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TWO MONTHS LATER

GINNY AND HARRY

"Can you help me babe?" she asked after several unsuccessful attempts to zip up her gold dress.

Harry approached her and slowly raised the zipper, "Done", he said starting to kiss each of Ginny's shoulder. She smiled, turning to him and kissing him deeply. "After dinner I'll take you off this dress and I'll imprison you in my bed", he said, his voice hoarsely with desire.

She raised an eyebrow at him, "I thought you liked the dress"

"I love it", he nodded and then added, "On second thought, I might leave it on you"

She laughed at his comment, and after giving him a short kiss she walked to the vanity table to apply her makeup. Once they were both ready, the couple left the building and walked to Harry's car to head towards the restaurant where they would have dinner with Hermione and Draco.

Another double date, Ginny sighed, although this time it had been Draco's idea. Allegedly he and Hermione -of course- were extremely happy for Harry reaching the second phase of the internship with Senator whoever, so celebrations were in order.

"Celebrations my ass", she thought when Harry talked her about Draco's dinner plan. Of course she said she would be glad to go out with them. Again.

Harry and she had been together for nearly three months, and with each passing day they felt something stronger for each other. Ginny had gotten used to being with him all the time.

Well, most of the time.

Harry still had several extracurricular activities and he kept seeing Hermione, although less and less frequently thanks to Ginny. The redhead sometimes used to accidentally delete conversations and messages from Hermione where the brunette confirmed whether or not she could see the boy that day.

Besides all that, she still had to attend the sorority activities, so Ginny was feeling that her time with her boyfriend was rather limited. That's why she wanted to spend the summer with Harry, a perfect summer in an Italian vineyard.

And no senator was going to take that away from her.

Ginny turned her face to Harry, observing him. His face was so handsome. The glasses even made him look charming instead of foolish. And his disheveled hair! His hair that was as black as the night, and growing in every direction. The boy caught her staring at him and smiled. She smiled back and took his hand.

Hermione and Draco were already waiting for them when they got to the restaurant. They joined them at the table and the blond ordered champagne.

"For your accomplishments, Potter," he said raising his glass. Harry smiled and thanked him.

While the others make jokes and talked about college and stuff, Ginny used the night to observe Draco and Hermione. She hadn't spoken to the boy since their last exchange in Harry's building elevator, but she hadn't spoken to Hermione much either. And the girls definitely weren't discussing about their relationships.

Ginny was still reluctant to accept as true the words Draco had said to her that time at the Ball. It wasn't possible that he really cared about Hermione, right? Ginny couldn't deny, however, how caring and loving the blonde was to her friend. He seemed to be always on the lookout for her, and he included her even in the childhood stories he was now remembering with Harry.

"Anyway, the only one I care about is Harry," she told herself as she pushed her thoughts about the other two away and gently took her boyfriend's hand.

After the dinner, Draco and Hermione invited them to a special play. Harry had almost accepted to go when she excused, pretending to have a headache.

He was observing her with concerned in his beautiful green eyes, "Are you sure you're ok Gin? I don't like the idea of you been alone in the sorority. Perhaps it would be better if you stay in my room. I'm sure Seamus wouldn't mind", he proposed while getting in the car.

"I have a better idea," she said

Ginny asked him to take her to the cabin where they had met the last September, the place where they had been together for the first time. Harry parked the car and took her hand.

Once inside he took her in his arms and carried her to the bed, where he placed her gently, lying down beside her. Ginny brought her lips together in a slow, unhurried kiss. "You're probably too tired Ginny," he said taking a lock of her flaming hair and twisting it around his finger, "You should get some sleep."

She kissed him again, only this time nibbling his lips. "I'm not tired at all", she replied, straddling him. The redhead started to loosen his tie and kiss his neck. Harry moaned and grabbed her ass while moving his hips against her core.

"What about your headache?" he asked

"Your lips are the best remedy", she answered. Harry took her waist and pulled her off, placing her on the bed. She laughed and it was his time to kiss her neck. He loved the freckles that painted Ginny's shoulders, so he left a tiny mark in one of them before his mouth rested on her breasts, kissing them over the fabric. Ginny moaned and the boy continued down her belly to her hips. She looked at him expectantly, and he grinned wickedly.

Harry spread the girl's legs and placed his hands under the soft fabric of the dress. His hands moved up the silky skin of her thighs, the dress rising with his movements. One of his hands reached her sex, which was damp with arousal. "I love finding you like this", he whispered, his breath sending an electric feeling through Ginny's body.

"Harry, touch me, please," she asked in a burning voice.

That he did, moving his finger against the wet lace of her panties. Ginny moaned and Harry felt her cock harden. "Harry..." she said again. He laughed and slowly removed the knickers. "Now touch me with your mouth," she almost ordered.

Harry ran his tongue over her soaked slit and she clung to the sheets. How could just a touch feel so good? The boy began to kiss her folds, sucking inside her as his thumb moved over her clit. Ginny closed her eyes as she buried her hand in Harry's hair.

The boy's tongue was suddenly replaced by two of his fingers, which began to pump inside of her. "Does this feel good?" he asked, coming over to kiss her.

"Way better than good," she replied, starting to unbutton his hateful pants.

Harry helped her and removed his shirt as well, and soon he was naked in front of her. Ginny brought her hands to her back, ready to unzip her dress, but he stopped her. "I told you I'd leave it on you", he replied.

Harry took her in his arms and positioned her over him. Ginny grabbed his hard cock between her hands and ran it through her slit. They both groaned before she entered him.

"You feel so good Gin. You always feel so good", he said when she started to move her hips up and down. Ginny hugged his strong arms and kissed him. The rhythm of their bodies became desperate and they both felt the nearby pleasure building within them.

But there was something else.

Harry noticed it when she rested her hazel eyes on his, because a chill ran through his body, prompting him to move even harder. Ginny sighed and he kissed her. She linked their tongues and a few thrusts later, she felt Harry finish inside of her. He managed to say her name against her lips and she joined him, reaching her climax.

They kissed until their breath returned to a normal pace. He then helped her to remove her dress, and they laid on bed staring at each other.

She spoke first, "Harry, I'm glad we're here again. It all started here for us"

Harry didn't reply at first. He just observed her for a while. Her beautiful face painted with sweat. He smiled and took her hand, "I'm glad we're here again alone. Just you and me", he pointed.

She smiled, "Just you and me for now on",

"That sounds right", he hold her in his arms. She placed her head in his chest, "For you are just mine Gin"

She laughed and rested her body on her elbow so she could face him.

"Want to know something?" he asked. She nodded, "When I saw you come in here that night, so confident and beautiful, I knew it wouldn't be easy for me to forget you, Ginny"

"You looked so nervous on the other hand," she stated with a smile. "Anyway you captivated me from the very beginning Harry. There's no one else for me than you".

After a brief snogging session, and exhausted as they were, they ended up falling asleep.

Ginny woke up a couple of hours later to the incessant ringing of Harry's phone. She whispered his name trying to get him to wake up so he could turn off the damn mobile, but he was fast asleep. She snorted and turned away from him, searching for the source of the sound.

The phone was inside Harry's jacket. When she unlocked it, she saw that the phone calls were all from Hermione. There were also texts and a voice message. Ginny turned to look at Harry. He was still asleep, apparently oblivious to what was happening. So she opened the messages and heard Hermione asking Harry to pick up Draco and her, as they had had a setback.

Ginny sighed and without much thought deleted the messages as she wouldn't let her ruin their special night. Once she had erased all registers of calls and messages, she put the phone in the jacket and lay down next to her Harry once again.

TWO MONTHS LATER

HERMIONE AND DRACO

Draco finished buttoning his black shirt and gazed at his reflection in the full length mirror as he ruffled his blonde hair giving him a casual look. He smirked satisfied with the result. There was still some time before he had to pick up Hermione, so he sat on the bed and started leaf through a sports magazine.

The last two months his relationship with Hermione had grown much stronger in every sense, including the physical aspect. Especially since his frat brothers told Draco that they too had to study and he couldn't always monopolize the house's library. So supported by Marcus, the president, Draco and Hermione moved their tutoring sessions to his room; which led to them sometimes getting carried away and ending up snogging in his bed.

Draco put the magazine aside and paced the room trying to get his thoughts away from Hermione's caresses. She was very sweet but could also be quite sexy, especially now that the cold was starting to wear off and she was wearing shorter and tighter clothes again.

The blonde tried to restrain himself during the moments when they put the books aside and ended up in his bed, but he couldn't help but often imagine finishing what they started, especially when she allowed him to slip his hands under her blouses and touch her soft belly and her breasts. The times she had given in a little more, he had removed his shirt and the skin-to-skin contact had almost driven him crazy. But she held back. And he respected her, of course.

He sighed and taking his wallet, he left the room. It would be better to wait in the sorority than to continue in the room that contained all the memories that were managing to arouse him. He said goodbye to his brothers and crossed the street heading to the front house. Draco rang the bell and to his surprise, it was Hermione who opened the door. She was wearing a nice mint dress that fitted her curvy body very well. "This doesn't help my situation at all", Draco thought, unable to help noticing his girlfriend's pronounced breasts in that sweetheart neckline.

He gave her a short kiss, "Good night lovely girlfriend. You look amazing"

She smiled and took his hand, "Hello boyfriend. You look as handsome as ever"

They walked to his car and headed to the restaurant.

Once they arrived, the waiter led them to the table he had reserved and Harry and Ginny joined them a few minutes later. Draco had to admit that it was nice to hang out with them. Well, with Potter more than with Ginevra, since he was still upset about the things the redhead had told Hermione. Still it felt nice to be in a good place with Potter again.

When the dinner ended they invited the other couple to a play, but Ginny recused the invitation for she wasn't feeling well. Hermione seemed disappointed. Draco knew she was looking forward to keep celebrating Potter's good news about his internship. "We can go back to the house if you prefer", he said to her.

"No, of course not, we should see the play. It's one of your favorites," she kissed him and then they go back to his car.

Draco had to drive to Boston for this was a special feature, but it was worth it. The play was quite entertaining and they both enjoyed it so much, that they were still laughing when they got back in the car to get back to campus.

After navigating through the streets of Boston they reached the lonely highway, but they had barely covered a short stretch when the car began to make strange noises and stopped. Draco tried to start the engine but nothing happened, "Damn it!" he hissed and then sighed.

"Is there anything we can do?" she asked

He shook his head, "No, at least not here. I don't have any tools", he sighed again, "I'm sorry Hermione. I'll call the insurance company"

She caressed his face, comforting him, "It's fine Draco, and I should probably call Harry to pick up us because I don't think we'll find a taxi here", she said looking at the lonely highway.

Hermione had no luck reaching Harry although she did leave him a couple of messages, instead Draco did manage to speak to the insurance phone line, and they told him they would send someone as soon as possible.

About half an hour later a truck came to tow the car. Draco asked the insurance employee if he could take them back to Boston, and the man agreed. It was an awkward ride but at least they were able to get to the city. After thanking the man they got into a cab and Draco told the driver to take them to a hotel as it was close to two in the morning.

The taxi dropped them off in front of one of the best hotels in Boston. They entered holding hands and Hermione couldn't help blushing at the situation, although she was grateful that the place was almost deserted. Draco took it upon himself to request the room while she looked around the place. "We have a suit", he informed her when they were in the elevator, "but it has two rooms, so don't worry too much about that".

Hermione smiled at him and he hugged her. They remain like that until the elevator stopped in floor fifteen. The suite was spacious and very elegant and as Draco promised it had two bedrooms. "Well, the insurance employee said that they would give me a spare car tomorrow afternoon, although we could go to campus early and let them deliver it to me there"

"It's Saturday and I don't have classes, so there's no problem if we wait for the car to be ready", she answered.

He approached to give her a tender kiss, "It's settled then. Get some sleep, pretty girl", he said caressing her face.

"You too Draco, it was a long night", she sighed and tiptoe to place a kiss on his cheek before walking towards one of the rooms. Draco entered his rom shortly after and opened the sports bag that he had taken from the trunk of his car before getting into the taxi, and which contained two T-shirts and two sweatpants that he kept for when he exercised outside the house. Then he realized that he hadn't given Hermione the change of clothes, so he left his room and knocked on the door of hers. "Hermione, may I come in?" he asked.

There was a note of hesitation in the girl's voice and it took a few moments before she replied, "Uh, yeah right, come in Draco."

He pushed open the door and found Hermione wrapped in a fluffy white towel. "I was about to take a bath," she explained.

"Right, I'm sorry", he tried not to pay too much attention to her body or her bare legs. Or at the thought that she was probably naked under that towel, "I forgot to give you this, I figured you don't want to sleep in that dress" he left the clothes on the bed.

"Thanks Draco," she smiled at him, blushing.

"I'll see you in the morning", he said before leaving the room.

Once in his, Draco entered the bathroom and splashed his face and neck with cold water. He dried off and then pulled on his shirt and sweatpants. The blonde tried for several minutes to sleep but couldn't help but think of Hermione and the short distance that separated them. When Draco couldn't take it any longer, he stood up and went out to the suite's salon, poured himself a glass of whiskey, and gazed at the night view of Boston through the suite's huge window.

Suddenly two warm arms placed around his waist. He shuddered for he hadn't heard her approach him, "Hi boyfriend"

"Hermione", he turned to face her and noticed she was barefoot, "Did I wake you up?"

She shook her head, "No, you didn't. I just couldn't sleep"

Draco watched her face in the soft light of the suite and caressed her full lips. Hermione had released her hair of the elegant braid she had used that night to go to the restaurant and now her natural waves as wild as ever, fell to her lower back.

And she was wearing his thigh-length t-shirt and his sweatpants that were also too big for her. It was a tender and sexy sight at the same time, "Do you want something to drink?" he asked while approaching the table and putting down his glass,

"No, I'm fine", she moved to the window, "It's an amazing view"

"I know", he hugged her again from behind and she caressed his strong arms.

They stayed a few minutes without saying anything, just watching the night together, until Hermione spoke again, "It's raining. I love the smell of rain"

"I love your smell", he replied as he buried his lips in Hermione's neck, "Although I must say I prefer your green apples shampoo"

She laughed, "Well they don't have that fragrance in this fancy hotel"

"I think I'll write to the manager about that", he smirked.

Draco took her hand and they went to the couch, where she sat on his lap, stroking the boy's arms again and admiring the view, "A penny for your thoughts," she said after another moment of silence, using a phrase that Harry used to tell her.

He smiled, "I was thinking about my mother, actually." He said, "I got a call from her this morning. She loves this city for she says it reminds her of her childhood in England. Did I tell you that she is English? "

"You hadn't mentioned it," she shook her head, "Tell me more about your mother," she asked.

Draco seemed to think for a moment and then spoke, "Well, in a way, she's like you: smart, beautiful, and independent. She's almost always abroad taking care of her investments. I usually see her during holidays or when she comes to visit, although we usually communicate by phone calls".

Hermione nodded, though she couldn't quite get an idea of Draco's relationship with his mother, as her own experience was so different. She and Jean were very close and the brunette couldn't imagine spending so many months away from her while growing up.

"I hope I can introduce her to you the next time she's in the country," Draco said suddenly, causing Hermione's heart skipped a beat. She turned to look at him and although she couldn't tell because the light was very dim, he seemed embarrassed, "Would you really let me meet your mother?" she asked in a low voice.

"I'd love for you two to meet," he nodded.

Hermione was not an impulsive person, but she suddenly found herself kissing Draco passionately, probably due to his words or the intimacy of the room.

The boy eagerly responded to the kiss, burying his hands in her wild brown hair and placing her better on his body. Hermione felt Draco's erection against her core and moaned into his lips. He gently bit her lip and kissed her down her jaw, moving up to her ear. "Draco", she whispered with a voice filled with desire when he nibbled her ear's lobe.

Hearing his name on his lips managed to fill the boy's body with fire. Draco took Hermione's shirt and looked into her eyes, as if asking permission to continue. She nodded and he removed her garment, marveling at the girl's round breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, so he took one of her nipples between his fingers and she moaned again.

Draco brought his mouth closer to his swollen flesh and Hermione instinctively moved on his erection. He groaned and she felt it grow under her. The boy laid her on the couch, and began to kiss her breasts, sucking and biting her nipples and getting her to say his name again. The girl slipped her hands under Draco's shirt and felt his strong back and his chest.

Draco stopped kissing her breasts and began to move down Hermione's belly. She tensed at the feel of him near her bellybutton, and although it was only a moment's hesitation, he noticed it. "I think we should stop," he rasped and leaned closer to her face.

A worried expression was painted on her chocolate eyes, "Why? Did I do something… aren't you liking what we're doing?" she managed to ask.

He gave her a short kiss, "It's nothing like that Hermione, believe me I'm loving the taste of your body," he said as he thrust her over the clothes they were still wearing. She flinched, "But I don't want you to make a hasty decision that you could later regret".

His words seemed to pierce her and Hermione realized that she had gotten too carried away. She didn't even have protection with her and didn't know if Draco had as well. Also, now that the excitement of the moment was waning, she wasn't sure if she wanted to continue. "You're right," she admitted.

He kissed her again, "Now, beautiful girlfriend, I think you're going to have to let me go because I need... a moment to myself," he said, clearing his throat.

Hermione understood what he meant. She bit her lip and looked down at the pronounced erection in his pants, "I want to try something," she asked, leading her hand to the start of Draco's pants.

He tensed but didn't say anything. Hermione drew in a breath of air and slipped her hand under the fabric. Draco closed his eyes and cursed at the light touch of the girl's hands against his flesh. That encouraged her to continue, so she took his cock, which felt warm and hard. "Am I doing it ok?" she wanted to know as she touched the tip of his extension, finding it wet.

"You're doing it perfectly", he assured. Hermione moved her hand up and down, recognizing Draco's length, feeling his folds and delighting in his moans. His dick continued to grow in her hand and she brought in the other one as well, to take his cock with both of them. He groaned, "I'm very close Hermione, I should probably just go on by myself," he said.

"Let me do it for you Draco," she asked. He kissed her with contained passion and began to move against her hands, so a few moments later she felt his warm seed between her hands.

Draco kissed her until his breathing normalized and she smiled at him. She was obviously embarrassed, but she also seemed satisfied. "That was incredible," the blonde told her.

Hermione smiled and took her hands out of his pants. She didn't seem to know what to do or say, so he took the lead once again. "Come on, I think we both need to cool off"

She followed him into the bathroom and they both took turns cleaning up, "We should probably get some sleep", she said once they were in one of the rooms.

"Yeah, it's a good idea", he nodded. "Good night girlfriend"

He approached her to kiss her goodnight but she grabbed his hand, "Stay with me tonight Draco", she asked. "I don't want to be alone now"

She seemed very vulnerable when asking him to stay. Draco nodded and they snuggled together on the bed. Hermione hugged his body and he buried his face in her hair. It wasn't long until they fell asleep.

The next morning Draco woke up first, so he gently pushed himself away from Hermione's body and went to the living room, where he contacted the hotel's reception and ordered a breakfast tray with all of Hermione's favorites.

Fortunately, the girl was still asleep when a maid came up with his order a while later. Draco tipped the woman, took the tray, and went to the bedroom. "Good morning, girlfriend" he said, placing the tray on the bed.

Hermione woke up slowly and with a smile. She rubbed her eyes and sat down on the mattress, "What's that?"

"I thought you would be hungry. I know I'm starving", he said, sitting next to her and bringing the tray closer.

She looked at the food and smiled again, "There are so many delicious things here," she replied.

"Well, you know me. Only the best for the people I love"

Draco stopped and blush flooded his cheeks. Hermione's heart seemed to explode. She looked him straight into his grey eyes, as if seeking confirmation of what he had just said and he held her gaze. She summoned all her courage and replied, "I love you too Draco."

A weight seemed to come out of the boy's body. He really hadn't planned on telling Hermione, he hadn't really even fully considered his feelings. In a way it was as if he had simply burst out a truth that he hadn't yet realized.

"I love you, I love you Hermione," he repeated as he kissed her. She smiled against his lips and got lost in her boyfriend's kisses.

Ginny was pacing Harry's room trying while waiting for her boyfriend, who was already quite late.

She walked over to Harry's shelf and read the titles of the heavy volumes on politics, democracy, and history. They all struck her as rather boring, but she had nothing else to distract with, so the girl selected one and was about to open it when there was a knock on the door.

She crossed the room to open the door, intrigued by who it would be, since Harry never forgot his keys.

A blonde girl about her age was standing and smiling at her, "Hello there"

"Can I help you?" she asked bluntly

The girl nodded, "Yes. I'm looking for Harry"

"Well he's not here", Ginny was starting to get upset, "What do you need him for? Is it important?"

She took an envelope from her purse, "I think it is. You see, my name is Haley Poulter and my room is on the first floor. Mr. Filch, the janitor, often confuses Harry's and mine correspondence for our initials are the same," she explained, "Today I checked the mailbox and came across this envelope that is not addressed to me"

Ginny received the envelope and read the sender's name, "I'll leave it on his desk," she said, "Thank you," she smiled at the blonde girl and closed the door.

Once she was sure the neighbor was gone she sat on Harry's bed with the envelope in her hands. It was from Senator Crouch's Team. "Should I open it?" she wondered as she thought about how much the contents of this envelope could change her plans. "I'm his girlfriend. I have every right to read it", she said to herself after considering it for a few seconds, as her curiosity was stronger than her good sense.

Ginny carefully opened the envelope and took out the letter. The content informed Harry that he had been selected for the final phase of the internship and that he was to report to D.C. on April 24 for the interview, which would be the final test. "The 24th", she thought, "That's during spring break."

She had planned every detail of their trip, but she knew that if Harry ever read the letter he would certainly prioritize his interview over their holiday together. She stood nervously, putting the envelope aside and nibbling her dark green nails as she considered whether she should do something about the letter.

A part of her mind was telling her to think about Harry, of how hard he had worked for that opportunity; but the other part only thought about the wonderful week they would spend together on those white sand beaches and other romantic scenarios.

"Harry is young and smart. He will have other opportunities", she thought. And so she decided she had to act before Harry arrived.

Ginny walked to the bed, took the envelope, and ripped it into many pieces. When nothing could be read of its contents, she put the bits in her bag.

And then she remembered that her plan had a flaw, because the letter said that they would also send an email with instructions. "What if Harry had already read it, and was just waiting for the letter to arrive to communicate his big news?"

Ginny panicked and thoughtlessly opened Harry's laptop, wrote the password, and accessed his email, sighing in relief when she saw that the email had been send only a couple of hours ago and that he hadn't read it. The redhead took a deep breath, marked the message as read, and then deleted it.

Harry entered the bedroom just a couple of minutes after Ginny had closed the laptop. He gave her a huge smile when he saw her, so she ran into his arms, kissing him passionately and trying to convey with her caresses how sorry she was for what she had just done.

As usual between them, things got quite intense and they ended up in bed, so the dinner plans were forgotten. "Harry, you make me very happy", she said resting her face in his chest, "I have all set up for our trip, you know?"

"I can imagine", he smiled and kissed her head.

She sighed, "It's going to be an amazing week. I promise you that"

"We're not travelling with your sisters, right?" he asked

She rolled her eyes, "Obviously no. This is a trip for you and me"

"Well Draco and Hermione are also going so maybe…"

He couldn't finish for she kissed him. "I'm sure they have their own plans", she replied and added with a soft voice, "Just you and me, Harry Potter"

"I think I can hardly wait till Friday", he said caressing her face.

"Just two more days", she moved her face and kissed the palm of his hand, "Two more days until we're in our paradise".

A/N: Hello lovely readers.

I want to apologize with you if I have the spring break date wrong, maybe among you there are some who know the real date, but this was convenient for the story.
Also I know that Dramione's plot is not moving too fast but we will have so drama between them soon. But first some Hinny drama in the next chapter.
Anyway, thougts? I would love to read your impressions. Thank you for reading :)