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I don't own Harry Potter

But this plot, yes I do!

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That night Hermione returned to her home only to tell her parents that she was tired of it all. Well let me tell you, that didn't go over to well…

"I can't do this anymore." Hermione said to her parents that night. They all sat in the family room. Hermione's parents sat on the plush, light blue sofa in front of the also plush light blue armchair in which Hermione sat in.

"What do you mean dear?" Helen asked her daughter.

"I mean I can't take any of the stupid rules in this house, especially the one keeping me away from Draco. I can't stand it! You know he's practically killing himself over this? He's over working his body and mind. I saw him today despite the fact that I'm not aloud to and he looked a wreck. He looked tired and strained. His eyes, normally so full of life, were drained and dull. That's something I expect from him under his father's influence but he hasn't been like that for so long now." Hermione said sadly, yet sternly.

"You went to see that Malfoy boy?" Kristopher asked angrily. "After I strictly forbid you to?"

"Yes I did, father, and I don't regret it in one bit." Hermione replied.

"Well if you hate the rules of this house so much why don't you move out?" He demanded still angrily.

"That's exactly what I plan to do. I have been offered a room in the penthouse in which Draco and his friends Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott live in. I plan to pack up tonight and then the guys shall come and help me move it all to the penthouse tomorrow afternoon."

"Fine that Malfoy boy better not come though or else he shall regret it!" Kristopher exclaimed.

"Oh he won't father. He's a very intelligent person and knows better than to mess with the wrath of his girlfriend's father." Hermione replied smartly.

"Fine go pack then and you best be out of this house by tomorrow night!"

Hermione stood and left the room. She went upstairs to the third floor and into her room. Her room was rather plain. It had crème walls and a sort of silver trim. Her bed rested against the far wall and had crème colored blankets and silver pillow covers. Hermione went over to her closet and took out every bag she had. Taking out her wand Hermione began making all her cloths fold neatly and pack themselves. A knock came at her door and when Hermione opened it Hermione found her mother standing there with slight tear stains on her cheeks. Hermione let her into the room and then hugged her tightly.

"I'm sorry mother but I have to do this." Hermione told her mother softly.

"I understand dear. You obviously care for this Malfoy boy very much and obviously feel he is nothing like his father. I support you and your relationship with him fully and only hope you know what you're doing." Helen said to her daughter while taking some of Hermione pictures of her friends and family off her desk.

Hermione nodded and began helping her mother. The two worked in silence and soon all of the things in which Hermione would be bringing were packed into the many bags that now sat next to her door. Hermione's mother gave her a light kiss on the forehead and then left the room to get some sleep. Hermione sighed and lay down on her bed after magically changing and cleaning her cloths from that day.

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"Madam, Mr. Zabini and Nott have arrived." The De'Paul's butler, Jesus (pronounced hey-soos), said early the next afternoon.

Hermione stood and made her way into the foyer where Blaise and Theo stood. Hermione silently led them upstairs to her bedroom and almost automatically the two boys grabbed two bags each leaving Hermione with only one. She led the way downstairs where her mother and father awaited. Hermione's mother was crying softly and her father looked beyond pissed. Hermione went over to her mother and hugged her tightly. She gave her a light kiss on the cheek and her mother did the same to her. Hermione then hugged her father quickly and turned to the two boys.

"Shall we go then?" She asked quietly. The two nodded but before they could leave Blaise was enveloped in a large motherly hug and then Theo received one as well.

"Watch after my daughter please. Also make sure to apologize for us to young Draco for our awful behavior towards him when he was here." Helen said while still crying. Blaise and Theo smiled at her kindly and nodded. The three then left the mansion and apparated to the penthouse.

Draco jumped up from the sofa in which he was sitting on the moment they entered. He came over and smiled kindly at Hermione. "So I suppose everything went well."

"Yes, it went well. Only not so expected thing that happened was the emotional mother. Mrs. De'Paul wanted us to tell you that she is sorry about they acted toward you when you were there. Course I don't think Mr. De'Paul feels that way but I think for now you should be happy with what you got." Theo said with a grin.

Draco nodded and took the bag that Hermione was holding. He led them through a single hallway and opened a door on the right side. The room inside was absolutely beautiful. The walls were a deep purple with silver trimming and in the middle of it sat a large circular bed with sheer curtains around it. There was a door to the right which led to a long closet and a door on the left which led to a large marble filled bathroom. The three men put the bags down and Blaise and Theo left the room so as to leave the couple alone.

"This is a beautiful room." Hermione said softly. She approached the bed and found that the blankets were the same deep purple as the room and MANY silver covered pillows of all sizes sat at the top.

"I'm glad you like it." Draco said with a grin. "The room next door to the right is mine and the one to right across from yours is Blaise's. We had this room fully prepared in case we ever did have another stay here and I must say I am glad it is you who shall be living with us."

"Well I'm glad that I am too. I truly missed you so much and I would have come after you but I don't know. I've always had trouble breaking the rules. I really should have come after you though." Hermione smiled sadly. "I'm also glad that you took me back. I really didn't think you'd take me back as your girlfriend after all that has happened."

Draco chuckled softly. "How could I not? You're the only one I want Hermione and that's that." He kissed her softly. "Now why don't we get you unpacked?"

For the next hour or so the couple unpacked Hermione's things while chatting some. Some side comments were made here and there like when Draco said "So you're still keeping up with what the girls did to you ay?" He had said this when he was going through a clothing bag unknown to Hermione and had found her lingerie. Hermione had turned a bright pink at that and made him unpack the bag she had been working on while she did the one he had been on with her lingerie.

After the unpacking was finished the two went into the sitting room where Blaise and Theo were talking. Hermione sat down with them while Draco went into the kitchen. Apparently he was the best cook of the bunch and so he was going to start making dinner.

"So what happened after I left school?" Hermione asked. She had been dieing to know this for a while.

"Everything went quiet, especially after Draco had left too. It seemed it was too much for everyone. No one could understand why the two of you had just up and left the school. It was actually quite scary to tell you the truth. You rarely had anyone get in trouble and there was barley any talking. Everyone basically kept to themselves and studied. Of course the first years were slightly confused as to why everyone was reacting this way but after it was explained to them they too became silent and started working hard instead of messing around." Blaise told her.

"Wow I never thought that kind of reaction would happen." Hermione said in an awed tone.

"Well it's not everyday that two of the school's best students leave school early." Theo said quietly.

"I know it's just that I though everything would stay the same as before I left."

"Things don't always go as you plan. Remember that and you'll be successful in life." Blaise said. Silence filled the room for a second before all three of them burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Draco had just come in the room. The three took one look at his confused expression and burst out laughing even harder. Tears were in Hermione's eyes and Blaise was gripping his side. Theo was holding tightly to the arm of the chair he was sitting in to make sure he didn't fall off from all his laughing. "What the fuck? Ok, I've entered the crazy room obviously. I'll just go back to our dinner…" Draco then turned around and went back into the kitchen still rather confused.

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That night Draco and Hermione sat in front of the fireplace in Draco's room. Hermione sat between his legs and was leaning back against his chest. Both were starring into the flames of the fire with content expressions.

"Promise me something?" Draco asked softly.

"Anything" Hermione replied just as softly.

"Never leave me again."

"Of course."

Hermione turned around in his arms and kissed him softly. The soft kiss soon turned more passionate as Hermione allowed Draco entrance to her mouth. Their tongues dueled until finally Draco won. Slowly Draco began unbuttoning the buttons of Hermione's white button up t-shirt. After he finished Hermione too began unbuttoning the buttons of his white button up tee. She slowly pushed his off and after she finished he pushed her's off as well. Hermione ran her nails down his chest softly as he began kissing her neck and making sure to leave his mark.

Slowly Draco stood, taking Hermione with him. Careful to make sure their kisses didn't break Draco led them to his bed and once there he turned them around and had her lie down. Neither of them had socks or shoes on which made the whole thing much easier. Draco slowly unzipped her blue jeans and pulled them off her leaving her in just a black bra and a matching black thong (of course that was courtesy of the Rose girls when the made her go shopping). Hermione took his black pants off as well leaving him in his dark green boxers (silk of course just because I love that picture). Soon the articles both had been left with were off as well. And so for the first time in many months the two were joined and so made passionate love that night…