A/N: Woot woot! Another Chapter for you! Enjoy!
A/N: WARNING: Another intimate scene, probably the last one too and you'll soon discover why…
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Chapter 7 – Masquerade
It was the day of the ball. Hermione and Draco were putting the finishing touches on the Great Hall. Overall, they both did a wonderful job. Hermione was doing most of the decorating, however, because Draco was busy contemplating how to steal a kiss from her tantalizing lips. Hermione pretended not to notice but was inwardly mused at his actions. When Hermione picked up a box of beads he snaked his way towards her and retrieved his long desired kiss. They both let out a small laugh when they broke apart.
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Hermione went to Ginny's room so they could get ready for the ball together. Meanwhile, Ron and Harry were waiting for them in the Gryffindor common room. Ron in particular was getting a bit impatient. For his date Lavender was already dressed and ready to go, so he asked Harry, "Do you mind if Lavender and I go ahead? I don't know what's keeping those two so long but I'm bloody hungry. See you Harry."
Harry slightly shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Save us some seats Ron."
Then Ron left with Lavender after giving Harry a quick nod.
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Lavender spit out her food in astonishment and said to Ron, "Ron! Look! Is that Hermione? Hermione Granger?"
Ron turned to see Harry escorting two exceptionally beautiful young ladies towards the table where Ron and Lavender were sitting. Hermione looked absolutely gorgeous and a short and sexy dark purple dress that accentuated her curves. It was a halter dress that showed off her luscious cleavage. No doubt all eyes would be on her tonight. Ginny looked amazing as well, wearing a dark green tube top dress and Mrs. Weasley's pearl necklace.
"Hey Hermione, Ginny, Harry…" said Ron and Lavender in unison.
"Hey you guys. Wait! Why is no one wearing their masks? Malfoy was supposed to charm the door so that as soon as you walked in, a mask would appear on your face that was sure to complement your outfit. It took a lot of work, I wonder where he is. I better go check. I'll see you guys in a bit," said Hermione who then rushed off.
Ginny said, in a usual tone, "Well there she goes again!"
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Hermione looked around the Hall, with Draco nowhere to be seen. Where is he?! She decided he might still be in the Head's dorms so hurried there as fast as her Prada heels would permit her to. Upon arriving through the portrait hole, Hermione was gasping for air, and sure enough she saw Draco there, putting the finishing charms on the masks.
"Draco! I can't believe you haven't finished those charms yet! Students are already arriving…"
Draco opened his mouth to protest but upon looking up and seeing Hermione in her sexy, yet elegant attire he was at a loss for words. He became hypnotized by her beauty. Hermione blushed at that realization and forgot why she was even there.
The next thing she knew Draco was getting up and slowly moving towards her, his eyes completely locked on hers. His lustful side was putting ideas in his head, ideas involving him sliding that dress off of Hermione. Ideas of… Hermione broke any further thoughts of his when she kissed him. She couldn't help herself, for he looked so good in his suit. They parted lips and met tongues. Hermione's knees felt weak, she suddenly had the desire to be pressed into him again, to be immersed in his warmth.
The next thing they knew, Draco was suckling her breasts and fingering her while Hermione was groaning and moaning in pleasure. Their bodies were naked and hot against each other's skin, and neither remembered the ball.
Draco was happy, very happy. He focused all his attention on pleasuring Hermione, so she could share his feelings of bliss and desire. He cleared away a table and put her on it face up. He then towered over her and brought himself inside her, both of them breathing hard as he came in and out faster and faster. Faster and faster.
Hermione motioned for him to sit on a chair and Draco gladly obliged. She sat on his lap, facing him and with her legs apart. He was inside her again and she was kissing him all over his neck and his chest. They were both so completely satisfied with each other's sex.
Hermione got off of him and knelt down and began rubbing him and licking him. Draco filled his hands in her hair as she did that. Hermione then brought him between her breasts and squeezed him as she rhythmically moved her body up and down. She made him wet as he did to her.
They both then moved to the floor and were moving inside each other, Hermione was pleading for him to stay in her. Oh, Dracoooo! Please, harder! Yes! Yes! Yes! OOOH OOH! Mmmmhmmm. Yeah! Ohhh! Ohh! Ohh! Do me Draco! DRAACOO!! Yes!! He placed his hands on her hips and brought her in harder and harder, her pleas making him more passionate.
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Draco woke up the next morning and saw Hermione with a scared expression on her face. He came to sit next to her on the couch and kissed her forehead.
"What's wrong Hermione?"
Hermione swallowed then replied, "Everyone will be wondering why I never came back to the ball, and why you never showed up in the first place."
Draco tried to reassure Hermione, "Is that all? I'm sure I can figure something out. Don't you worry. I've got it babe."
Hermione, "That's not all I was thinking about. I took a pregnancy test and I'm waiting for the results."
Then Draco understood why she was so worried and couldn't think of anything to say, so he decided to ask, "How much longer?"
"About a few minutes…"
They waited together in silence, and Draco wrapped his arms around Hermione. Hermione then got up and gestured for him to wait on the couch, so he did.
Hermione emerged from the bathroom a few seconds later, with an unreadable and distant expression on her face. Draco jumped up and asked her, "So what does it say?"
It took a while for Hermione to reply, "Draco I…I am pregnant!"