Chap. 24 Blaise's Emergency
After Madame Maxine left...
'Oh Draco...what have we done?' Hermione sighed. 'This was a mistake to come here...we knew we wouldn't be able to control ourselves...we just had to be stupid hormonal teenagers...'
'Hermione stop talking nonsense. You aren't good at it.' Draco snapped. 'That little Papillon is making shit up. She and her little friend hit on me the other day in the hall. I've heard Miss Ghislaine is very promiscuous...she wasn't "effected emotionally" at all.'
'Who hit on you?' Hermione asked concerned.
'No one.'
'Why didn't you tell me this?'
'It wasn't that big of a deal.'
'I told you about that one boy who came on to me.'
'The hell you did. I caught him in the act.' Draco said angrily.
Hermione had no retaliation.
'But this was not a mistake, 'Mione. You are great at Transfigurations and I love teaching Potions.'
Hermione nodded.
'Was it Papillon and Arian who hit on you?' Hermione asked.
'What?'
'Don't be stupid. You're not good at it.' Hermione replied, 'Was it those two?'
'Yes. It was no big deal, Hermione. At least they didn't have me pressed against a wall...' He growled.
'Draco...we already talked about this.'
'I know I know. Well, don't get a sore at me about those other two girls, when you had Mr. Lumiere pressed against you like white on rice.'
'Draco that was a horrible thing to say, just stop before we get mad at each other again.'
'I'm already mad. Just not at you, baby.' He said slinking over to his wife.
He kissed her cheek as he moved his fingers up and down her arm softly.
'I don't want you to be mad and take your anger out as you shag me, Draco.'
He pulled away from her face and put his arm down.
'I would never take my anger out on you.' He said, upset about her comment.
'But your upset, and being all sensual-like. Sex and anger do not mix.'
'We just had sex, nary an hour ago...I don't need it right now, Hermione. What are you talking about? Being all sensual-like?'
'I don't know. I'm just being too cautious because of what Olympia said.'
'If you meant by sensual-like me kissing and holding you, then I don't know how you want me to act.'
'I just don't want to have sex right now.'
'I didn't say sex, did I Hermione?' He asked crossing his arms.
'But you were acting gentle and sensuous, so I assumed-'
'Hermione, I was just touching my wife! God, am I ever going to be able to hold you because of that little slut's complaint?'
'Draco! She's our student! You can't call her that!'
'I don't care. She's fucking up the perfect relationship I once had with my beautiful wife, so she can go to hell for all I fucking care.'
'Draco, stop swearing.'
'That's all you have to comment about?'
'I love you, nothing is going to change that. Not anything, especially some girl with a crush on her new teacher.' Hermione said smiling. 'I just want to cool down for a bit...okay?'
He nodded.
'I can't say I'm happy about all this but I can live with it.'
'Good.' She said kissing him softly.
Just then an owl flew into Hermione and Draco's living room.
'Maybe it's Ginny yelling at me for not sending me owl yet.' Hermione sighed.
Draco looked at the large owl curiously.
'I've seen that owl before.'
'It's not Errol.' Hermione said. 'I wonder who it's from.'
Hermione pet the bird and took the note.
'It's for you, Draco.'
He took the note.
'Oh it's from Blaise.'
Draco opened the letter.
Drake! You've got to help me! Quick! My life is in danger and grave jeopardy! Come to 360 Leander Street! Please man, I need your help. –B
'What does he have to say?'
'He needs help, I don't know what's happening.' Draco said, trying not to act worried, but he obviously was.
'Alright, be careful, baby.' Hermione said kissing him.
'I'll be back later.'
Draco took some floo powder and yelled '360 Leander Street!'
In a matter of seconds Draco flew into a large living room, with two people arguing.
'Blaise! Man, what's wrong, I'm here!' Draco cried.
'Oh thank gods!' Blaise yelled walking over to him. 'That crazy bitch is trying to destroy my life!'
Draco looked at the person Blaise was shaking his finger at.
'Destiny? She's your girlfriend!' Draco cried. 'I thought you were in danger, you ass!'
'I am! She's going to kill me!'
'No I'm not!' Destiny shouted.
'Whoa whoa whoa!' Draco yelled. 'Destiny, please tell me what's going on!'
'That stupid, lazy ass and I have been going out for years and he will not step up and marry me!'
'See Drake! See! She's trying to destroy me!' Blaise yelled hysterically.
'You fucking owled me away from Hermione, saying you were in grave danger, to "save" you from marriage!' Draco cried.
'...Yes!' Blaise yelled.
Draco glared at him. Then laughed.
'What the fuck are you laughing at!' Blaise demanded.
'YOU! You expected me to come over here and sympathize with you?'
'YES! DRAKE! COME ON! YOU'RE MY MAN!'
'I am a married man!' Draco cried back. 'I told you long ago to step it up with Destiny.
She's not going to stay with you forever without a ring on that finger of hers.'
'Thank you, Draco!' Destiny said.
'Wait---Blaise, why are you here? I'm assuming this is her house, you NEVER come here.'
'Yeah. He's such a horrible boyfriend. I always have to come to him. I always buy. I always-'
'Wait...' Draco interrupted. 'You make Destiny pay?' He asked turning to Blaise.
Blaise shrugged.
'She wants to.'
'I do not! I do it because you never HAVE money and I want to go out, so I have to!'
Draco slugged Blaise hard in the arm.
'You are an ass.' Draco stated firmly. 'Marry the girl. God knows she's put up long enough with you.'
Destiny smirked at Blaise.
'I love you, Blaise, but I can't wait for you to grow up.' She retorted.
Blaise sighed and nodded.
'Blaise...I'm married. I love Hermione and you love Destiny. You know me, Zabini, I was the King of the Slytherins and I got married...if I can do it you can do it. You can live through marriage, but if your relationship with Destiny is anything like mine to Hermione, you won't be able to live without her.'
Blaise walked over to Destiny.
'I do love you.'
'I don't think you've ever said that before.' Destiny smiled.
'It's not just the shagging.' Blaise said, 'Even though gods know its hella tight.'
Destiny grinned.
'We've been together so long, and I'm ready.' Blaise said.
'Me too.'
Destiny then pressed her lips firmly against her fiancé's.
'Well...I guess I'm off.' Draco sighed. I miss Hermione. He thought as he watched his friends snog.
Blaise waved his hand, Destiny moaned as soft 'thanks'.
-
Hermione was sitting in her common room. She finally finished her letter to the Weasleys. She sent off via Draco's owl.
Just as she watched it fly away, she heard Draco fly through their fireplace.
'What happened with Blaise?' Hermione asked.
Draco stood up and walked quickly over to Hermione and kissed her softly.
She started to pull away, but it was inevitable. She gave in and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing back ravishingly.
After a minute or two he stopped the snog by kissing her nose and looking into her eyes.
'You know I love you right?' He asked.
She nodded.
'I'm sorry I got a bit angry with you.'
'It's alright, Draco. I was upset too.'
'I know sometimes I might not act like it, but the best thing I've ever done was marry you.'
Hermione smiled, unshed tears filled her eyes.
She pulled herself closer to him, holding him tightly.
'I love you, Draco.'
He kissed her forehead and walked her over to the couch with him. He sat down, pulling her on his lap.
'Would you like to know how Blaise's life was being threatened?' Draco asked while sliding his hand up and down Hermione's thigh.
She nodded.
'He wasn't in danger was he?' She asked with concern.
Draco laughed.
'Well he sure thought he was!'
'What happened?'
Draco told her the story. At the end they were both laughing.
'I wish I could have gotten closer to Blaise, he sounds like he could crack a person up for hours.' Hermione said breathing heavily.
'Yeah...Zabini...(laughs) what a great guy. He's so stupid sometimes.'
'Well, at least he and Destiny are finally getting married.'
'Yeah...it would be scary to see them with anyone else.'
'Is that why you came here excited to see me? Kiss me?'
'Yeah, convincing Blaise marriage isn't bad made me realize, well it's not more realize than it is remember, any who, it made me remember how much I love you and enjoy being your husband. And then our two sex-prone friends started making out and I really missed you then.' He said smiling and leaned over to kiss her again.
'Well I am glad you used our relationship to convince Blaise to marry, Draco. That means a lot to me.' Hermione said softly.
'Means enough to...?' Draco winked, as if undressing her with his eyes.
'Baby...as you said before you hurried off to Blaise, "we just had sex nary an hour ago...I don't need it".'
'Yeah...I'm starting to regret saying that.' He smirked. 'Can we forget it?'
'No. You should be happy just sitting here with me.' She grinned mischievously.
'Oh I am. I would also be happy if I were laying here fucking with you, too though.'
'Draco...'
'I know I know you don't like the term 'fucking' I am sorry. I meant laying here making sweet, sweet love to you.'
'That's better.' She smiled.
'Than can we-?'
'No.'
'Oh.' He moaned. 'Mione...'
She shook her head.
'No. We already got caught and in trouble for shagging...you can wait another night. You already had sex today.'
'Fine fine fine. What are you the sex-nazi?'
'I'm what ever you want me to be.' She smiled.
'Well, right now I want you to be screaming my name underneath me...but I'll live with you sitting on my lap engulfing me with kisses.'
'But I'm not.'
'My point. Get to it!' He yelled jokingly.
Hermione laughed and began to kiss his lips, making trails to his neck. She continued this for quite some time.
