True Feelings

Chapter 2

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"Oh my God! Ron, we can't let this one come through. What are we going to do... I mean, Hermione is smart. But so is Draco... especially when he wants something." Said Harry, his head in his hands.

"I don't know what I'm going to do! This is terrible. You don't think that he would actually do that, do you? I mean, he's not that type of guy." Said Ron, walking back and forth across the dormitory.

"Who's not that type of guy?"

Ron and Harry slowly turned their heads towards the door way and saw none other than Hermione standing their with her arms crossed and foot tapping.

"Well, Hermione... Ron had a dream that... that Draco rapped you." Said Harry getting up off the bed and walking across the room to Hermione.

"That is completely absurd! How could you say such a thing, more or less dream it. Draco would never do such a thing to me. In fact, he invited me to a lovely dinner tonight. Which I will be going too. I can assure you both, nothing is going to happen. I am a smart and responsible person, and if I would have sex with Draco, that would not be smart or responsible, would it?" said Hermione inching closer to the boys as they backed away... ready for her to explode on them. "Listen, its very flattering that you both have feelings for me... but I'm very happy with Draco and nothing that you two say or do is going to change that. So, please stop trying. Okay, your really being immature and your hurting my feelings with all these remarks and comments about Draco. I love him, no matter what." Said Hermione as she turned her heel and walked out of the room.

"Well, that went... well." Said Harry going back and sitting on his bed, putting his hands back to his forehead.

"I don't understand. Why won't she believe us! Its not like we're trying to break them up... we're just trying to protect her." Ron said as he began his walking again.

"Maybe we should just drop it... its not our problem to deal with. Hermione's right... she's a big girl, she can handle anything Draco throws at her."

"How can you say that, Harry?" said Ron, stopping right in front of him. "How can you say that?" he repeated.

Harry walked up to ron and began telling him his theory of what just happened. "Okay... remember when Hermione said that we were just being immature? She thinks that we're just making all this stuff up so that she'll dump him and pick one of us. The only way that she'll believe us, is if it really happens. Don't you understand? She will never believe us until the truth really happens. We just have to wait, and hope that your dream is wrong."

HERMIONE'S DORMITORY

While Ginny was picking out clothes for Hermione to wear on her date with Draco, Hermione was explaining what happened with Ron and Harry. " I just don't understand, Ginny. I just walked in and they were talking about Draco and some weird dream that Ron had about Draco rapping me. I don't understand what their trying to do."

"Well, Hermione... given your situation... I would say that their just making up something that would get you to dump him."

"Thats what I thought, so I explained that their effort was in vain and told them to stop because it was really hurting my feelings."

"Okay... well, lets just forget about this for now... tonight, just go out with Draco and have the time of your lives." Said Ginny, holding up a silver dress.

HOURS LATER

"Ginny, don't you think that this outfit looks alittle seductive?" said Hermione when she came out of the bathroom. She spinned around to show Ginny the full affect.

"Oh Hermione... that looks so good on you. I insist that you wear it. Draco will be so impressed. Now go on... he's waiting for you downstairs."

Hermione walked down the stairs to find Draco talking with none other than Harry and Ron. Ron looked up and saw her coming down. He nudged Draco, and he also looked up. She smiled, and he embraced her openly. "So much for a rape theory, huh guys?" she thought as they stood there entwined in each others grasp.

"you guys need to hurry up if your going to make your reservation in time." Said Harry as he and Ron walked towards them.

Draco nodded and took Hermione's hand as they walked out of the dormitory. He led her into the prefects dormitory. "Isn't this place just used when the prefects need to communicate with each other? I thought noone could be alone in this room without permission." Said Hermione in a shaky voice. Harry's words kept floating through her mind. "He's going to rape you." His words sent a chill all the way down her spine. Draco showed her into the dormitory where he had candles lit everywhere around the table set up right in the middle. He escorted her into her chair and she had her first chance to look around. The table cloth was linen, the plates gold. "This is so wonderful, Draco. You didn't have to do this for me." She said looking once more around the room.

"Ya, but I wanted too. Your my girl, and I wanted tonight to be special."

"Special? Any certain reason for that?" said Hermione glancing up at the queen size bed in the corner.

"No perticular reason. Just wanted us to have some time alone... you know what I mean? The bed is just there if you want to get extra comfortable." He said as he got up and walked over to her. "You've been so stressed lately, I just thought that you could use some relaxing time." He said, rubbing her shoulders.

"Relaxing does sound nice. Lets just talk." Said Hermione putting her hands on top of his. She moved them in a polite way and smiled at him.

"Okay. What shall we talk about?" said Draco. "I know. Harry and Ron started telling me about this weird dream you had the other night. It was like"

"Lets not talk about that. I think that we should talk about how deeply in love we are." Said Hermione striding over to Draco. Looking up at her, he gazed into her beautiful, deep brown eyes. "Hermione... would you like to dance?"

"Of course." She said, pulling him off his chair and putting in some romantic mood music. He held his hand out and she slid hers into it. He pulled her close and wrapped his hand around her waist. They rocked, hand in hand, her head on his shoulder. He came close to her and whispered, "I love you, Hermione. Don't ever forget that." He put his hand on her chin and lifted it up until their eyes met. "Your my girl." He smiled at her and pulled her closer into a deep, passionate kiss. He looked into her eyes, full of lust and wanting. She glanced over at the bed, and back into his eyes. His head followed the direction her eyes had led him to, turned back and said, "are you ready? I don't want to make you do anything that your not ready for." Her answer was another kiss, drawing him towards the bed. She laid on it, begging him to come with her. He sat down beside her and put a trail of kisses all over her face and neck, that set chills all over her body. In return she moved closer and undid the front of his shirt and pulled it over his head. She ran her hands over his muscular chest. He took her in his arms and they held each other until she was ready to move on. She gave him a ready nod and he started to remove her top. He pulled it over her head and tossed it on the floor. Next to come was the bra. That came off rather quickly as he lust for her was gaining at every touch. She looked down and tried to hide herself from him, embrassed of what he thought. He gave her a confused look and gently pulled her hands away. "Don't be shy. Let me see. Your still beautiful to me, no matter what." She looked at him and gave him a nervous, but more confident smile. He started to touch her. Taking breast in each hand he gently began to rub them lightly. He heard Hermione gasp for breath and he looked up at her, smiling. He took that as a note to go on, so he lifted her up on his thighs. He leaned her back on his legs while he pulled down her skirt. He rubbed his hands up and down her thighs, teasing her and building the wanting to a point of no return. She stopped him and began to unzip and take off his pants. She knew that he was yearning for the sexual contact that he was giving her. She started teasing him, getting on top of him with his boxers still on, going up and down against him. "Hermione. Your pushing me to the limit." He said, groaning. She gave him a sly smile as she could feel him getting more erect everytime she moved. "Hermione... I mean it." He said as he tried to get her to stop. Instead of stopping, she took off his boxers and took his full cock into her mouth. The sensation for him was incredible. He couldn't take it anymore. With a loud moan he ejaculated. At first Hermione didn't know what to expect. When all of this fluid just came squirting out, she was disgusted. She didn't know what to do, but she decided to just take it all in, so she swallowed it. She then looked at Draco. To see him panting like that made her feel so confident. She sat on top of him, and let him take off her thong. She then straddled him and just sat there... waiting for him to make his move. He looked at her, and she gave him a ready nod. He got under her and said in a very strong voice, "I'm not going to lie to you, this will hurt. Especially for a virgin. Are you sure that you want to do this. There's no going back after this, Hermione. You can't change it." He slid off, thinking that maybe she wasn't ready for this.

She looked at him and said, "Draco, I want to be with you. Physically, emotionally... anyway that I can. I want this Draco. I want you." With that he moved back under her, put his hand behind her back for support, gave her a warning glance, and plunged in. He knew he had broken through the virgin lining. Hermione shut her eyes. The pain was indeed terrible, but she promised herself that she wouldn't cry. Not this time. She didn't want to ruin the romantic moment. He pulled out, afraid that he might have hurt her. She opened her eyes and looked at Draco. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

She shook her head no, and he kissed her lightly on the lips as he entered her again. She closed her eyes once again, waiting for the pain. But it didn't come... instead of the pain, pleasure... hot, intense pleasure. Like warmth spreading through her entire body. When he realized that she was doing okay, he started to speed up. He was soon thrusting hard in and out of her, getting deeper and deeper everytime he plunged in. He could here her gasping for breath, so he started to slow down and let her take the lead. She laid him back onto the pillows and put her hands on his shoulders. She slowly started going up and down getting faster and faster with every groan that escaped his lips. He looked up at her, throughly impressed, and she just smiled back. He could tell that she was reaching her climax. He grabbed her hips and they rocked to the beat of the music. Within minutes she climaxed, and lay to the side, him still inside of her. He went at it, slowly until he climaxed and fell against her. They laid there, panting, entertwined in each others arms. "Draco... that was amazing. I-I can't believe that we just had sex. This is the best day of my life. Thank you."

"I love you Hermione."

"I love you too, Draco."

And they fell asleep in each others arms.

Okay... that was my very first fluff. I hope that you all enjoyed.