A/N: Hi! Sup everyone? Sorry I didn't update when I said I would. If you read this chapter you can see why. It's a little surprise for all my reviewers who told me to…….(And the only way for you to figure out what it is, is to read this chapter and the authors note at the bottom. DO NOT SKIP THERE YOU WIL RUIN IT.)Thanks to all my reviews. I loved all of them. This chapter it filled with Harry and just a little of Draco. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I present to you Chapter eight! (Yay)

Chapter 8-Not Just A Day at the Beach

The sun shone brightly over Coral Beaches seemingly endless sand and crystal waters.

"Look Mommy" giggled Azalea as she ran away from a crashing wave.

"Careful" said Hermione smiling at her daughter.

Harry, who was lying next to Hermione, propped up on his elbows mimicking her position. He rested his head in his hand and watched her intently. His eyes rose up her body, from her slightly sandy toes and legs, over her shapely hips and the curve in her side and her shoulders and settled on her face.

Sun rays danced in her eyes as she smiled. Stray curls fell lightly across her face. Just then a wind blew and Hermione closed her eyes savoring the coolness. Harry felt his stomach flop. He couldn't believe that after all these years she was still with him. She put up with him going away for long periods of time to play quidditch. It was then that he realized how rare and special she was. He was so lucky to have her all to himself.

She took care of Azalea without a grumble and for that he deeply admired her even more than he had before.Leaning forward, heplaced his lips on Hermione's. Her eyes popped open then closed again as Harry deepened the kiss. His hand traveled down her shoulders and over the curve in her side. Before Harry's hand could get close enough to her arse Hermione giggled

"Harry. Stop it"

"I'm sorry love, but you're just so damn gorgeous and right now, I'm resisting the urge to shag you right here. I could careless who sees" Harry said to Hermione before giving her a quick kiss then laying back running his hand over his lower stomach. He was trying to slow the flow of blood, now rushing in that direction.

Just then Azalea came running over with her shovel and pail.

"Play with me daddy"

Harry sat up and said "Okay darling".

He and Azalea started immediately building their castle. Hermione watched Harry run to and from the water, filling the tiny pail for their castle. After about half an hour Harry said aloud "Done" and he and Azalea stepped back to view their masterpiece. It was a small replica of the pail covered in seaweed and shells.

"It's beautiful" said Hermione getting up and walking over to where their masterpiece lay. Harry immediately took Hermione's hand in his

"Anybody hungry?" Hermione asked.

"Me,me,me,me,me" said Azalea waving her arm in the air.

"Go on now and rinse some of that sand off of you" said Harry turning her around and lightly tapping her on the bottom. Azalea raced off to the water and Harry and Hermione headed back to the blanket.

Hermione knelt down next to the food basket and began unpacking its contents. Harry plopped next to her his eyes fixated on Azalea.

"What?" asked Hermione noticing Harry'sdeep concentration.

"Nothing. It's just that Zalee's hair is so light and I know you said it would darken as she got older but it's not. It kind of reminds me of someone…" Harry said then trailed off back into thought.

Hermione was frozen but quickly answered saying "My grandmother had the exact same hair color. Maybe it skipped a generation or two." Harry nodded.

"Still reminds me of …it's at the tip of my tongue" said Harry.

"Please don't say his name. Please don't say his name" repeated Hermione in her head as she closed her eyes.

Azalea interrupted them when she sat down between them. Hermione gave out the food and watched them play and eat.

"Darling what is it" Harry asked worriedly as he noticed her not eating.

"Oh nothing" said Hermione before pushing a finger sandwich into her mouth and forcing it to slip down her tight throat.

"He's noticing. Oh God please…" Her thoughts were interrupted by Harry taking her hand. He knew something was wrong and he wanted her to know that he would be there for her. Besides he knew she would tell him when she was good and ready.

"Mommy I wanna go back in the water" said Azalea tapping Hermione's leg.

"I'm sorry honey, but you've just eaten and you must wait a few minutes first"

"Aw Mommy" whined Azalea.

"Tell you this, what if I said you could play in the sand until you can go back into the water?" said Harry.

"Yay" smile Azalea as she grabbed her pail and shovel and raced down near the waters edge singing happily. Hermione's eyes followed her. Harry gently squeezed her hand and her gaze shifted onto him. His velvet green eyes stared nervously into her soft brown ones.

"What?" Hermione asked unsurely.

"Um…Hermione you know I love you and Azalea, so much" Harry began. Hermione nodded. "And that I hate being away from you and Azalea for long periods of time, considering that me playing quidditch does that." Hermione nodded then said

"I don't see where this is going"

"Just listen" Harry sighed then continued "How do you feel about me being home for the next three months or longer?"

There was silence then Hermione said after it had completely settled in "Three months or longer!"

Harry smiled widely then said "What do you think?"

"Why three months? Don't tell me that you're planning on quitting the team? Oh Harry but you love playing. Don't please" Hermione begged Harry. Harry shushed her then said

"Love, I'm not planning on quitting the team. Not that I wouldn't if I had to for you guys. I just want to be home more. I've already missed out on most of Azalea's life, like her first steps, her first words, and her first boo-boo. I want to be there for things like that. But what I miss most is you love. Sometimes so much it hurts."

Harry cupped Hermione's cheek in his firm hand. Hermione closed her eyes and listened to Azalea's singing.

Harry leaned forward and covered her lips with his. He could feel his blood begin to redirect itself back to his loins. He pulled away and pressed his forehead against hers. He kissed her nose then leaned back.

"What do you think Zalee will do?" Harry asked smiling, his heart considerably lighter. Just then something occurred to Hermione. No singing.

"Wait…shh…I don't hear singing" Hermione said. Harry's smile slid off of his face completely. Hermione's eyes darted up and down the sand.

"Merlin where is she!" Harry said standing to his feet.

"Azalea" Hermione screamed.

"Zalee" Harry echoed her.

"Look" said a witch as she pointed out to the water. That was when they saw it. Azalea's tiny arms splashing above the water. Both their hearts fell as they raced to the water. Before they were at the waters edge, a middle aged short man was already swimming out to Azalea. Harry was right behind him. Hermione stood a few feet into the water.

The man took a hold of Azalea's unconscious body and swam her to the shore. Hermione met him and they were soon joined by Harry, who raced to their set up and sped back to Azalea. The man had just placed her down and Harry said

"Retablir"

Nothing happened Azalea remained motionless. By this time Hermione was hysterical. She felt as if her heart was painfully disintegrating with every passing second. Harry tried the same spell and once again nothing happened.

The man pushed Harry aside and began performing CPR. After a few tries Azalea spat up water and opened her eyes. Before she could usher a word Hermione screamed as she and Harry grabbed her up into their arms. Hermione was kissing her all over her face and Harry rubbed his hand over her head and across her hair.

"Thank You" Hermione said to the man without looking at him. "I'm so happy. I don't know what would have happened if you weren't here".

Harry told Hermione that he was going to take Azalea to the nearest Emergency booth to have her checked out. Hermione kissed Azalea one more time and she and Harry left.

"Thank you so mu…" she turned to the man and began thanking him when she realized who it was. She was looking into the eyes of none other than Draco Malfoy. She could tell his eyes anywhere. So intense and cold looking. She recognized his eyes but on the other hand, his body looked nothing like Draco's. She figured that he probably used a transformation charm on himself.

"What are you doing here?" Hermione tried to ask calmly.

"I couldn't stay away" Draco stated plainly, "I had to see her (he paused and his frosty eyes tore into her warm ones) to see you."

"I told you that I would be in touch with you." Hermione stated.

"But you haven't" Draco said taking a step forward.

Hermione took a step back and said "You shouldn't have come."

"Why?" Draco asked.

"Gods Draco, you're not making this easy for me" Hermione sighed.

"I'm sorry Mione but I can't stop seeing you, seeing her. I just can't and I'm sorry but I can't." Draco said spilling himself out to her.

Hermione wanted to cry, to scream out in annoyance yet she wanted to grab him and kiss him and tell him she loved him. Instead she just stood there and stared. Harry came back with a sleeping Azalea in his arms.

"Thanks again Mr.….." Harry smiled with a hand outstretched to Draco.

"It's Manchester and you're welcome" said Draco still staring at Hermione but shaking Harry's hand. There was a long and awkward silence. Harry took Hermione by the shoulder turned her and began to walk back to their set up.

"See you around" said Harry.

"Yeah…See you around" said Draco as her watched them pack and apparate away.

Later that night at Harry and Hermione's home….

Hermione stood in the main hallway. She was staring out of a nearby window but not taking notice to anything at all. She was thinking about the day's earlier events. She had to make him stay away. No matter how bad she wanted to go right then and be with him she couldn't. She was with and forever bound to Harry.

Harry spotted her from the living room and crept up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You ok" he asked.

Hermione turned her face half around and gave him a weary smile.

"Yeah" she said "Zalee asleep?"

"Yup" Harry whispered as he nibbled on her ear lobe. His hand drifted to her lower back then he grabbed her fleshy behind. Hermione jumped around and said "Harry".

"Yes" he answered then said slyly "Soon you'll be saying that a little louder"

With that he kissed her and lifted her off of her feet and carried her to the bedroom.

By the time they opened the bedroom door Hermione was nearly naked and Harry's shirt was off exposing his hard earned perfect body. Harry threw Hermione onto the bed and whipped off his pants.

"Oh love, I've wanted you for so long" Harry growled into Hermione's ear.

He flipped Hermione onto all fours and guided himself into her. Gentleness was no where near Harry. He drove in and out of Hermione. He spanked her arse and flipped her onto her back. He lifted her off of the bed still loving her wildly.

He leaned her next to the wall near the vanity dresser. With one hand he threw all of Hermione's perfumes jewelry and brushes to the floor. He seated her onto the empty vanity. He had not yet left Hermione empty. He slammed himself harder into her. Her back was banged onto the mirror, her head, against the wall.

Harry pushed her legs wider and wider. Hermione rubbed a finger into her wetness and Harry watched. He didn't think it was possibly to become any harder but he did. He was as stiff as a nail. With one hand, he held open her legs and with the other he cupped and squeezed her soft breast, then her beady nipple.

Hermione continued rubbing herself. She took her hand up to Harry's mouth and he sucked off the sweetness of her. He wanted more. He wanted her to scream. Scream his name. He knew her spot and aimed for it. He hit the nail on the head with every thrust.

"Shit" breathed Hermione.

"Say my name" Grunted Harry. "Say my name" he said louder.

"OH FUUUUUUUUUCK" Hermione moaned loudly. She wanted to scream out Draco's name but she knew her oppressor was Harry. As their flesh bounced off of each other.

Hermione stuttered "H….HH…HA.."

Harry could feel himself beginning to come.

"Say my name" he growled and he continued to thrust.

"HARRY" she screamed as she climaxed "Oh, Gods Harry"

Harry felt satisfied and came way up inside Hermione.

The pair was quiet the only sound in the room, their light breathing. The mirror was fogged. Harry carried Hermione to the bed and this time he gently put her down.

He got into bed his erection barely there. He felt Hermione's naked arse resting upon it and her body resume slumber. He felt the damp sweat on Hermione's back. Hermione gave a shiver. Harry moved closer and smelt her hair. The smell of night jasmine and vanilla filled his lungs. When he exhaled he closed his eyes and thought himself into a dreamless sleep.

A/N: Did you figure it out yet? Did you get it? If you guessed longer chapter then you are absolutely CORRECT! This chapter was specifically made for everyone who reviewed and told me to write longer chapters. I don't know if I should write longer chapters more often. It all depends on what you guys want. All you have to do is click on that button in the corner that says GO and review! Please! I really want to know what you think. Well until next chapter. Signing out.

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