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A/N: Here's chapter two, I'm really pleased by the response so far. Thank you to Pure Sunshine for reviewing, hope you will keep reading.
A/N 2: Once again, thanks to my beloved beta, Stellafiore.
Ch.2
Just remember…
She pulled into her parking space and turned off the ignition before getting out of the car. She gestured for Draco to come with her. He followed along behind her as she led him towards the front gate of her apartment complex.
Draco followed her through the gate, up the stairs, down the hall and through her front door.
He stopped for a second inside the entrance, taking in his surroundings.
A spacious flat, probably about two bedrooms, decorated in dark red and forest green. The living room was furnished with a dark cherry couch with matching tables and a bookcase that stretched across the entire back wall, filled with every sort of book known to mankind.
He smirked a little when he noticed the sheer quantity of books. Trust Granger to try and match the Hogwarts library.
There was a bay window, to the right of the bookcase, with a cushioned seat that looked comfortable enough to fall asleep on. Hermione stood in the middle of the room, waiting for him to come in.
He looks like he's inspecting the place. Wonder if it passes muster? Oh well, it doesn't matter, he's just here for 'coffee.'
Draco finished his inspection and walked towards her, stopping about a foot away.
"You have a nice place here."
"Thank-you." She smiled and blushed a little, obviously feeling slightly awkward now that they were actually at her home.
Draco noticed this and in a moment of compassion, he walked towards her, and turned her face up towards him, his hand touching her cheek, before saying, "Hermione, if you don't want to do this, it's ok. I can just go home. It's no troub-"
He was cut off however, as she reached up to him and pressed her lips against his, completely wiping any good intentions from his mind.
She pulled away after a moment, saying only, "This is just a one time thing though. Okay? Just remember that."
He nodded, disregarding her words for the moment as she pulled him down to her again, this time letting her tongue tease his lips, asking to enter. He opened his lips, giving into the moment fully, feeling her tongue stroking his.
He let her control what was happening, before snapping out of his uncharacteristic docility and firmly guiding her towards what he assumed to be her bedroom.
They collapsed onto her bed, Hermione underneath Draco as they both embraced. They quickly removed each other's clothing and Draco positioned himself above Hermione looking down at her pleasure filled face, before smiling and giving into his desires completely.
Draco woke in the middle of the night. He rolled over intent on getting up, but when he saw Hermione's sleeping face he decided to just go back to bed. The last thought that ran through his mind left him with a smile on his face.
She never offered me any coffee.
