Chap 5

Hermione made it outside, and she jogged to the pitch. It was dark and storming. By the time she made it to where Draco was standing she was soaked; she didn't care. His back was facing her and she stood there looking at him. Her heart was beating so fast. And she just stood there. Looking at him. She was scared of what he'd say if he saw her, she was scared of what he'd say when he found out how she felt, hell she was scared about how she felt. She had the sudden urge to runaway and never be seen again. It'd be so much easier if she'd fallen in love with Harry, but her heart had to choose the most impossible man on earth. So she swallowed her freaking fear and through it all to luck.

"How long you been here?" She asked.

"A while." 'Why is she here? To rub it in?' He hadn't even realized she was there, all Draco could do was pray she hadn't seen his breakdown of a couple of minutes ago. He'd cried till he couldn't anymore even if he wanted to. He was dried out, tired, lonely, pissed, there was just too many emotions.

"You're soaked." He finally turned around and looked at her, there eyes met and the world fell away.

" You too." 'JUST ASK HER WHAT SHE'S DOING HERE!!!!!' For the first time he just listened that little voice

"So why aren't you with your boyfriend Potter?"

"He's not my boyfriend."

"Sure."

"You were there, everyone knows I said NO." She was shouting now why was he doing this. It was making things harder for her. She couldn't very well tell him how he felt when he was acting like such an arse.

"NO I WAS NOT there. I left before you answered your beloved…wait did you say you said "no"?" ' I must have heard wrong. Maybe I have water in my ears.' He shaked his head to make sure.

"I said no." this came out as a whisper, she wasn't sure what she was going to say next.

"Why?"

"WHY??" "WHY? That's all you can come up with??!" Well this wasn't going how she planned.

"Yea why? He's saint fucking Potter and every girl wants him. He's the boy who bloody lived, the one who defeated Voldemort, the good one, the hero why would you say no?" Lightening flashed and if either one had been paying attention they would have noticed that the rain was falling much harder then before. There was thunder to emphasize the anger flowing through the two teens. Their emotions were a mess. Pain, anger, love, need, desire.

"BECAUSE I DON'T LOVE HIM!!! Is that ok with you Malfoy is it ok with you that I don't want to be with SAINT FREAKING POTTER?" ' Is he trying to push me away? He doesn't want me I am making a fool of myself in the rain. Here he is standing soaked, in his quidditch uniform looking like a God and all he can talk about is Harry?!'

'This would be a lot easier if that shirt wasn't white.' Draco thought. Hermione had taken off her robe and put on a pair of muggle jeans which fit her body perfectly. She had taken off her school vest but left the white shirt. An obvious mistake on account of the rain. 'I should just walk away, save the last bit of dignity I have.' And Draco looked one last time at his lost love and walked away. Hermione was speechless, he was leaving her standing in the rain.

"WAIT" This time Hermione grabbed Draco, and they stared at each other. Draco had been surprised at being stopped by Hermione. He couldn't think of a response, he couldn't think. He didn't know what to do. His mind was yelling leave while his heart said stay.

Before he could make a decision Hermione captured his lips in hers. The kiss was perfect Draco's imagination could never had him ready for this, it was soft, delicate, perfect. She had such soft lips. It only took Draco a few seconds to react and he kissed her back with such emotions Hermione's knees grew weak. He rapped his arm around her small waist pulling her closer, making sure there was no gap left between them. Hermione rapped her arms around his neck. Loving the feeling of his lips. They were so soft, who would have thought Draco Malfoy, cold hearted prat, could have such perfect lips?

Draco ran his tongue on her bottom lip asking for entrance to her mouth, and when she obliged, his tongue took reign in her mouth. Claiming every crevice his. He met her tongue and they danced together, getting to know the feel of one another. At the touch of his tongue Hermione let out a small moan; it drove Draco crazy. He had her. She was here in his arms, kissing him back with just as much emotion he felt. She was here with him. It wasn't a dream, a fantasy, it was real.

They reluctantly let go and gasped for needed air. Draco held her gaze telling her everything he felt with his eyes. His hand came up and he cupped her cheek. Hermione leaned into his hand, loving his touch, loving the way she felt. Draco was the first to speak. He needed to tell her how he felt, he just hoped it didn't scare her away. He needed her to feel the same. He needed her.

"Why'd you do that?"

"I couldn't help it, I've been wanting to kiss you since last year."

He couldn't believe it. She wanted him.

"I need you Hermione, not just one night. Not just one time. Forever. I cant picture my life without you, I don't want to. The thought of you being with anyone else makes my skin crawl, I cant think, I can't breathe it drives me mad. I love you. I know its too fast, and I know I've been a complete arse but.."

Draco didn't get to finish Hermione grabbed his face and shut him up with a kiss that took his very breath away, not to mention his boxers seemed to be shrinking as time went by. He had never been so aroused.

"I love you too." Hermione said as she gasped for breath. Draco smiled, a genuine smile, Hermione felt butterflies fly around her stomach. She knew he loved her, there was no doubt in her mind anymore. The way he looked at her, the way he kissed her told her everything she needed to know.

"You do?" He knew that sounded stupid, but he was dumbfounded. He had spent the past month in a half worrying about how she felt, and all this time she felt the same way. She had been right across the hall, and he had spent his time dreaming of making love to her, when he could have been.

"Yea, I do. I love you, and I can't see my life without you either Draco." She cupped his face and looked him straight in the eyes. "I'm never letting you go."

"I wouldn't let you even if you tried. You're mine."

"Forever." Hermione gasped as he bent down and bit her neck tenderly, but with force. She knew that'd leave a mark, but she didn't care. His words had awaken every part of her body. She was his, that's all that mattered, and he was marking her his, she never knew possessiveness would turn her on. But she loved how much he wanted her.

After leaving a nice mark on her neck he smiled wickedly knowing she'd have to explain that tomorrow. He was surprised in himself, he had never felt the urge to mark anyone "his" to tell the truth he'd usually wake up empty after shagging some witch.

Draco wrapped his arm around Hermione's waist and they walked off towards the castle. The rain had slowed down a bit. They walked together, not thinking of the things that would happen if anyone saw them together. They were in their own world and no one else exists. It was them, just them and the whole world could turn upside down that very second; they wouldn't care.

They walked in and Draco held her tighter, he wasn't sure why but knowing that Potter or anyone could come looking for his Hermione made him jealous. He wanted her in his bed forever. It wasn't just sex, he wanted to make love to Hermione over and over again. He wanted to curl around her perfect body and lose himself in her scent, in her touch, in everything that makes her, her. He wanted to learn every inch of her body, wanted to claim her over and over again. Make her feel things she'd never felt before. Make her beg to never stop, and he wasn't planning on stopping. Now that he had her, he'd fight to the death to keep her. Lucius himself could crawl out of the grave and Draco wouldn't care. The girl he held in his arms was his, he didn't care who agreed or disagreed.

They walked up the steps, holding on to each other, both thinking of never letting go of each other. They didn't even seem to be walking, they seemed to be floating, in love in desire, in passion. They were invincible as long as they had each other. They failed to notice the man in the shadows with a knowing twinkle in his eyes, uttering just two words.

"About time."

The minute they were inside their common room Draco dropped his broom and grabbed Hermione into a passionate kiss, leading her into his room. He knew he was moving too fast, but he was lost in her, the way he felt to be with her, and all he could think about was making love to her. Showing her just how much he loved her. Praising every inch of her.

Hermione knew where this was going and she was nervous but she wanted it too. She was in love, she needed him, she desired him. Hermione had never been with anyone and she was nervous like any other girl would be but she was sure of this, she knew she wouldn't regret it. She was ready to give this to him. To him her innocence, he was her love, her soul mate, who else deserved this?

"I love you so much Hermione." Draco whispered into her ear as he left butterfly kisses on her neck, shoulder and moved down to every inch of skin exposed. He slowly began to unbutton her blouse, he wasn't sure if she was a virgin, he knew he had to ask, but he wasn't sure how.

"I love you too Draco." She followed his lead and began to take off his quidditch uniform, it was harder then she thought. They had been standing in the rain and it was soaked. They laughed when she growled in frustration, Draco then took it off standing in only boxers. Hermione took in his chiseled chest, his perfect arms. He was perfect, and her love for him just added to it all. She moved up to his face, and almost exploded at the pure look of desire in his eyes. She never thought someone could hold so much desire for her, then again she never thought she'd fall inlove with Draco Malfoy, but she thanked the stars that he was hers, and she was his.

Hermione walked up to Draco and kissed him, tenderly, passionately. She ran her hands up his chest teasing his nipples, finally burying her hands in his wet hair. Draco moved to take off her jeans, it was his time to growl in frustration. The jeans seemed to have become part of her skin; they would budge. Draco was getting impatient, Hermione could notice, and this just made her giggle.

"You find this funny love?" Draco said, not being able to hide his smile at seeing Hermione's face brighten when she laughed.

"Yes I do love, you're a bit impatient."

"Well these jeans are a bitch to pull off."

"I noticed." She laughed again, and then worked on peeling the jeans off herself. When the soaked piece of clothing had been removed, Draco found himself dry at the mouth and gasping for air. She was perfect, she was standing in nothing but her bra and panties; he loved the very site of her.

Hermione blushed at the way Draco was staring at her body. She had never been naked in front of anyone, and here she was standing in nothing but her bra and panties. Draco could see she was embarrassed but she had no need, she was perfect.

"You're gorgeous." Hermione didn't think it was possible to blush anymore, but she was proved wrong when Draco said that.

Draco walked up to her looking drop dead gorgeous just walking towards her. Hermione could feel her knees weaken and her panties get wetter. She was very aware that they weren't wet just because of the rain. She was turned on beyond belief, not to mention she had no idea what to do. She had heard Lavendar and Parvati talking about their first times and how it had hurt like hell. She really hoped it didn't hurt too bad, how was she to enjoy it if it hurt, how was Draco supposed to enjoy it?

Draco captured her lips in a desire full kiss, Hermione's doubts and thoughts were erased at this kiss. Everything would be fine, she'd have to go with her instincts, with her feelings instead of thinking about it. Draco then lead her to his bed, before he Hermione was laying on the bed she broke the kiss.

"I've never been with anyone." Hermione whispered, before she looked away from Draco. He gently grabbed her face, and turned her to face him, he was smiling.

"I love you." he whispered before his left a butterfly kiss on her lips, then neckk then shoulder. He moved lower and lower until he made it to her bra covered breasts, he slipped his hands to her back and unclipped her bra. Before pulling it completely off he looked at hermione, making sure this was ok. She looked back at him with lust and desire he knew reflected his own eyes and moved up and kissed his neck. He knew she was ready, and all doubts had left her. He wanted this to be special; perfect.

He removed her bra and took in the delicious sight of her full breasts open to his eyes. They were full, and hard; ready for him. Once again Malfoy's throat was dry and breathing was becoming really hard, not to mention that he was sure he was going to need boxers twice his size now that he was with Hermione.

Hermione could only smile. She couldn't believe how completely in awe Draco was at her exposed chest. She knew this wasn't his first time, and she had expected him to…well be accustomed. Before Hermione could think this over any longer Draco bent down and took her hard nipple in his mouth. Sucking biting and licking it. Hermione whimpered at the pain and pleasure she felt.

Hearing the little sounds she made encouraged Draco to continue. She was his in more ways then he could have ever wished. He moved to her other breast and gave it the same sweet torture. By now Hermione was gasping his name. Draco's erection was by far the most painful ever. He needed release.

Moving down her body he disposed of her panties and kissed her folds causing a gasp to escape Hermione. This was beyond anything Hermione could have imagined. Draco was by far having a feast he would never tire of. Tasting every drop of her, he never wanted to stop. But his erection had a different thing in mind. He moved up leaving a trail of kisses as he went. When he finally reached Hermione he had removed his boxers and his erection was free.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you"

"k"

He captured her lips as he began to enter her, slowly not wanting to cause her pain. Hermione could feel herself stretching to accommodate his width and length. Tears spilled through her eyes and Draco stopped moving;worried.

"Mione, you ok?"

Hermione knew he was trying to save her from pain but this was just horrible. He was just avoiding the inevitable, it was going to hurt, she knew this and she accepted it. But she wanted to get on to the enjoyable part. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips, taking him all in, Draco moaned in pleasure and surprise. 'I guess she's ready' thought Draco before he set a pace.

Use imagination for rest we all know you have it

Hermione woke up in an unfamiliar bed, but she wasn't alarmed, she was being held by strong hands. 'WAIT strong hands, what happened??' Hermione turned around slowly and found one of the best things ever. Draco Malfoy was laying there, naked, gorgeous as ever, with a small smile. He had a bruise on his neck which was extremely noticeable. 'I did that? YUP!!!' A smile crept on her face as everything of the night before came back to her. They had made passionate and crazy love all night until they had been too exhausted to keep going. She had fallen asleep to the small kisses he left on her shoulder, as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight.

Draco opened his eyes to find Hermione looking up at him with a smile on his face. Right there at that very second he swore to himself he'd never wake up without her there. She'd be there with him every morning. This had to be the best way to start the day. The night before had been unbelievable. And he couldn't wait for an encore.

He bent down and kissed Hermione softly, loving the very taste of her. She wrapped her arms around him and deepened the kiss loving what was to come. She couldn't think of a better way to spend her morning. 'oh shit! We have class' She reluctantly parted their lips, loving the way he couldn't get enough of her; he leaned forward to capture her lips again and when she wouldn't let him he pouted. It was so cute.

"Hey! I want a kiss!" Draco whined.

"Yea me too, but we'll never get out of here."

"I fail to see the bad thing."

"I would expect you to, we have classes Draco."

Draco jumped her without warning and kissed her telling her just how much he cared that they had classes. This only led to Hermione screaming out Draco's name as she came followed by his release grunting out her name.

"I love you" Draco whispered as he kissed her un-marked shoulder, he decided it felt bad not to have his mark, so he set to work.

"Love you too."

A couple of "love you's" later they made it to the shower. This was another long task since they got acquainted with each other once again. There was nothing clean about this shower. By the time Hermione had gotten dressed breakfast was almost over.

"Come on, I have to go Draco."

"Leaving me already?" Draco had wrapped his arm around her waist and was playing with a stubborn curl that refused to stay away from her face.

"I'm never going to leave you, you're stuck with me." she leaned forward and kissed him, passionately, telling him just how bad she wished they could jump back in bed.

"Mine." She didn't know why but whenever he said that, she felt little butterflies in her tummy.

"And you Malfoy are mine, so keep clear of pug face Pansy."

"Jealous are we?"

"No."

"Yes you are."

"Fine I am."

"I like it."

"Whatever."

Draco laughed, and even though Hermione wanted to play mad she couldn't. He had too much effect on her. She loved the way he laughed.

"Stop laughing."

"Ok" He said while trying not to laugh; it didn't work. They ended up on the floor laughing like little kids. Draco couldn't remember ever laughing this hard. When he finally controlled himself he looked over at Hermione, she was still laughing, that always got him. Her laugh. He'd never thought he'd be the one to make her laugh. He went over and kissed her.

"love you Draco"

"love you too Mione"

"um.. Well I know this is kind of obvious but I figured I'd ask anyway. You're my girl now right? Because if I see Potter touch you again I just might forget that I fought for the light side."

"Of course I'm your girl, and no need to get violent."

When it comes to you, I'll do anything."

They kissed and started to walk out. Hermione gasped at the sight that met her eyes while Draco wrapped a possessive arm around her waist, making his claim known.