Chapter 20

Being at the night club Hermione remembered WHY she had always tried to avoid them. She hated the music it was repetitive and way too loud, she was constantly being hit on by dodgy men, and Dria and Avery were off some where probably grinding with male models. Fed up with it she downed her martini and made her way to the ladies room. The reflection in the mirror was a shocking one. At first she hadn't recognized herself.

"This is something Dria would were" she breathed. Sure she borrowed Dria's clothes but most of her clothes barely covered the essentials. Hermione left the club, fed up this was not her scene. She didn't even bother looking for Avery and Dria she knew that would be a lost cause. She couldn't hail a cab even if she wanted to they tended to stay away from this neighbor hood. Her flat was only 16 blocks away so she started walking. Hermione couldn't believe her luck when it started raining.

"Well this is just bloody fantastic!" she growled. Goose bumps started forming on her wet skin, her clothes sticking to her. She just kept walking muttering under her breath about rain, and how it needed to die. The streets had be dead quiet not one car. 11 blocks away from her flat a pair of Head light s appeared behind her. She paid it no attention until the car slowed next to her and the back passenger window rolled down. She kept her eyes focused straight a head of her fear creeping up her spine.

"You'll catch a cold darling." Hermione melted, she couldn't help but let her heart leap and her stomach flip. She looked at the handsome face and alluring emerald eyes looking back at her.

"What do you want?" she tried to sound bitter but it failed, she had never been so happy to see him.

"Dria called she was worried said you had disappeared from the club."

"Oh." She said looking down her chin started chattering and she could feel her shoulders starting to shake also.

"Get in." he opened to door and she gladly slide in next to him.

"I'm glad I found you." He said smiling at the shivering Hermione. She smiled back at him resting her head on his shoulder. Harry put an arm around her trembling shoulders. She swung her legs across his and her eyes droop closed. She was engulfed in Harry, the smell of his expensive designer cologne, the warmth radiating from him, the touch of him,. A smile spread across her face, this was true happiness she thought.

Back at the club Dria stumbled out of the VIP lounge drink hand. Her hand latched on the railing of the balcony looking down upon the crowd of night clubbers. She looks across the room her eyes widening. The doors of the club open and about 6 huge guys wearing all black suits walked in followed by a petite girl with blinding blond hair and garnet eyes and a handsome boy with slicked platinum hair and silver eyes.

Draco's eyes locked on Dria and he quickly strutted towards her Samaire and their bodyguards in tow. Dria was ecstatic to see him she had to leave to tend to Hermione at home but she had missed him she hadn't missed Samaire though. When Draco reached he gave her a insanely sexy smirk his hand slithered around her waist, and smoothly her had her in a low dip kissing her furiously. When they came up for air, they quickly exited the club and got in to the back of a black Roles Royce. Dria straddled him his hands rested on her hips and they continued where they'd left off in the club.

Draco led her up the steps to his flat, unlocked it quickly Dria's hand busied themselves with unbuttoning the first couple buttons on his black slick oxford. He kicked open the door scooped her up in his arms making her giggle. Draco carried her all the way in o the bed room threw her on the bed and closed the door.

The next morning Hermione found herself in a familiar situation she was a large four-poster bed in crimson silk sheets and down gold comforter. She sat up, she was wearing a rather large Puddlemere foot ball t-shirt and large pajama pants. She looked next to her and there was Harry, he looked adorable while he slept, like a child. He was shirtless, that's when she noticed a scar on his shoulder blade she ran her finger over it and wondered how he's gotten it. He made a noise turned around on to his back to face her.

"Morning beautiful." He smiled at her his eyes still had a sleepy look to them.

"Mmm good morning." She kissed him on his forehead. She laid down next to him and let him wrap his strong arms around her pulling her against him. She felt so safe when she was with Harry they could have been in the middle of a war zone and she would still feel safe as long as she was with Harry. That's when she realized that this was real, once in a lifetime true love in its purest form.

"I love you Hermione." He whispered in to her ear.

"I love you too." She said smiling she could feel his hot breath on her neck.

"Marry me." Hermione's mind ceased to work at this point.

"What?" she sat right up.

"Marry me, I don't want to spend my life without you Hermione and almost losing you made me see how much I love you." He pulled out a small black velvet box and opened it for her. Inside was a large gorgeous tear shaped cut diamond with too smaller circular diamonds on each side of it. " It was my Mothers. I went to every jeweler in London and none seemed to match your beauty, I think this one is perfect though." He smiled but his eyes were full of fear and longing for her to at least speak.

"Nothing in this world could make me happier than to be your wife Harry!" She tackled him kissed him fervently.

But as it always is the lives of these lovers things are never easy.

To be continued!

Sorry it's short but I just NEEDED to update. If I don't get athat many reviews then I'll have to discontinue.