A/N: A reviewer told me that it would be wise of me to warn my readers of when sex scenes are coming up so they can skip over them if they wish, well I have warned you in BOLD print in this chapter. Hope this enhances enjoyment, however I cannot guarantee that I will always remember to warn you! I'm sure I'll forget once or twice as we proceed with this story so I apologize in advance! Thanks and REVIEW!

Chap. 56 The Letters Part II

Hermione walked into the dormitories and decided to finish reading her DADA assignment. She sprawled out on the floor and waited for dinner to come around.

During dinner Hermione looked around hoping that maybe Draco's quidditch practice and meeting was cut short…but to no avail.

'Some thing wrong Hermione?' Ginny asked, noticing Hermione looking around.

'What? Oh no, not really…Draco's just still at his quidditch practice.' Hermione sighed.

'What?' Harry exclaimed. 'Malfoy is instructing a practice right now?'

'Yeah.' Hermione shrugged.

'Oh!' Harry cried frustratingly, 'Seamus!'

Seamus replaced Ron as keeper when Ron was suspended.

'What's shakin' Harry?' Seamus asked in his thick Irish accent.

'Malfoy's leading a practice right now!'

'What? Already?'

'Yes! We've got to start practicing tomorrow!'

'All right then.'

Hermione laughed.

'What's so funny?' Harry asked her.

'You. You are so obsessed.'

'Me? It's your fiancé whom is already holding practices!'

Hermione shrugged.

'Why is he so freaked out about practicing anyway?' Ginny asked.

'He's probably scared. We play Slytherin in a few weeks.' Harry said.

'Oh yeah. Why didn't we play them for the opening game like usual?'

'Ron got in trouble, remember? So Dumbledore postponed that game so I could find a decent keeper.'

(A/N: I know Harry was kicked off the team in book 5 and Ginny replaced him, but let's just pretend they both are on the team and Harry was never kicked off.)

'Where is Ron?' Hermione asked.

'I think he's in detention with Snape.' Ginny said. 'Has he talked to you yet?'

'No.' Hermione replied, 'but he hasn't had a chance really, even if he did.'

'I wonder if he found out about your…news.' Harry said.

'Ron is going to freak when he find out you are Malfoy are still together, and you're engaged now.' Ginny spoke.

'Not looking forward to that moment.' Hermione said.

She finished her meal with her friends, not talking about Ron the rest of dinner.

After dinner Hermione said good night to Harry and Ginny and then went back to the head students' room to wait for Draco.

She walked inside and looked up at the wall clock. It was 7:25. Draco promised he would be back before 8:00.

She smiled thinking off Draco. She decided she was going to go take a relaxing bath and wait for Draco.

She made her way to the bathroom, passing a desk. She noticed owl food sitting out.

'Draco…leaving your messes for others to clean…' She sighed.

Hermione went to the writing desk and put the bag away in a drawer. She was about to go into the bathroom, but then she saw a letter with a wax seal on it. She curiously picked it up. It was the Malfoy seal.

She opened the note and saw bold, firm cursive. She began to read, her eyes becoming wider with every word.

Draco- I have never been more disappointed in you. You have shamed me, the Malfoy name, and your Dark Lord. I suppose you freaked out, like the coward you are, and ran to that foolish old man, Dumbledore and asked for protection. Is that why you haven't been coming to the Dark Lord? Are you being protected, you little shit? You mean nothing to me. I disown you if you do not come back to the Dark Side…the strong side that will overpower the world, both Muggle and Wizarding, as we know it. You are repudiated. You are no longer my son. You will receive no inheritance. You will not have the Manor. You will have nothing that you once thought you had. You've led a spoiled and luxurious life, and now you will fail because you have nothing. Oh, and I am sure your foolish and rash actions are because of that bitch mudblood Gryffindor girlfriend of yours. She will be watched always. You will be watched always. You will not be able to do anything without myself or the Dark Lord finding out. You will never be alone, my fellow death eaters will always be watching. I would also like to inform you that your mother is ill and depressed over your "abandonment". She is not well. And because of your asinine actions you will never see her again. You will live everyday knowing you can never come back and see her. You will live everyday knowing you are causing your mother's suffering. You are nothing. You always have been nothing. If you choose to come back to us, you will receive your inheritance back but you will also be punished. You must learn not to fuck up like you have again. Remember: We're watching. -Lucius

Hermione held the letter, her hand shaking in shock. Tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

'I guess you've found the letter.' A voice at the door said solemnly.

Hermione looked up and saw Draco, holding his broom and robes in his arm, standing at the door looking at her sadly.

'Draco…' She choked. 'Why didn't you tell me?'

Draco set his broom aside and laid his robes over the couch armrest. He walked up to her and took the letter from her hands.

'I didn't want to worry you.'

He put the letter on the desk, but Hermione picked it back up again. He sighed. She wasn't going to leave this alone.

'It's empty threats, Hermione.' He told her, 'We both have the Praesul Charm on us, my father and Voldemort can't do anything.'

'But what about being watched constantly? What about your mother? What about your inheritance?'

'I don't fucking need an inheritance to survive. Do you think I'd fail if I didn't have my father's money?'

'No. I don't know I thought it was important to you, especially the Manor.'

'I hate the Manor. It's dreary and I am glad I don't have it anymore. And my father can't have death eaters watching us all the time, they'd be noticed instantly here. Dumbledore would know if they came around.'

'…And your mother?' Hermione asked hesitantly.

Draco's face went from defiance to instant sorrow.

'He didn't threat my mother's life. She'll be fine. She never wanted me to live a life for Voldemort. She knows I love her.'

Hermione nodded.

'I'm sure she's proud of you for leaving.' Hermione said.

'Thanks.'

Draco then took the letter from her and threw it into the trash.

'I'm going to go shower, then let's spend some quality time together, okay?' He asked her.

'Yeah. Sounds good.' She said smiling weakly.

'All right. I'll be fast.'

Hermione went to her room and stripped off her school robes. She put on a green tank top and white pajama shorts with green stripes on them. She put her hair up in a ponytail and then walked back out into the common room. Draco was just coming out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist.

'Wow, that was fast.' She said smiling.

'I told you.' He smirked, 'I am going to go throw on some boxers and I'll be right back.'

She nodded and sat on the couch. He reemerged from his room true to his word, in green boxers.

'Ahh…we match.' She said with fake admiration.

He looked at her mainly green ensemble and looked down at his boxers. He shrugged.

'Ahh well…maybe we've been hanging around each other too long.' He said strutting over to her. 'I've beginning to get bored of you anyway.'

'Oh really?' She asked as he came over to her and laid his body in top of hers. 'Well…I am sorry to hear that.'

'Yeah…I can't even bare to look at you any more…' He told her as he brushed his lips across her neck.

She began to laugh.

'Good, because you're gorgeous silvery eyes and long, playful blonde hair are really beginning to make me sick.' She retorted.

'Ironically you're brunette curls are deep chocolate eyes are pissing me off, too. And that body…damn you better not touch me.' He said just before kissing her collarbone. He moved her tank top strap down and kissed her shoulder.

Hermione moaned softly as he lightly kissed her. Her hands moved up into his hair and she ran her fingers through his damp locks.

'No more insults from Granger?' Draco asked removing his lips from her body.

'No more…only compliments are left.'

'That's what I like to hear.' He said sliding up to kiss her forehead.

SEX SCENE-SKIP IF DESIRE

When he kissed her forehead, she tilted her head to kiss under his chin. Then Hermione began to kiss down his neck.

Draco groaned hoarsely.

Hermione pushed her body against him, telling him to sit up so she could. He obeyed and sat up. She then pushed him down on the couch and straddled his waist. She leaned down and placed her lips back on his neck. She bit occasionally bit gently, causing him to moan from pleasure. She smiled into her kisses, the noises he was making was arousing her immensely.

Hermione licked at his collarbone and made a trail down to his chest where she bit tenderly on his nipples. She could feel him getting aroused between her legs.

She laughed to herself and moved up to place her mouth by his ear.

'You like that?' She asked seductively.

'Yeah…' He answered huskily.

She then kissed his mouth. She dipped her tongue in and out of his mouth, causing him to want more. As she kissed him Draco could feel her hand sliding down his chest, down his abdomen and to his boxers.

He suddenly got very stimulated, not knowing quite what she was going to do, but praying she was going to do what he thought. His wishes were granted.

Draco felt Hermione's soft, small hand slide underneath his boxers and grab onto his erected shaft.

Draco moaned throatily into Hermione's mouth.

She began to massage it and then stroke it.

Draco quickly pulled away from her mouth and tilted his head back as far as possible into the ouch.

'Ohhh…' He moaned, his eyelashes beginning to flutter.

Hermione became very turned on at how much she could pleasure him.

She pulled her hand out. Draco looked down at her, flushed from her actions. She crawled up him and kissed him passionately. He kissed her back with just as much passion. She pulled away and again began to kiss his chest. She surprised Draco again and proceeded to kiss down his chest and abdomen. She kissed dangerously close to his boxers.

'Don't tease…' He pleaded.

'I'm not…' She purred.

She slowly pulled his boxers down, releasing his erection to the air, which just caused it to harden more.

'Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck…' He repeated as he watched Hermione kiss closer and closer to his manhood.

Draco gripped the side of the couch as he watched her lift her head above it. Her eyes lifted up to look at him, then she put him in her mouth, watching his reaction.

'Oh Hermione…' He panted as she sucked him.

As Hermione continued to pleasure him, he moved his hand down to her head and held her there. She didn't mind, this way she knew how long to keep him inside her mouth.

She licked his shaft and then she felt Draco's hand release her. She lifted and just before taking him fully out of her mouth, she flicked the tip of his manhood with her tongue causing him to shutter.

After she finished she looked up and saw him breathing heavily. His eyes were also closed. Then he moaned and his eyes opened and looked down at her.

She smiled at him and moved up and laid against his body.

He ran his fingers through her hair.

'Wow, love… let me catch my breath…' He told her.

She smiled to herself and let her fingers brush against his chest softly.

'Okay, I'm done.' He said quickly.

He then sat up, moving her with him and whipped her up into his arms.

'Draco!' She cried excitedly. It took him less than a second to lift her up. He began to carry her to his bedroom, kicking off his boxers as he walked, since they were half way off already.

He gently placed her in his bed and grabbed his wand from the other room, quickly coming back to place a few spells on the room and themselves.

He then crawled onto the bed. He pressed her body up against the headboard and kissed her soundly.

Hermione then lifted her tank top over her head and kissed him back. Draco kissed down her neck to her chest, leaving his mark in tender areas. This caused her to moan throatily.

He pulled off her shorts and underwear with ease, tossing them aside with the shirt.

Hermione involuntarily grinded her warmth against his erection, causing them both to moan again.

Hermione slid her legs up around his waist and gripped the headboard in preparation.

'Good girl…' He cooed in her ear.

Draco then entered her without warning, pushing her up against the backboard. Hermione tilted her head back violently as he moved in and out of her fully.

Draco grunted as he thrust into her. Hermione gasped repeatedly as he made love to her.

Draco slid his arms around her back, pulling him towards him even more so no space was between them. He kissed her chest pumping into her erotically.

'Oh Draco…Draco….Draco!' She cried as her body continually bumped against the headboard.

The headboard began to bang into the wall aggressively, matching the couple causing it.

Hermione could feel beads of sweat forming at her brow as she forced herself to stay strong and grind back into Draco, no matter how weak and tired she was. But she didn't want to stop.

SAFE TO READ

She and Draco continued to make love to each other for another heavenly filled twenty minutes.

The couple ended up in a flood of blankets on the floor, both breathing heavily.

Both lay in utopian bliss. They gazed at each other, hardly believing the pleasure and perfection they just went through was possible in this world full of sin and evil.

Draco gathered his strength together and pulled Hermione's limp body against his own. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her feebly on the top of her head, damp from sweat.

'I'm…exhausted…' Hermione sighed.

'You should…be.' He replied just as weakly.

Draco and Hermione wrapped their arms around each other, pulling the blankets around their naked bodies and fell asleep.