Dumbledore sat behind his desk as Hermione and Draco sat in two chairs in front of the desk.
"Sorry to disturb you Professor but I need to talk to you."
"Quite alright my dear. Tell me what's bothering you."
Hermione took a deep breath and explained: about how Harry had asked her out a little over a year ago, about how she had accepted, about how Harry had started to beat her, and about how Harry had raped her over and over. She showed him most of the bruises.
Dumbledore sighed and looked at Hermione. "You should have come to me when he started beating you child, not after he's raped you repeatedly."
Hermione bowed her head in shame. But Dumbledore stood up and lifter her head up. "I'm glad you came to me though. We'll have to expel Harry for this. Draco will need to take his place as head boy. You, my dear, will have to be watched." He looked to Draco and asked, "You'll look after her for me to make sure she doesn't do anything irrational?"
"Of course, headmaster." Was all Draco replied.
Harry was informed that afternoon that he was expelled and that he had until Sunday night to clear all of his things out of his room. As for Draco and Hermione: they were to stay in a secret place, of their choice, away from Harry and whatever rage he might have against them. Draco and Hermione sat in their secret room.
Hermione and Draco were both lying on the bed next to each other. Hermione had changed out of her normal clothes into her pajamas which consisted of nothing more than a pair of Black boxer briefs and an indigo belly shirt. Draco was in only his silver boxers.
Draco was marveling at Hermione's body yet again. Hermione was looking Draco up and down too.
"Hermione?" Draco questioned lightly.
"Yes Draco"
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
Hermione looked Draco in the eye and through tears of joy she said yes. It was the best thing that had happened to Hermione in a long time.
Suddenly there was a loud CRASH from outside the portrait that made up the entrance of the secret room.
"What on Earth was that?" Hermione asked sitting up.
"Wait right here", Draco answered going into defense mode.
Draco looked out the eyes of the portrait and saw a pissed Harry kicking his trunk down the stairs screaming about how Hermione was a stupid bitch and how he would severally fuck her up if he ever saw her again. Draco turned to Hermione and knew she had heard what Harry was yelling about because she was curled back up in her protective ball. Draco returned to her side, uncurled her so that he could hold her, and started to whisper in her ear about how he wouldn't let anyone else ever hurt her again.
Hermione looked Draco in the eyes and kissed him softly on the lips. Draco was shocked at first but after he was over the shock he deepened the kiss. Hermione got up and led Draco to the bathroom. She removed his boxers and he took her shirt and shorts off. All her bruises were gone along with the cuts, healed by Hermione herself. Draco found him thinking about how beautiful and perfect he thought Hermione's body was. She was taller and her breasts were fuller. Her skin was death white from head to toe and she had a triangle cut of curly, dark brown, hair between her thighs. Hermione saw for the first time that Draco was a lot bigger than she had ever imagined and that he had well defined muscles. Hermione could see that Draco was getting hard just from looking at her naked body. Somehow Hermione felt comfortable being so vulnerable around Draco. She turned and ran the bath. Once the bath was full they both got in. Draco had sat Hermione on one of the steps leading into the pool sized bath tub and was affectionately kissing her down her neck onto her chest. Draco started to kiss Hermione's breasts and played with her nipples. Hermione moaned in a pleasure that she had never felt before.
Draco stopped suddenly and looked Hermione in the eyes and asked her if she really wanted to do this and Hermione nodded in response so Draco went back to what he had been doing.
Hermione stopped him and lightly turned him so that he was sitting on the top step and she leaned forward and started to suck his erection. Hermione stopped suddenly and got on top of Draco sliding him into her slowly.
Draco lost it. He started to pump in and out of her and he rolled her so that she was on bottom. Hermione was screaming out his name. She never thought that sex could feel good, not like this anyway. Hermione came just as Draco pulled out for his last deep thrust into her.
Hermione and Draco bathed each other and dried each other off. They both got dressed and went back to the bed where they fell asleep holding one another.