From One Affair
Chapter 6
2 months later
It was a wonderful two months for Hermione and Draco. Her friends saw how happy she was sit get accepted the relationship, but it didn't mean they had to like it. Ron especially didn't like it because he didn't like Malfoy and didn't want anyone besides himself with Hermione. Hermione made sure that their relationship stayed out of work.
Today they were having a meeting with Narcissa about a potion request by one of their customers. It was going to be a very difficult potion to make. Their customer wanted a potion to cure the affliction of being a werewolf.
Hermione argued, "People have been trying to find a cure for years. There is a slim to none chance we'll find it."
Draco said optimistically, "We won't know if we don't try."
Narcissa said, "I heard a rumor that the order was trying to find a cure for to help Remus Lupin."
Hermione admitted sadly, "I tried over the summer to help him, but Harry and I didn't even come close to a cure or treatment. Remus Lupin was a good teacher and friend. He shouldn't have to have suffered for something that wasn't his fault. Remus died a hero and so did his wife."
Narcissa asked, "How are Andromeda and Remus' child."
Hermione answered, "Andromeda is doing well. Harry helps take care of Teddy. Teddy is quite a handful, but he is good. He's also shown since he was a baby that he has acquired the gift of Tonks to be able to change his hair color at will and by emotion."
Draco said, "Do you think she would mind if I met Teddy some time?"
Narcissa asked, "I haven't seen my sister in years because of my husband."
Hermione smiled at their excited behavior and said, "I'll have to talk to Andromeda about all of this, but I don't think she'll refuse family."
Draco asked, "Are we finished for the day, Mother?"
She responded, "Your day is over so go do whatever young people do."
Draco stared his mother down and exited the room quickly accidentally slamming the door. Hermione kissed him and together they want back to her flat. It was tidy as usual with all the books in the bookcase alphabetized. Hermione pecked him on the lips and ran to her room.
Draco laughed chasing her into her room, "Big mistake, Granger."
Due to his quidditch reflexes he quickly caught up to her and pulled her into his arms lifting her up. He swung her around in his arms. She was wiggling in his arms trying to get him to put her down, but his efforts prevailed as he carried her into the bathroom.
Hermione asked, "What are you doing?"
Draco looked back at her as he began to slowly undress in front of her and said with a seductive smile, "I'm taking a shower. Join me?"
When he was naked she looked him up and down then had a look like she was thinking really hair with her eyebrows clenched. Hermione was blushing profusely because he had noticed that she looked him up and down.
Draco grabbed her chin and lifted her eyes to meet his then told her, "You think too much," before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
He turned on the hot water that soon steamed up the bathroom while she was taking her time getting undressed. Draco closed the door behind him and soon her naked body was against his back hugging him. The last time they had sex was at work two months ago and she hadn't notice he had a couple long scars across his back.
They were old scars because they were white and healed over, but she could see them contour against his pale vampire like skin. She ran a finger over all three of them softly because even old wounds could still cause pain. Draco felt a shiver travel up and down his spine from her delicate touches.
Draco turned around and grabbed her hands kissing each fingertip then her palm. She noticed he was different than usual with her, gentle and kind versus his usual demeanor of not a lot of emotion. There was a different look in his eyes that wasn't in his eyes before when he saw her naked. His eyes had lust in them, but another totally different emotion. She didn't want to believe the emotion she saw in his eyes until he actually told her.
Draco said softly, "You're the most beautiful creature I have ever laid my eyes on."
She raised her eye brow and asked, "Is that so?"
Draco nodded and told her, "Nobody could ever compare to you no matter what anyone else says."
"Your opinion matters most to me, Draco," announced Hermione.
Draco asked her, "How can you want to be with me after all the bad things I've done?"
Hermione asked him in return, "Have you killed anyone before?" he shook his head no, "have you ever raped or tortured anyone?" and yet again he shook his head.
Draco argued though, "I caused the death of Dumbledore though. If I hadn't let the death eaters into the castle he would still be alive."
Hermione pointed her finger at him and told him, "The worst thing to think about are the what ifs in life so just accept what is."
He smiled at her, not the normal Malfoy smirk when he got what he wanted, but a smile of happiness. The water and her words seemed to wash away his doubts and worries. Draco switched positions with her and let the water wash over her body following the water droplets as they cascaded down her neck, between the valley between her breasts, down her smooth stomach, and then disappearing passed the patch of hair covering her crotch. Hermione noticed almost immediately.
She brought her lips near his ear and breathed, "Don't just stare, Draco, take me."
Another shiver when down his spine and almost immediately his lips were on hers caressing them with his. Her pink tongue ran along his mouth and he let her in. It wasn't a battle easily accomplished. Draco didn't get up and achieved in winning the battle of their tongues. She pulled back with her arms wrapped around his neck and his hands holding her neck gently. Hermione took a deep breath and soon his lips were on hers again with his hands moving from their spot and wandering down her sides and back up to cup her breasts.
Hermione moaned into his mouth and he was the first to pull away and attacked her neck with his teeth and mouth. He knew there would be a hickey there tomorrow and that she would be angry, but she'd forgive him. Draco pushed her against the tiled wall of the shower and lifted her up. Instantly like on instinct she wrapped her legs tightly around his pronounced hips and her womanhood aligned closely with his 7" penis. It was way bigger than Ron's was.
Draco brought his mouth down on her breast and fondled her neglected mound. He paid most of his attention on her nipples. Draco was flicking one lightly with his hand and the other one with his highly experienced tongue. Hermione was trying to hold back the sounds that so desperately wanted to come out and she had her head leaning against his shoulder for support. Hermione couldn't hold back the moans back any longer and she moaned in his ear turning him on further to the point of pain.
To help relieve some of the pain she reached down and stroked him lightly and then her tempo and grip changed to fast and tight. His grunts and the way his dick felt in her hand made her wetter than the water was at that moment.
He told her, "Tell me you want me."
Hermione moaned as he was still pleasuring her now with his fingers inside her. She hardly noticed his fingers being thrust inside her because of how high she felt from his ministrations. She could barely get a word out with what he was doing so he suddenly stopped and she whimpered when he stopped.
Hermione told him, "I want you so bad."
He thrust himself inside her until he was as far as he could go. Her head fell back from his shoulder to the wall behind her and she held tightly on his shoulders for support though wet from the still hot water. Draco pulled out almost all the way and thrust back into her body. Together they formed a pattern until she pleaded for faster and harder.
The noises they were making silenced the slapping of skin on skin. Draco was grunting like some unknown animal and she was moaning loudly, but her cries were angelic to him. Hermione's hair was hanging in front of her face and his was messy from their movements.
Hermione yelled, "I'm going to...oh my god Draco!"
She came all over him and he almost lost it with her contracting around him. Draco still hadn't come yet, but he could feel himself start to pulse and with a few more thrusts he came inside her. As they tried to catch their breath before cleaning each other their heads were both on the wall.
Hermione informed him genuinely, "That was amazing."
Draco responded, "I'd agree with such a good performance from both of us as one."
He kissed her on the lips and Draco planted her back on her feet so they could actually take a shower. The water had washed away the sweat they had gotten from their amazing sexual interaction. They switched positions after each of them got water in the hair and all over them.
Draco squirted some of her shampoo into his hands and washed her hair using his nails to massage her scalp too. Hermione copied him and 15 minutes later they were both washed and stepped carefully out onto the linoleum tiles. The bathroom was filled with steam. Right now Hermione was glad that her fire alarm wasn't temperamental with steam.
They rubbed their hair dry making it messier than usual and dried their bodies. Draco and Hermione walked out of the bathroom stark naked with Hermione first so Draco could admire her ass without being too perverted. Hermione put on some blue shorts and a plain white tank top with panties underneath. Draco grabbed boxers he had in a drawer all his own and a loose t-shirt.
Before she could walk out of the room to go make dinner for the two of them he spanked her ass. She turned around and glared at him.
Draco asked, "What?"
Hermione growled with her teeth clenched, "Don't spank my ass."
He being a genuine smart ass responded, "So every other part of your body I can do whatever I want with?"
She responded, "Not a chance."
Hermione walked into the kitchen and started making some chicken parmesan with her own sauce. She used dice tomatoes from a can and added some wine and then some onions. As the sauce was turning more sauce and less liquid she breaded the chicken and fried it until it was brown on the outside. Once the sauce and chicken was done she put it into a dish and covered the chicken with sauce. After it was evenly coated in the sauce she layered the parmesan cheese over it then slid it into the oven to cook it the rest of the way.
Draco asked, "It isn't going to kill me is it?"
Hermione answered, "No, it won't just because it isn't made by house elves. You've eaten my food before and survived."
Draco turned around when she wasn't looking and stuck his tongue out pointing his finger like a gag. He was glad she didn't notice because she would've been pissed and he wouldn't be able to get out of it. About a half hour later the food was done and hot. Hermione let it cool off before she tried scooping any of it out of the dish.
Draco grabbed two dishes and placed them on the table with the utensils. Hermione put the food on a service mad so it wouldn't make a mark on the dark wood table. Instead of her serving it Draco took the scoop from her and served it to her.
Hermione said, "Thanks."
Draco smiled and responded, "Well, you made the meal so you're welcome."
He also pulled out her chair for her with a screech of the chair against the linoleum floor. Hermione cut into the chicken and tasted a piece. Her mouth water and she noticed Draco's did too even though she wasn't the best cook in the world. Draco kissed her before finishing his meal.
After putting the dishes in the sink he used a spell for it to wash the dishes by magic. She shook her head.
He questioned, "I'm a wizard. What do you want from me?"
She answered him with malice, "Maybe not be so lazy all the time."
Draco scowled, "Hermione, we work all day trying to help people with their problems for days or weeks straight before success."
Hermione asked him to counter his words, "Don't you feel happy when you're finished and the outcome does exactly what it was supposed to do?"
Draco sighed knowing she really was right, "Yes, I do, but it isn't always easy to get there."
"Do you want to finish the night with a movie?" asked Hermione to lighten the mood from work to relaxation.
Draco smiled at her, "Yeah, which one, babe?"
Hermione knew he wasn't going to watch it because it was a movie made from a book but she tried to hide that fact she was begging, but her lip was pouty, "Let's watch Pride and Prejudice."
Draco sighed in defeat and said, "All right. If you want to I'll have to deal with it."
Hermione cuddled up next to him almost leaning against him with her knees pulled against her chest. He wrapped an arm around her and she leaned her head on his shoulder. They watched the long movie and he realized at the end of the movie why she wanted to watch it. In the middle of the movie Hermione had fallen asleep so he had to carry her to bed. She woke up and mumbled incoherent words then passed back out.
He laid her on the bed and pulled the blankets over her body. Draco walked around the bed and lay in the bed next to her. Draco pulled her against his body careful not to wake her up in the process. They comfortably slept next to each other like that was how they were meant to be.