hermione feigned surprised excitement.

"Could you really?! I've been just so anxious for you to ask me."

"I didn't ask you."

"Draco Malfoy! Not only are you being a complete womanizer, you are being an arse and dripping water all over my carpet. Out!"

Hermione pushed him out the door and locked him out.

She thought about it and opted for a shorter skirt that went just above her knees.

'This best impress him.' She thought.

Draco shrugged and headed back to his room to change.


~*~


"Hermione, I'm gonna go ahead and go down to the Great Hall. Are you coming?" Draco said tying his mask on.

"Not yet! I'll be there soon though!"

Hermione grabbed a couple pairs of lion printed socks and sat on her bed.

Hermione waited until he was gone did she slip out of their common room and wandered down to the kitchens.

She greeted Dobby and Winky.

"Dobby! How are you!?"

"Oh Dobby is just fine Miss! Dobby and Winky are going to marry!" Dobby said, bursting with pride.

Hermione laughed. This was so sweet. "I didn't know that house elves could wed,"

"Well, here's a congratulatory gift."

Hermione thrust the socks at him.

Plus a little blue sock that she could never fit into.

Dobby beamed.

"Thank you miss! This should be great comfort to Dobby, Winky and the baby miss!"

"Baby?"

"Oh yes miss! Winky is expecting!" Dobby was just bursting with happiness.

"That's fantastic! Where IS Winky?"

"On bed rest. Master Dumbledore didn't see it fit for her to work."

Dobby and Hermione conversed for a little while longer.

Then he brought her a hot chocolate, leaving herself at the table watching the house elves work.

She thought about earlier.

Not about Draco and her. But the vision she had seen.

What had it meant?

Surely Draco wouldn't be doing this for the Dark Lord?

Yes, the Dark Lord was back, but he was still quite weak.

How could this happen?

Hermione was a hundred percent sure that Draco was on the Light Side.

Wasn't he?

~*~

A/N: Wow! I hope you guys like it! Don't forget to review!