Chapter 19
"Eva?"
Jumping slightly at someone calling me out of my sleep. Groaning I head out into the living room, squinting at the sun's rays shining through the patio doors.
"What are you doing here?" I remark to Draco who was currently engrossed in the pile of papers all over my living room floor.
"How late were you up last night?" He questioned, motioning to the mess.
"I dunno maybe 3 a.m.?" I call out as I started brewing coffee. There was no way I would be able to function today with how late I was up.
Glancing over I watched as he settled himself in the center of all the papers, occasionally picking up something for a moment, before moving on to another paper. His blond hair was disheveled, giving away that he had recently just got up. The grey tee shirt he wore stood in stark contrast to his pale skin and I couldn't help but wonder how the heck I got myself here. Never would I have guessed that I would be in regular contact with Draco let alone be romantically involved.
"Coffee?"
"Sure. I see you have everything that Blaise found." Draco called out, a piece of parchment in one hand as he looked over at me.
"Yes I ran into him last night when I got back from Hogwarts." I reply pouring the coffee in a faded Hogwarts cup and handing it to him, "I brought it home to get a heads start on comparing the two."
"I'm interested to see what you figure out." He began pausing to take a sip before continuing, "I have a meeting this morning but after lunch I can help you go through everything."
"That sounds like a plan. Sorry I woke you up last night."
I remarked taking a seat on the couch, waving my wand and we watched as the parchments began to roll themselves up and were getting sorted into two piles. Both which could be identified by my loose large letters and Blaise's small, slanted print. Taking a seat next to me, he placed a hand gently on my face, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.
"That's all right. You can contact me anytime you need to." Draco began with a small grin, "So you believe that the moment of change came when Harry broke into the Ministry? What about the Death Eaters escaping Azkaban?"
"Good to know. It had to of been, the Death Eaters escaping Azkaban isn't anything important really for your Father correct? Sure it signaled the true start of the war but it had nothing to do with your Father." I began, shifting slightly so I was facing him as I continued.
"That night at the Ministry was huge, not only did Voldemort show his face in a public matter to finally prove that he was back but also your Father was supposed to collect the Prophecy and he failed."
He pondered what I had to say for a moment, absentmindedly swirling what was left of his coffee. I was hoping he would see how I was right about this; and I certainty didn't want to bring up the fact that even that night was so huge it was a turning point for us even.
"That's true, that night was a disaster for my Father." Draco surmised, "We'll have to discuss this more at the office. I have meetings all morning so after lunch the three of us can meet up to dive into this more."
Pulling apart I smiled at him, "Sounds good. I'm meeting with Hermione and Ginny for lunch today. I figured it was time I finally told them about us."
"Oh." He began quirking an eye brow as he placed his cup on the coffee table, "What exactly will you tell them?"
"Well, since you're here I guess we should talk about what exactly are we to each other?" I began slowly trying to gaze his reaction, "I was planning on telling them that we're dating at the moment."
Giving me a smirk he pulled me over to him, "I think I would agree that dating is what we're doing."
I smiled, with my lips pressed against him I swung my arms around his neck. Good, I couldn't help but think. I didn't want this to just be a ongoing fling with no purpose in sight. Sighing as he found a spot on my neck, leaving a trail of kisses along my neck until reaching my shoulder. Pulling back slightly I focused back on him to find him tugging at my shirt and a devilish grin on his face to match the lust present in his gaze.
Lifting my arms he continues to pull the shirt off and flings it behind the couch. Stopping him from going forward I tisk and begin to pull his off to be equal. Taking our time to kiss and tug clothing off we eventually made it to the bedroom with a trail of underwear behind us.
I gasp, clutching onto his arm. My face felt flush as my release continues to build up matching the pace Draco had put us on. His breath hot against my neck, a groan escaping him and I vaguely remember me murmuring just as he got us to the top. My hips moved with his in a desperate race for one more thrust that could send us over.
"Oh, Fuck!" I gasp out, looking up at him as I climaxed.
His face was focused, his back slick with sweat as he thrusted once more, sending a groan through his lips with his release. God this man was perfect. I pulled him in for a kiss as we try to stabilize our breathing.
"Fuck. That was great" He remarked, a slight pause in his statement as he rolled off of me and he had us cleaned up.
I couldn't up but laugh, beaming slightly while my chest swelled with affection for man lying next to me, "good."
"I could stay in bed with you all day." He remarks, his grey eyes wide and alert, "are you positive we need to work today?"
"As much as I agree with that sentiment, you know we need to go in. We can't slack when we're so close." I remark, pulling him into a hug, to breathe in his scent once more.
He groaned in response as he pulled me closer to him, "Do you think we have time for a quickie?"
A deep laugh escaped me at his statement and his penis pressed hard against my body, "We'd better make it quick."
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"Shut up!" Ginny exclaimed, setting her glass down and staring at me, "I knew it was bound to happen!"
"Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Hermione exclaimed, slapping my arm in annoyance. They continued on in harassing me, asking for details. I couldn't help the cheesy grin from appearing on my face as I recounted our date on the rooftop and following with him coming back to my flat.
"That's my girl!" Ginny squealed, "I fucking knew it and good for you for shagging the guy. Was it good?"
"Ginny!" Hermione exclaimed trying pretend she wasn't at our table, even if she was dying to ask the same question.
"Yes, I slept with him," I began giving Ginny a glare but failing miserably, "Oh…it was really good."
Ginny let out a deep laugh as Hermione continued to shake her head even with a grin of her own plastered on her face. It felt great to finally come clean and tell the girls. I didn't want to keep the secret any longer.
"Good for you. He's being a complete gentleman of course? Otherwise we would need to sit him down and knock some sense into him." Hermione declared nonchalantly.
"Yes of course he is. There's no need for an interrogation. Although both of you may have to remind the boys of that." I remarked with an afterthought. I didn't need all of the ganging up on him.
"We'll try our best but you know they think of you as a sister." Ginny exclaimed, as we all paid for a our meal, "You'll have to tell them. This weekend would be the best time, when we all go to the Quidditch match together."
"Yes, yes. You're right of course."
"Good. Now you'll need to be planning for us to all hang out again so we can officially greet him as your boyfriend." Ginny teased.
"I'll try to as soon as I can. Things are a little crazy with work."
"You better." Hermione remarked with a sly grin, "You know how Ginny gets; don't want to get a Howler in the mail from her. Almost as scary as the one her mum sent Ron at school for taking the car." I laughed alongside Hermione while Ginny followed along glaring at us for comparing her to her mother.
Authors Note: Thanks for everyone who reads and please review. I do want to hear feedback. Chapters will come but in a slow pass, just recently has my first kid, so I'm pretty well sucked into the life of having a newborn and catching sleep as often as I can.
