I'm so sorry this took so long! I was trying to make it good… I don't know if I succeeded or not.. but I don't have a lot of experience in sex scenes so I spent quite a bit of time on that part… yes… just to warn any of you this chapter does have a sex scene in it, so if it offends you, I entreat you not to read it. I don't think it's very explicit at all, but I suppose everyone has different opinions about things such as these. :-) Either way… if it offends you, please do not read it. Those of you who have been looking forward to it, enjoy! ;-)

With my body and soul
I want you more than you'll ever know
So we'll just let it go
Don't be afraid to lose control
Yes I know what's on your mind
When you say, "Stay with me tonight"

Draco took Hermione by the hand and led her out side. When he got to their room he opened the door and carried Hermione over the threshold and then set her down on her feet. He slowly untied her blindfold and she gasped when she saw…

The most beautiful bridal suite she had ever seen. At the moment they were standing in their sitting room which had a large, plush couch facing a marble fireplace. There was a beautifully embroidered rug in the center of the floor that matched the green and mahogany drapes. There was a silver chandelier with sparkling diamonds that reflected the light from the candles inside it in tiny prisms all around the room.

There was also a kitchen and dining room, but the room that took Hermione's breath away was the bedroom itself. In the center of the room was a king size circular bed, covered in luxurious red satin sheets and a red down comforter. A sheer canopy hung down from the ceiling, draping over the edges of the bed. Floor length drapes covered a wall full of windows while the wall across from them was covered in mirrors. There was another fireplace in the corner, a fire roasting away merrily between the bricks.

"Draco, it's beautiful," Hermione gasped, squeezing his hand tightly and kissing him lightly on the cheek.

"Just like you," Draco said, grinning at her cheekily.

"You're so cheesy, love," Hermione giggled.

"Yes, I know, and that's what you adore about me," Draco said, smiling at her fondly. He raised an eyebrow and winked at her. "Care to test the durability of the bed?"

"Mm," Hermione agreed, placing her hands gently on the back of his neck, and kissed him softly on the lips. He put his hands on the small of her back and began leading her towards the bed.

Flashback

It was a strange sort of day right from the very beginning. The rain was pouring down unusually hard, and a thick mist of fog rose from the earth, giving the Hogwarts grounds an eerie look about them… a mystical, mysterious look. Hermione shivered as she stood in the covered outdoor walkway overlooking her favorite spot by the lake. Something wasn't right about the atmosphere, and although it was beautiful she felt uneasy.

She walked quickly back inside the castle, planning on meeting Draco in their common room so they could spend some time together. They hadn't been able to do that lately, as both were extremely busy with homework. Exams were coming up, and Hermione had been doing her typical 'homework exile' where she barely talked to anyone unless it was about school work. She was beginning to feel guilty about the sad puppy dog looks that Draco had been giving her when they were together and she was ignoring him.

As she walked towards their room she was pulled unceremoniously into an empty classroom and pressed harshly up against a desk. These were not Draco's arms that were imprisoning her, and the dark eyes that were staring hatefully into hers did not belong to her beloved Draco either.

"Justin Finch-Fletchley?" Hermione gasped in surprise. "What on earth are you doing? Let me go!"

"You deserve better than him, Hermione," Justin growled into her ear. She shivered in fear at the feel of his icy cold breath on her neck. "He's nothing but a pureblood bigot. He thinks you're scum, Hermione, don't be fooled by his little games. He doesn't love you like I do…" He was nuzzling her neck, making Hermione's skin crawl. He nipped her skin sharply, and Hermione felt blood trickling down her neck.

"Please, Justin, leave me alone," she begged, a tear running down her cheek. She was terrified… trapped alone in an empty classroom with a man who's intentions were obviously the farthest thing from honorable.

"I won't leave you alone," Justin said angrily, snapping her head back so she had no choice but to look him in the eye. "I'm going to make you mine… right here."

Hermione let out a tiny sob as she heard her shirt rip and felt Justin's hands run lustfully over her body. To her great surprise and relief, Justin quickly removed his hands from her. She opened her eyes to see why and gasped in amazement as she saw Draco holding Justin against the wall, his wand pointing at his neck.

"Keep your filthy hands off my woman," Draco growled, squeezing Justin's neck so hard that Justin was beginning to turn an unpleasant shade of light blue. "Do you understand me?"

Justin made his best attempt at a head nod, and scurried off in a hurry when Draco released him. Draco turned back to Hermione, taking in her ruffled appearance. Her shirt was ripped down to her stomach, exposing her lacy bra. Her hair looked as though she had just woken up, and her eyes were red from tears.

"Are you alright?" Draco asked, gathering her into his arms. She held him tightly for a moment, never wanting to let go. "Come on, let's go for a walk."

"In this…?" Hermione asked with a small smile, gesturing to her torn shirt. Draco smiled back at her and fixed her shirt with a flick of his wand.

"Although I have to admit, I do like your bra," Draco said, winking at her.

Hermione smiled back as they walked down the hallway. They were heading outside again. Draco knew that Hermione had a fascination with the rain, and he was hoping that it would distract her from what had happened with Justin.

They stood together, holding hands, on the walkway looking over the lake. The rain fell into the lake, sending ripples cascading across the surface. As they stood there, Hermione's every worry faded away, and she turned to Draco with a mischievous smile on her face.

She took her hand out of his and dashed out into the rain. Draco stared at her in surprise, confused by her actions.

"Hermione, what the bloody hell are you doing?" he asked, yelling loudly so that she would hear him over the rain.

"If you can catch me I'll give you a prize," Hermione said, winking at him suggestively before she turned and dashed off again.

Draco grinned to himself and took off after her. He chased her through the pouring rain and finally caught up to her. Hermione smiled at him and reached up to put her arms around him when he slipped and fell backwards into a puddle of mud. He lay there, staring up at Hermione in shock. Malfoys were not accustomed to being covered in mud, and Draco was not entirely sure what to make of the situation.

Seeing his wide, confused eyes and mouth open in shock, Hermione couldn't help but giggle at him. He looked like a lost child, and it was unusual for her to see him like that. Draco heard her giggle, and he looked at her in surprise, as if he couldn't believe she was amused by the situation.

"You think this is funny?" Draco demanded, struggling to get up, but he slipped again.

"No, absolutely not," Hermione said, trying to hide her smile behind her hand.

"Well if it's so funny to you, why don't you join me?" Draco asked with a wicked smirk. He reached his hand up and Hermione squealed and dodged it, but as she did so, she slipped as well and landed heavily in the mud beside him. Hermione began to laugh so loud, Draco was afraid someone would hear them.

"Hermione, shh," he said, laughing quietly. "Someone will hear us, and what fun would that be?"

Hermione couldn't stop giggling. "Well I suppose there's only one way for me to silence you," Draco said with another smirk. He climbed on top of her and placed his lips gently on hers.

Hermione melted into him instantly. They lay there in a puddle of mud, kissing as if they couldn't get enough of each other. The rain poured down on them, splattering off Draco's back and getting caught in Hermione's eyelashes.

Hermione was overwhelmed by passion and affection for Draco. She was so deeply in love with Draco that it almost hurt. As she lay underneath Draco, her back soaked with mud and rain, she wanted to die out of ecstasy from his touch. He ran his hands slowly, excruciatingly along her sides, causing her to shiver in delight.

Draco pulled back slightly and looked deeply into her eyes. His eyes held all the passion and feeling that Hermione felt. As they stared into each others eyes they both reached an understanding. They loved each other, that was all that mattered. Nothing would stop them or change that fact.

Draco kissed her again, gently, massaging her lips with his. He was so tender that it made Hermione crazy. She loved his gentle kisses, but this time it was awakening something deep inside her and she longed to be in control. She rolled over so that she was now on top of Draco, straddling his hips.

He looked up at her in surprise, but didn't complain. He ran his fingers delicately along her sides, finally resting them on her hips. She began to grind softly into his hips and delighted in hearing him draw in a sharp breath. He had closed his eyes and was squeezing her hips tighter. He met her gaze and she could see fire in his eyes.

He turned her over so he was on top once again. Within moments he had both of their shirts off and he was licking and biting at the soft flesh exposed around her lacy bra. She moaned softly, biting her lip, and arched her back gracefully against his well toned chest. He took advantage of the time when her back was off the ground to unhook her bra. She raised her arms and he tossed the bra aside, and began massaging her breasts gently.

Within moments all their clothes were off and lying beside them in the mud. Draco was touching her skin as though she were the most precious thing in the world to him, and that thought made her enjoy his touch even more. She kissed Draco fiercely as he positioned himself to enter her, and looked him in the eye.

"I love you, Draco," she said softly.

"I love you too, Hermione," he responded. He kissed her tenderly again and pushed himself into her gently. It hurt her for a moment, but Draco was gentle, and soon pain was erased by pleasure. She had never felt so wonderful in her life. She was in love with Draco and he felt the same. It was as if their two souls became one from that moment on.

End Flashback

Hermione rolled off Draco and lay next to him on the huge bed, panting. "Draco… you just get better and better," she said with a grin.

Draco smirked. "What can I say…" he teased. He then looked at her seriously. "Hermione, I can't tell you how happy I am to be your husband."

Hermione smiled at him tenderly. "I know exactly how you feel," she said. Draco touched her cheek gently, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. He pulled her close to him and they cuddled together, loving the feel of their bodies so close to one another.

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