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Hermione sat on her couch in her flat, curled up with Wuthering Heights, her favorite book. She had a cuppa tea sitting on the table next to her

It had been three weeks since she left America and it was really hard to be without Draco. Their correspondence was minimum because the distance was so great; so it was difficult for owls to and fro America and Great Britain.

Hermione missed him a lot. She missed him so much that it was ridiculous.

She had heard from him the week before but it wasn't enough. She prayed that he would come home to England sooner rather than later.

She was staring at the same page for five minutes, lost in her thoughts when she heard a tap tap against her window.

She looked up and found a large owl sitting on her window sill. Standing up quickly and discarding her book, she rushed to the window to let the owl in. It presented it's leg to her, with a scroll attached to it. She opened the letter quickly as the owl flew onto her owl perch that she recently bought so she could give the owls a rest from their trans-atlantic flight.

My dearest Granger,

I hope you are well. I'm well myself. I miss you so much it hurts. But I have great news, I'm coming back home to England next week. We're going on a tour through Europe in a few months, so we decided to return home in the meantime until the tour starts. It's going to be odd to be thrust back into the wizarding spotlight, but it's a sacrifice that we're willing to make.

I'm hesitant to move back in with my parents, I hate the manor now. Too many bad memories. If you'll have me, I'm going to shack up with you, making you scream in pleasure every night I'm there.

Sorry this letter is so short, but I'm going to see you next week. Don't be pressured to respond to me, I may be gone by the time the owl gets to America. But I'll see you soon. I look forward to our reunion.

Best wishes,

Draco

Hermione squealed. Draco was coming home. She clutched the letter to her chest, smiling to herself. She couldn't wait.

The next week passed by slowly. Hermione went to work, came home, made dinner, and kept repeating the same routine again and again.

The week felt like a month.

Finally, the day came.

Hermione was at the ministry, waiting for the portkey to come through. She had arrived an hour early because she was always early. She had thirty minutes left until he arrived. At that moment, Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy walked into the room.

Narcissa raised an eyebrow at her and Lucius for once looked genuinely surprised.

"Hermione Granger, what on earth are you doing here?" Lucius asked with venom.

Hermione paled, "Waiting for Draco of course."

"Why?"

Hermione smirked, knowing that it would rock their socks off.

"Because he and I were seeing each other in America and we wish to pursue a relationship." Hermione said calmly.

Lucius was the one who paled this time.

Narcissa stared at Hermione curiously then took a seat next to her.

"Well," she said calmly and slowly, "What prompted your relationship?"

"I ran into him at one of his shows and he proclaimed his attraction to me on stage. One thing led to another, and we got together that night and it continued over the time I was in America."

Narcissa chuckled, "He used to talk about you non-stop during breaks. Always jealous of your grades, but I could tell that he cared deeply for you, and was just frustrated by his feelings. He always wanted to ask you out, but knew that it wouldn't work while you were in school together. You come from completely different worlds, with different experiences, and different lives. You will either last a very long time, or fizzle out quickly."

Hermione smiled softly, "Those are wise words, that you Mrs. Malfoy."

"Please, call me Narcissa. Depending on how your reunion goes, I would love to get tea with you next week. It doesn't have to be at the manor, it can be at a shop. I am just curious, how will you react to the publicity that will surround your relationship?"

"Simply one day at a time. It will be all the buzz at the beginning but it will quickly become old news."

"Excellent answer."

They sat in silence for the next twenty minutes waiting for Draco to arrive.

Finally the time came and Hermione perked up as the clock hit three.

A loud crack filled the room as Draco and his bandmates arrived.

Hermione flew into Draco's arms the minutes he released the hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her head.

"Hey babygirl." He said softly.

"Hi Draco!" She replied.

Draco looked down at her smiling and kissed her forehead, "I missed you."

Draco released her then hugged his mother and shook hands with his father.

Hermione gave Blaise a hug and the rest of the band members a hug. She had gotten to know them a bit during her time in America. It was hard not to when she was over at Draco's apartment a lot, especially during band practice.

Draco grabbed Hermione's hand and they walked out of the ministry. Curious looks were sent their way as they made their way through the crowd.

Draco hugged his parents and bandmates then smiled at Hermione. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Can I come back to your place now?"

Hermione nodded quickly. "Yes, please do."

"Lead the way."

They split off from the main group and headed towards an empty alley so Hermione could apparate them into her living room.

Within seconds, her shirt was unbuttoned and Draco's shirt was yanked over his head.

Her bra was next to go as Draco wrapped his lips around her left nipple, nibbling it and flicking it with his tongue. He quickly moved onto the next nipple.

Hermione threw her head back and moaned.

The next few minutes passed by quickly, they were stipped of their clothes and Hermione was bent over her couch as Draco pounded into her from behind.

Hermione moaned louder as his balls hit her clit. Draco groaned as he slipped easily in and out of her cunt.

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard," Hermione moaned.

Draco picked up his pace, his fingers digging into her hips. She was going to have bruises in the morning.

Hermione's orgasm built up fast and she came a few seconds later. Draco followed her a minute later. His cock slipped out of her and he released her hips. Hermione stood up and turned around, throwing herself into his arms.

Her arms wrapped around his neck as she buried her head in the crook of his neck.

Draco immediately wrapped his arms around her and held her close.

"I missed you," Hermione whispered.

"I missed you too." Draco responded.

They stood, holding each other for a few more minutes before Hermione broke free of his embrace, took his hand, and led him into her bedroom.

She pushed him onto the bed and crawled down, taking his cock into her mouth.

Draco shuddered, his cock still sensitive from the amazing orgasm he had just a few minutes before.

He was hard again in a matter of minutes and Hermione crawled on top of him, lining her cunt right above his cock. She slowly slid down on his cock, moaning in pleasure as he fit perfectly inside her.

Hermione rode him hard, loving the feeling of his cock inside her. It felt amazing, to have him back with her.

Draco angled his legs and began to push himself deeply inside her.

Hermione moaned and came, her orgasm sudden and unexpected. Draco smirked as Hermione lost control of herself.

Draco's hands drifted to her hips as he thrusted up inside of her. He could feel his second orgasm approaching.

A few seconds later, he came inside of her for the second time.

Hermione slipped him out of her cunt and climbed off of him. She curled up into his side and glanced at the clock. It read five thirty.

"Mhm, I'm hungry," Hermione said, kissing his neck.

"So am I, that was quite the work out."

Hermione left his side and stood up, "I'll make dinner. Does chicken sound good?"

"Anything sounds good."

Hermione smiled as she walked out of her bedroom. She didn't bother with clothes, knowing that they would be removed again in about an hour.

Draco slowly stood up and followed her into the kitchen, where he found her breading chicken.

Hermione placed the chicken in the oven and began chopping up potatoes and placing them in a pot of water. She went into the living room and grabbed her wand. Returning to the kitchen, she waved her wand and set the pot to boil.

She began humming to herself as Draco watched her with admiration. Hermione dug out a bag of frozen corn on the cobs and placed it in another pot of boiling water.

Hermione finished prep and looked at Draco, smiling.

"Well, tell me about your upcoming tour." She said.

"We're going to start in France and tour fifteen countries in 3 weeks. It's a short tour but we're just building name recognition. I'm excited for it!"

Hermione smiled widely, "I'm happy for you. You're going to have loads of fun."

"I'd like you to come to a few shows. I know you're busy with work, but I can arrange port keys for you to come out and see us play. I'm kind of afraid of groupies. They started to crowd us in New York and it got too much. That's why we came here; almost no one knows us. So it's a nice break. I don't like having them crowd us. For the record, I've never been attracted to them. And I never slept with one. I know we're not official but I want exclusivity."

"We could be official if you want." Hermione said softly.

"I would like that very much." Draco replied, giving her a toothy smile.

Dinner finished cooking 20 minutes later, and Hermione drained and mashed the potatoes. She mixed them with sour cream, chives, and butter.

Hermione served the food up on a plate and gave them to Draco to sit down. She poured lemonade from the pitcher in her fridge and grabbed them cutlery.

Sitting down to a meal with Draco buck-ass naked was a thing that she never thought that she would do. But it was amazing.

"This is really good," Draco said in between bites.

Hermione blushed, "Thank you, it's my grandmother's recipe. It's comfort food. I'm glad you like it."

They made small talk for the next few minutes, talking over trivial things as they ate. Hermione told him about work and what she did at her job.

Draco took great interest in her work. He asked her in depth questions about the dragon sanctuary she was building in England, along with her fight for centuar rights.

After dinner, Draco helped her clean plates and led her back into her room, where he made love to her, avoiding the word but not the action.

Unbeknownst to them, they had forgotten something VERY important, and it would change their relationship drastically.

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Hope you enjoyed! Let's see if you can figure out what they forgot! :P