Hey guys before you read this chapter I just want to tell you that there will be like a suggestive scene later but I won't make much of it being a pg sight so you will just have to wait a little longer.
"You wanted to speak with us Headmistress McGonagall." Hermione said slightly flustered after racing out of the bathtub chucking on her robes with Draco. Apparently they had lost track of time and were late for their meeting.
"Yes please take a seat." McGonagall said noticing their swollen lips she smiled inwardly to herself.
"first I would like to remind you that you will be expected to teach the first year class transfiguration due to I am rather busy with other matters at the moment."
Hermione sighed inwardly she forgot they had to take care of the first year classes.
Draco nodded.
"Their lessons have been worked around your schedules and any free period you did have will be used for their lessons. You wont be expected to do lesson plans they have already been made for you. You will only have to teach them the spells, get them to take notes and supervise."
Well that doesn't sound to hard, Hermione thought to herself.
"Will do headmistress." Draco said politely.
Hermione nodded.
"That's good." Turning she said to a portrait- "please fetch Godric, Salazar, Rowena, Helga and Dumbledore. The rest of you please be curt and give my visitors and I some privacy." With a few grumbles from the portraits they turned and left their paintings.
Facing Hermione and Draco she gave them a quik nidd and took her seat behind her desk.
Draco looked over at Hermione and noticed she was biting her lip with nervousness.
"Mmmm you called for us Minerva?" Dumbledore said from his portrait. Hermione noticed the four founder's presence in their portraits as well.
"Yes please take a seat."
"Now Mr Malfoy Miss Granger I believe you have something to tell us."
Hermione nodded.
"About the prophesy?" Draco asked.
"Yes of course." Said Godric.
Hermione recounted the prophecy to the portraits and McGonagall.
"Very well just as I expected. I suppose you realized that the sorting hats song was a prophecy as well then."
They both nodded.
"Professor McGonagall?"
"Yes Miss Granger
"Ummm, Malfoy and I were wondering what it meant by- they are lovers, we are lovers. - Who were they talking about?''
"Isn't it obvious Miss Granger?" Said Helga.
Hermione nodded solemnly.
Draco grabbed her hand in his and gave it a tight squeeze.
Salazar noticed this and glared daggers at Hermione.
"Purest of the Purest
Her will fall?"
Draco asked.
Dumbledore looked quit amused.
"Mr Malfoy as you know the prophecy was talking about you 'purest of the purest' after all you are considered to be the heir of the longest line of purebloods. 'He will fall' does not necessarily mean you are going to die, think of it more as a metaphor.'' Said Dumbledore.
Draco nodded his head in understandment giving Hermione's hand another tight squeeze.
"We expect that you are working on the prophecy and I must say most of us are very pleased that you two are getting on much better than under normal circumstances.
Hermione was biting her lip again.
Draco watched Godric and Helga share a secretive glance.
'The Foursworn will live again they will be the heirs of a new age.' "What does that mean?'' Hermione asked.
"That Miss Granger is one thing we can not tell you. You were chosen to solve this with Mr Malfoy and that is the way it is intended to be." Said Rowena.
"Well Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy the important thing is that you keep and open mind and open heart about what is expected of you and the prophecies. Remember it is a great privilege to actually hear the infamous verses. After all there is only being 3 pairs to save the squid. But off the record we had no doubt in your abilities.'' Said Dumbledore
"Thankyou sir." Said Hermione
"Quit all right Miss Granger."
"I do believe you have a transfiguration assignment due on Monday so off you go and do your homework."
As Hermione and Draco left their seats to the door they stopped at a familiar drool.
"Don't forget to keep your business together quite around other students and keep the snogging in the common room to a minimum I personally don't like watching people swapping spit.''
Draco watched Hermione turn bright red. He was about to retaliate angrily to Salazar but Helga beat him to it.
"Will do'' Hermione muttered dragging Draco out of the office with a quick good bye.
On the steps down to the wooden doors Hermione and Draco could here Helga ranting at Salazar.
"Like you can talk Salazar. How many times did Godric and I walk in on snogging Rowena senseless in the lounge?"
Draco sniggered.
"And where were you and Godric before you walking in on us snogging huh? Doing it in the dinning hall I suppose." He replied angrily.
Now it was Hermione's turn to laugh.
All the way down the hallway they could here the heated argument passed back and forth from Salazar to Helga.
Hermione and Draco walked on separate sides of the hallway not wanting to attract attention from passing students.
Saying the password to the blank portrait they walked up stairs to their common room.
"Well I guess this means you aren't going to die after all." Hermione said mock disappointed.
Draco watched her expression of disappointment.
"Yeah I guess it does. I reckon I will just go to my room and wallow in the sorrows of life and owl my father and give him the bad news of my extended life span."
Walking past her to his room Draco watched Hermione's expression change to amusement. Stopping in his tracks he looked into her cinnamon eyes.
"Or we could celebrate and I can snog you senseless on the couch so Salazar can see." He suggest
"Sounds good." Hermione said racing him to the couch.
Draco crashed into her lips as she turned around. Hermione could feel Draco's tongue sliding along her mouth to gain entrance. But Hermione refused to part her lips. Instead she slipped her tongue into his mouth catching him by surprise. Tickling his tongue with hers Draco began to moan with pleasure.
Falling back onto the couch Draco slipped one hand around Hermione's waist and another up the sleeve of her robes caressing her arm.
Hermione's hands moved to Draco's hair running through his silver bangs, the other grabbing his arm from her robes, undoing her robe clasp it fell of her shoulders she laced Draco's hand on the back of her neck. Where he began to trace with his fingertips making her shiver with delight.
"Mione" Draco moaned with pleasure as she found his bare chest with her hand.
"Draco what are you doing to me?" she breathed into he neck splaying kisses on his neck.
"A whole lot of good." He replied kissing her more rapidly.
"HHHHHHMMMM" came a voice from the portraits.
Draco through a pillow at the voice shouting "We heard you Salazar."
"Draco you can't speak to him like that he is dead."
"That's my point Hermione he is dead he cannot do anything."
"You wouldn't through a pillow at Dumbledore and he is dead."
"Sooo…"
"Hmmm excuse me?"
Hermione popped her head over the side of the couch.
"Oh hello Godric sorry Draco thought you were Salazar."
Draco came up beside her for some air.
"Sorry Gryffindor I though you were Salazar."
"I figured, very understandable." He said to Draco.
Turning to Hermione. "I must warn you Hermione that Salazar may be dead but he has connections and he isn't known for his hospitality towards muggle borns."
"Thankyou Godric but I can take care of Hermione. Salazar wouldn't dare hurt her I am a Malfoy."
"I am sure you can Mr Malfoy.'' Godric said slightly amused at the not be know to him- Gryffindor Bravery. Needless to say the gods were laughing.
"Anyway I come to remind you that your next meeting with Eupendi will be next Sunday and you can obtain Gillyweed from Sprout."
"Thankyou Godric."
"No problem. Goodnight. Oh and Hermione good catch.''
And with that he left.
Draco looked at Hermione.
Hermione just shrugged and tackled Draco to the floor landing on top of him. She began to unbutton his shirt.
"Whoa Hermione you are a lustful one aren't you?" Draco said obviously aroused by the fact she was undressing him.
"Don't count yourself so lucky Malfoy."? Hermione smiled seductively.
"Why not? You are after all sitting on me in a very suggestive way.' He smirked.
"One would think that wouldn't they?" she said before she gave him a quick kiss on the lips before ripping his shirt off him before running to her room and locking the door.
"Goodnight Draco." She shouted.
"Granger you can't just leave me hanging like that." He said while standing up and mumbling something about having to take a very cold shower.
Hermione just giggled. Changing into her pj's Hermione crept into bed with Draco's oxford shirt in hand. "God I hope this works.'' She mumbled before drifting off to sleep.