Chapter 14: Beds are Burning

A/N: So yeah, sorry for the cliff-hanger again. AND for the long wait… It was a little harsh… just a little! Yeah… took me awhile to get this chapter the way I wanted it! Sorry sorry sorry times a million. I want to give a HUGE thanks to my reviewers. You guys are so supportive and positive! THANK YOU! Anyways, REMINDER: read IF IT WERE UP TO ME! by Ms.SprinklesIMMEDIATLY (after my story)! Do it. DO it. DO IT! Kay? Cool. Anyways… READ AWAY! Laterdays.


Draco sat there looking at Hermione. She looked at him. The words were still processing in her head, before she could say anything else the word, "Yes," came out of her mouth. She smiled a huge smile. Draco, who was now just as shocked as Hermione was when he asked her, smiled as well and took Hermione in his arms.

"I love you." He whispered into her ear as they released each other. Hermione smirked and kissed him, passionately. Her confidence took over and she had Draco on his back, kissing his neck. Her hands slowly travelled down to the end of Draco's shirt and ripped it off. He was just watching her intently, she was so beautiful. How could you not trust her? She was now playfully nipping his neck and moved downwards, kissing a trail to his pants. She undid them and pulled them off, leaving Draco in his boxers. She looked at him mischievously before taking off her own top, leaving her in her plaid pyjama pants. Draco sat up and licked his lips. Hermione giggled. Draco started to crawl towards her and she got nervous. She lay down and continued to giggle. He grabbed her pants and teared them off, smirking to see her in her underwear.

"I like how they match." Draco said, jokingly. It was true, her lacy bra and thong were a matching set, green to be exact. He got on top of Hermione and started to kiss her fervently, playing with Hermione's tongue. He was, unconsciously, taking off Hermione's bra. She was, unconsciously, taking off Draco's boxers. This was the furthest Hermione had gone, Draco fully knowing this. Did she really want to do this? He didn't ask, just kept doing what he was doing. He decided that she would stop if she didn't want to do this.

Hermione didn't want to think about what she was doing – so she didn't. She let the pleasure take her over. She just did what felt right and taking off Draco's boxers felt right. She threw the boxers off the bed. Draco was now kissing and sucking on her nipples. She smiled and for the first time realized Draco was naked on top of her. She was nearly naked… but somehow it felt so right that she wasn't scared at all. She trusted Draco.

She shivered and she felt Draco's hands taking off her underwear. Oh god, it's going to happen. She thought. She shivered again as Draco brushed his fingers up her inner thighs. He started to kiss her legs and Hermione let out a soft moan. He moved upwards towards her face and kissed her neck, sucking on it from time to time. At least he's taking it slow. She thought. Draco shifted and Hermione giggled as she felt his hardness. His hand slid down her side, and started to rub her clit, causing Hermione to moan. He then, still rubbing her clit, slid a finger into her; Hermione's hips locked at this new feeling. Once Hermione relaxed, he went deeper and was soon fingering her hard and passionately. Hermione was moaning from pleasure and anticipation. She felt intense pleasure building up in her and finally she released, leaving Draco satisfied.

Hermione, not knowing what to do, waited for Draco's next move. He crawled back over to her, face to face and kissed her, "Ready?" He asked.

Hermione swallowed hard. "Yes." She quivered with excitement. Draco readied himself and started kissing Hermione ferociously. She tensed up as Draco started to slowly insert his hard shaft into her. Draco whispered sweet nothings into her ear, trying to get her to relax so it wouldn't hurt as much. She slowly calmed herself and Draco pushed himself up further, a little harder this time. He could see the pain in her face, but she was trying to hide it. He kissed her, trying to distract her and she gently bit his tongue.

He was soon pulling himself back out and was going back in. This time there wasn't as much pain, but pleasurable shocks. Draco was now sucking Hermione's neck and Hermione couldn't contain herself any longer, she let out a low moan and whispered to Draco, "Faster."

He started to pump her faster in a repetitive motion, causing him to breathe quicker. Hermione closed her eyes and contently moaned "Draco." She could feel Draco's warm breath on her neck. Opening her eyes she met Draco's gaze and for this first time since it started, felt embarrassed. Her cheeks burned and Draco noticed. He took her lips on his own and whispered, "You're beautiful." Hermione smiled.

"And you, Draco Malfoy, are an excellent shag." She said, laughing. Draco smiled, still pumping Hermione fast. He focused back to that and had her moaning within minutes again.

After what seemed like an eternity, truly being only a few magnificent minutes, Hermione felt all the pleasure build, hips locking and thrusting forward, she orgasmed. Draco felt the tight squeeze of Hermione's walls as she orgasmed causing him to release too. He rolled off of Hermione and lay beside her, breathing heavily. She looked at him, "I love you Draco." She kissed him before quickly falling asleep.


Hermione woke up the next morning extremely satisfied but in great need of a shower. She rushed out of bed, careful not to disturb the sleeping Draco beside her, and had a long, hot shower. For the whole day she could not smiling, causing people, like Ginny, to ask questions. Hermione had told Ginny and only Ginny. She didn't think Harry or Ron would enjoy hearing something of this sort. Ginny, of course, wanted details. And sure, Hermione told her what happened, almost. Some of the things she wanted to keep to herself, because they were extraordinary and she didn't feel the need to share things of that sort. Like how Draco had been so slow and sweet with her. How he whispered in her ear and told her she was beautiful and how he said he loved her. She would never forget that. He had finally forgiven her and Hermione had finally lost her innocence. Somehow, it made her feel… special. All of this was making her smile.

"Anyways, Gin, I hope I didn't talk to much." Hermione said, smiling.

"No worries." Ginny winked at her and watched her walk away.

"'Bye." Hermione said as she walked out of the portrait hole, heading to Transfiguration.

Hermione walked in and spotted Harry and Ron sitting at a table with an empty seat in the middle. Still smiling, Hermione walked over and sat in the middle of the two guys. Harry and Ron were talking and acted as though they didn't even notice Hermione sit down, "Hello?" She said, questioningly.

"Oh hello Hermione, when did you get here?" Ron said, jokingly. "Why are you so smiley?"

"Oh, uh… no reason." She said, not being able to think of anything else. She stopped smiling, trying to not make it obvious.

Ron just eyed her, "Sure. So Harry and I were talking about the next Quidditch game. Eh? Eh?"

Hermione just kind of looked at them confused. "What?"

Harry looked hurt, "It's Gryffindor versus Slytherin that's what." Hermione let out an "Oh" sound and had a shocked look on her face. She gulped, Uh oh. She thought.

"So, who are you going to be cheering for 'Mione?" Ron asked, liking the fact that he could bug her.

"Harry, of course. Who else would I cheer for?" Her smile was back. Ron rolled his eyes and Harry turned his head away, snobbishly. "Oh come on you two! I am only joking. I am not stupid, you know?"

"We know, 'Mione. We know." Hermione smacked Ron softly on the arm and Ron, being Ron, whimpered.

"Get off of it Ron!" Hermione said, somewhat loudly. Before Ron could respond, Professor McGonagall entered the room, looking angry. Harry looked at Hermione with the "oh no" look on his face.

They walked out of Transfiguration with a load of homework. "Well, I'll see you guys in Potions." She said, starting to walk away.

"Why not right now? Its lunch, you know?" Ron asked

"I have things to do Ronald." She said, making him turn red.

"Alright, bye." The boys said, heading in the opposite direction.

Hermione walked into the common room and saw Draco on the couch sleeping. She rolled her eyes; he didn't go to first class. She walked over to him and shook him awake. He grabbed her abruptly and pulled her on top of him.

"Faker." She said.

"I wasn't faking it." He stuck out his tongue and before he could even get it back into his mouth Hermione was snogging him. Draco moved his hands towards her ass and gave it a quick squeeze, causing Hermione to stop and say, "Hey!"

"I thought you would be hanging out with Ron and Harry at lunch." Draco said, shortly.

"Well, I told them I had things to do." She said, smiling cutely.

"Like me?" Draco said, raising his eyebrow and before she could respond was wildly snogging her again.


"God," Hermione said, "Potions was so boring today."

"At least classes are over." Ron said. Hermione kept looking over shoulder at Draco, who was talking to Blaise and a crew of Slytherin. He was very involved in the conversation, and not wanting to disturb him she turned back to Harry and Ron.

"Let's go get some dinner." She said, linking arms with Harry and Ron and dragging them along.