Hey guys, sorry about the UBER-late update. I haven't been able to write recently. And I feel horrible for making you guys wait for so long, so I've decided to end the story here. I don't think I can write the chapters soon enough.

Just a warning that there are sexual references in this chapter. I didn't make it too graphic of course, as it is rated Teen.


Chapter 3: A Night to Remember

Hermione had trouble sleeping that night. Everytime she closed her eyes, thoughts of Draco clouded her mind. She tossed and turned for hours trying to get the image of him out of her head. It wasn't until early morning that Hermione finally dozed off.

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Draco on the other hand, didn't sleep at all. At around 4 in the morning, he gave up trying to get some rest, grabbed his broomstick, and headed out to the quidditch pitch. He arrived at the pitch, and a pang of guilt washed over him. He blamed himself for Slytherin's loss to Griffindor. His mistake of leaving Potter open cost his house a chance at the Quidditch Cup. Draco mounted his broomstick, and pushed off the ground.

After a few laps around the pitch, Draco coaxed his broom upwards towards the tallest tower of the castle. He landed, and dismounted. This was his favorite place in the entire castle. It was so peaceful, and he felt like he was on top of the world. To his left was the vast mountainside that lay behind the castle, and to his right was the lake. Its crystal blue water was completely still. Not even a ripple broke the surface. The lake was perfect; pristine, and beautiful…just like Hermione.

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Hermione woke with a start. She had this very strange feeling, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Deciding that a nice walk would clear her mind, she stepped into her favorite pink fluffy slippers and headed for the Astronomy Tower. Hermione made her way through the castle, and up the long staircase that led to the top of the tower. She walked up to one of the open windows, and gazed out at the grounds. Her eyes lingered on the lake. Oh, how beautiful it was in the early morning…

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Draco's heart skipped a beat. As he turned back to get his broom, he was met with the most amazing sight in the world. Right there, gazing out the window, was Hermione. She looked like an angel, with the way her hair blew gently in the soft breeze, and how her deep brown eyes sparkled, just like a diamond.

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Hermione hadn't caught sight of Draco yet. Although, she was thinking of him. It was the perfect morning, if only Draco were there with her…

She was snapped back to reality as a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.

"Shh Hermione, it's me," said Draco. He spun her around and they gazed into each other's eyes. "God Hermione, you're beautiful" he said.

"Oh Draco," came Hermione.

"Hermione, I have something to confess to you," he paused. "I…love you. I have always loved you ever since I first laid my eyes on you. I just never realized it until now. I'm so sorry for all those years that I hurt you. I understand if you hate me but…" he turned away, "I just thought you should know."

"Draco," Hermione turned his face back to hers, "I forgive you. And, I love you too." She pulled in, and their lips met.

In that kiss lay years of passion and lust. Hermione melted in Draco's arms. They kissed for what seemed like hours, pausing only to breathe.

Draco carried Hermione down the stairs of the tower, and towards the Room of Requirement. They entered and saw the most beautiful bedroom. It would have looked too spectacular even for a king!

There was a huge bed that dominated the room. It was covered in velvet, and adorned with beautiful gold designs. Draco carefully laid Hermione on the bed, never letting their lips break contact. As Hermione unbuttoned Draco's shirt, she was blown away by the most chiseled body that she had ever seen. Smirking as Hermione drew her fingers across his chest, Draco removed Hermione's bathrobe and gazed down at her perfect form. Their kisses became more and more passionate as their tongues battled in each other's mouths, fighting for dominance. The two lovers dove under the covers of the bed and removed the rest of their clothing. After a nod from Hermione, Draco positioned himself over his lover, and Hermione gasped, as Draco entered her. The two lovers became one, during the happiest moment of their lives.

That, my friends, was definitely a night to remember…

THE END

Author's note:

Okay guys, I hope you liked the story, and I'm sorry for how long it took for me to put this chapter up. Maybe once I get more time, I'll write another story.

I'd like to thank all my reviewers. You guys really made me feel good about my work ).