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Chapter Ten:

Saturday 19th September 1998. (Words: 4125.)

Once Hermione had finished her dance with Draco, she then proceeded to have the Father and Bride dance with Mr. Granger.

They danced to yet another Muggle song (surprise, surprise). This song was 'Thank you for loving me' by Bon Jovi.

"You truly do look beautiful, Hermione," he said, smiling down at her.

"Thank you, daddy," Hermione whispered.

"You look so grown up," he said, tears in his eyes. "Just the thought, that you're never going to come back home again!"

"Oh dad," Hermione said, her eyes welling up. "Of course I'm going to come back… just because I'm married and I'm going to be living somewhere else, it doesn't mean that I'll never see you again!"

Mr. Granger choked back a sob.

"I know, angel … it's just so hard, you know?" he whispered to her.

"I know, daddy, I know," Hermione said, feeling a tear roll down her cheek. "But just think, you'll have all my books out from under you're feet, now!" she tried to joke.

Mr. Granger smiled slightly as the song came to an end.

"I love you, dad," Hermione whispered.

"I love you too, pumpkin," he said, taking out his handkerchief once again to wipe his eyes. "Now, I best go see to your mother … you know what she can get like once she's …unattended."

Hermione did know. Her mother would approach everyone she could and wouldn't stop talking. For hours.

Hermione stood in the middle of the dance floor for a few minutes, watching as couples approached the floor and began dancing. Hermione smiled happily when she saw Harry spinning Pansy around, grinning widely. She was happy for Harry, she really was. He had changed since the war. Had become more … reserved and reclusive. It was nice to see him smile again.

Hermione jumped a foot in the air when two arms wrapped around her waist.

"Merlin, Draco!" she said, spinning around to look at him. "You scared the death out of me."

"I'm sorry, my love," he said, resting his forehead against hers. "That was not my intentions."

"And what were you're intentions, Mr. Malfoy?" Hermione said, smirking up at him.

"To ask you if you have had a wonderful birthday?" he said, closing his eyes, smiling softly. He truly was beautiful when he smiled. Much more so than when he was scowling or glaring. Hermione preferred this Draco to the old one.

"I have to say that I have," Hermione said, beaming. It truly had been an excellent day … even with Hermione's doubts about tying the knot.

"Hmm, good!" Draco said, not opening his eyes. "And let's just say you'll get you're present from me later on."

Hermione huffed.

"I thought I told you not to buy me anything?"

"And I thought I told you I didn't care if you thought I shouldn't get you anything?"

Hermione glared half-heartedly.

"You'll just have to return it!"

Draco smirked, his eyes opening finally.

"It's not the type of present you can return," he told her.

Hermione looked at him with a confused look on her face.

"What on earth do you mean?" she said, raising her eyebrows at him. For a smart person, she was oddly oblivious.

"Well…" he said trailing off. He bent his head forward to whisper in her ear. Whatever Draco had whispered to her had made her blush furiously.

"Draco Malfoy!" she said, giggling slightly, blushing furiously.

"Hermione Malfoy!" he grinned.

Hermione smiled softly.

"You know, I think I could get used to that."

"Get used to what?"

"Being Mrs. Malfoy," she whispered up at him.

"Well good," Draco said. "You know, I've only ever had one proper relationship and that went tits up … I want to make this one work," he told her sincerely, resting his forehead against hers once more.

"That's sweet, Draco," Hermione beamed.

Draco glared down at her slightly.

"Draco Malfoy is not sweet," he told her firmly.

"You are now, Malfoy!" Hermione grinned wickedly. "You've gone soft on me!"

"Why you little -" Draco started, but couldn't continue… as Hermione had kissed him. Quite vigorously, too.

They kissed for what seemed like ages, and only broke apart when a flash and the sound of a camera was heard not two feet away.

Their heads snapped around to see Narcissa stood there, grinning at them.

"Gotcha!"

Draco glared and Hermione blushed bright red.

"Mother! What do you think you are doing?"

"What does it look like, Draco dear? Taking pictures for the albums! Now smile and say … Pumpkin Pasty's!"

Hermione managed to force a smile on her face as another flash appeared in front of them. She was going to be in a Malfoy Photo Album. Her, a Mudblood. Wow.

"It's time to cut the cake!" Mrs. Weasley shouted from not far away, grinning madly as she held up a knife.

"You know, if she'd chased after the Dark Lord with that knife and expression, you'd have defeated him long ago," Draco muttered as Hermione dragged him over to the table.

Hermione laughed.

"And if the British Army had sent a bunch of women after Hitler, World War 2 would have been over quicker, too."

"What in Merlin's name is a Hitler?" Draco said, a petrified look on his face as Mrs. Weasley thrust the knife at him, forcing him and Hermione to hold hands.

"The Muggle equivalent of Voldemort," Hermione said as a bunch of camera's flashed around them when the cut the first slice of they're five storied, white wedding cake.

"Don't they just look gorgeous together?" Pansy cooed from a few feet away from the cake, snapping pictures on her brand new camera. Harry had bought it for her especially. He was always showering her with wonderful gifts.

"I hate to admit it, but yeah, they are," Harry said, nodding. He shuffled forward slightly before wrapping his arms around Pansy's waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. Pansy tensed slightly before relaxing. She'd still not gotten used to her and Harry acting this way.

Pansy turned her head to look at him, a slight smile on her face.

"Are you happy, Potter?" she almost whispered.

"Happy?" Harry asked, eyebrows raised. What a random question.

"Yes… you know, with our pairing?"

It shocked Harry that Pansy looked almost, dare he say it, scared.

"Yes," Harry said after a while. "I have to say I am. I never thought I'd actually enjoy being with you. The Ministry have finally done something right."

Pansy quirked an eyebrow.

"They have?"

"Yes… by bringing this Marriage Law in… if they didn't … then I'd never get the chance to say this," Harry said smiling. "EGO sum occursus diligo vobis, Pansy

( 'I am falling in love with you, Pansy' In Latin… lets hope the translator was correct!)

Pansy's eyes widened. She obviously understood what he had said.

"Really?" she whispered. She had never been loved before. What an odd sensation it was.

Harry nodded.

She suddenly rolled her eyes.

"You're so dramatic, Potter," she told him. "But … EGO reputo EGO sum occursus diligo vobis , quoque, Potter."

('I think I am falling in love with you, too, Potter.' Again, let's hope the translator was correct! )

"Having a good night, love?" the dark skinned boy said from behind the redheaded girl.

Ginny turned around to see her husband, Blaise, holding two cups of punch.

"It's been amazing," Ginny said, taking a cup and sipping it. "They look happy, don't they?"

She nodded towards Hermione and Draco, who were slow dancing.

"Yeah, they do," Blaise agreed, pecking Ginny on the cheek. "So do you."

Ginny turned around to look at him, beaming.

"Of course I do! I'm married to a wonderful wizard," she said, grinning at him.

"Oh," he said, frowning. "I guess I shouldn't ask you out on a date then …you're husband might deck me."

Ginny laughed loudly, causing Mrs. Weasley, who was two tables away to smile happily at the couple.

They didn't speak for a few minutes, just cuddled happily.

"I think - I think in a few days time I'm going to go see Madam Pomfrey," Ginny said suddenly.

"Why? Are you sick?" Blaise said worriedly.

"No, I'm fine," Ginny chuckled. "I just thought maybe I should, you know … check."

"Check?"

"Check," Ginny confirmed. At his blank look, she elaborated. "You know, for mini Blaise's?"

Comprehension dawned on his face and he grinned.

"Yes, I think you should definitely check."

The party went on for hours … Hermione was worried it would never end!

When it was ten to twelve, McGonagall announced that guest's had to leave due to the 'rowdiness'.

Hermione walked over to her parents, smiling.

"Have you had a good night?" she said as her mother collected her coat.

"Oh, it's been wonderful dear!" her mum beamed. "Mrs. Malfoy is an excellent woman! You know, she has an antique table… from Egypt!"

"Oh," Hermione said, nodding. "That's wonderful!"

She was rather shocked that Mrs. Malfoy had bothered to speak to her parents. They were Muggles after all.

"Hermione," Draco said from behind her. Hermione turned around to see him leading his mother over to them.

When the pair reached the Granger's, Draco put his arm around Hermione's waist. "Mother wants to say goodbye."

"Hermione dear," Narcissa said with, surprisingly, a warm smile on her face. Whether it was genuine or not, Hermione couldn't be sure. "You look absolutely beautiful!"

Narcissa reached forward and pulled the young girl into an embrace. "That dress is just to die for," she told her as she pulled away. "Mr. and Mrs. Granger, it was lovely to meet you."

"Yes, it was! We'll have to have tea one day," Mrs. Granger said, smiling.

"Of course!" Narcissa said, smiling brightly at her. "I'll be on my way now. Draco, I'll write in a few days time."

"Goodbye, Mother," Draco said, giving her a tight hug.

"We'll be off too, dear," Mr. Granger said, smiling. "You'll write to us, won't you, Hermione?"

Hermione walked forward and pulled both her parents into a tight hug.

"Of course I will! I love you both," she whispered, kissing her mother and father on the cheek.

"We love you too, dear," Mrs. Granger said, smiling. "Ah, there's Professor McGonagall, she's taking us home."

"We'll see you soon, darling."

"Bye! I love you!" Hermione said, smiling softly.

And with that, they were gone.

Nearly half an hour later, Hermione and Draco arrived back at their flat, after bidding their goodbyes to everyone and thanking them for coming.

"Who knew a wedding would be so exhausting," Hermione said as she entered the bedroom behind Draco, taking her necklace off and dumping it on the dresser.

"Well," Draco said, turning around to smirk at Hermione. "I hope you're not too exhausted, if you know what I mean."

Hermione blushed and looked down. She was about to have sex with Draco Malfoy.

"Hey," Draco said, walking forward. He placed his hand on Hermione's chin, brining her head up to look at him. "What's wrong?"

"I - nothing," she said unconvincingly. He raised his eye brows at her giving her a look that said, 'Yeah, because I believe you'. "Really … I'm just nervous, I guess."

"Nervous?" Draco's face paled. "Please don't tell me you've never -?"

"What? Oh yeah, I have! Once …"

"Thank god … I've taken someone's virginity before, and let me tell you … there was blood everywhere! I nearly fainted!" Draco blushed.

Hermione snorted.

"You faint at the sight of blood? Some Death Eater you make!"

"If you tell anyone this, I will kill you," he warned, glaring down at her.

"Make sure you strangle me or something … wouldn't want there to be any blood."

"Shut up," Draco whined.

"Make me!" Hermione grinned.

Draco's expression darkened as he looked down at her.

"Is that a challenge?" he whispered huskily.

Hermione's heart began to race.

"What are you gonna do if it is?" she said, looking up at him, a slight smirk on her face.

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He didn't say anything, only bent his head down further, kissing her softly. He wrapped his arms around her back and began rubbing his hands up and down in soothing motions.

When Draco's tongue swept across her bottom lip, Hermione gasped, allowing him entrance to her mouth. His tongue dove inside, swiping against her own softly.

Hermione moaned lightly, reaching up to thread her fingers through his hair. It was so soft! Hermione could keep her hands there forever!

Draco reached his hand up to the zip of Hermione's dress, pulling back to look into her eyes.

"May I?" he said quietly, his breath slightly panted.

Hermione nodded, unable to speak.

He pulled the zip down slowly, not looking away from her eyes once. When the zip was undone, Hermione's dress slipped down her body gracefully, pooling around her feet.

She was well aware that she was now only covered up by the silky white matching bra and panties she wore, and the little garter around her left thigh.

Draco bit his lip as he looked her up and down, a hungry look in his eye.

"You know," Hermione said, smirking slightly. "I don't think it's very fair that I'm half naked, yet you're still fully clothed."

She stepped out of her Dress, stalking towards him slightly. Bringing her hands up to his chest, she undid his waist coat, slipping it off his shoulders.

He didn't say anything, only watched Hermione undress him, excitement clear as day on his face.

When Hermione got to his trousers, and was just about to unzip them, Draco grabbed her hands, stopping them.

"What-?" she asked confused, looking up at him.

He smirked before spinning her around and began walking forwards, making her walk backwards towards the bed.

When the back of Hermione's knee's reached the end of the bed, she fell backwards, gasping in surprise.

Draco climbed on top of her, straddling her almost.

"Hmm," he said, leaning forward to run his nose along her jaw line and down her neck. "I've waited a long time for this, you know."

He began placing feathery kisses along her collar bone, moving lower and lower each time.

"Y-you have?" Hermione stuttered when his kisses reach the top of her right breast.

"I have indeed," he said before grabbing the lace of her bra between his teeth. "This so need's to come off," he murmured, mostly to himself.

Letting go of Hermione's bra, he brought his hand up, stroking it lightly across the top of her breast, moving it around to reach behind her for the clasp.

Once he'd undone the bra, he pulled it off her arms, throwing it over his shoulder.

"You're so … beautiful," Draco whispered, looking down at her bare chest.

Hermione blushed and went to move her arms to cover her chest up, only to be stopped by Draco.

"No - don't be embarrassed," he told her, pulling her hands above her head. He leant down and began kissing her breasts softly, inching slowly and slowly towards her nipple.

Letting her hands go, Draco stuck his tongue out, letting it swipe across her left nipple, feeling it pebble under his touch.

He gently sucked it into his mouth, causing Hermione to moan quietly. After caressing the same piece of flesh for a few minutes, he switched to the other breast, bringing his hand up to massage the previous one.

Draco began to slide down the bed slowly, placing kisses between the valley of Hermione's breasts and down her stomach. He groaned slightly when his now fully erect penis rubbed against the end of the bed. How was it possible to get so hard it such a short space of time?

Draco stopped just above the rim of Hermione's panties, nipping her hip bone slightly with his teeth. He brought his hands down and placed them on her thighs, massaging them slightly.

He looked up at Hermione, who was looking down at him, a flushed look in his face.

"If you want me to stop, just let me know," he told her, his hands sliding up slightly, fingering the waistband of her underwear.

"Don't stop," she whispered, shaking her head.

He gave her a dazzling smile before spreading her legs slightly, his head leaning forward. He pressed his nose lightly into the skin just above her panties, placing butterfly kisses on the silk.

Hermione moaned again when Draco sucked her clitoris through her underwear.

Draco's cock twitched at the sound of her moan. Could any one get any more sexy?

He brought his hands up and hooked his fingers in the top of her panties, sliding them down slowly.

He almost panted when he saw the bare skin of her vagina, already dripping in anticipation.

"Merlin, Hermione," Draco muttered, throwing her underwear in god knows what direction. "You're going to be the death of me, I swear."

Hermione giggled, the blush still evident on her face.

She was excited. Blimey was she excited.

"Oh god," Hermione gasped when she felt Draco's tongue sweep the entire length of her.

"Merlin, you're so wet," Draco groaned, sucking her clit, causing Hermione to buck her hips.

Draco brought his hand up and began massaging her with his thumb, Hermione moving her hips in motion with him, her breaths coming out in hot, breathy pants.

"More, Draco," she gasped, closing her eyes tight.

Draco 'mmmed' against her before entering his middle finger inside, pumping in and out slowly.

"D-Draco … faster," Hermione moaned, biting her lips. She couldn't take it… she needed more!

Draco began moving his hand faster and faster, his other hand reaching down to his trousers to unbutton them. He was now painfully hard … it almost hurt for him to keep his trousers on.

"Oh god, oh god!" Hermione chanted as he entered yet another finger.

"Hermione - I need -" he said, biting her thigh slightly.

Hermione sat up and grabbed his hand, stopping his vigorous actions.

She grabbed the tops of his arms and pulled him up, his body sliding against hers.

Her hand slid down his chiseled chest, down to that gorgeous V to grab onto his trousers and boxer shorts, pushing them down in one motion.

Hermione's mouth dropped when his cock was released, springing up towards his stomach. It was huge! Bloody hell, that was going to hurt.

"Don't worry," Draco smirked, seeing where her gaze was directed. "I'll be gentle."

Hermione rolled her eyes and shuffled further up the bed slightly.

Draco followed her, his eyes darkened with lust. He grabbed her legs and spread them apart, breathing heavily.

He moved forward grabbing her hips with one hand, and holding his erect penis with the other, guiding it towards the warm, wet and glorious vagina.

He pushed his member at her entrance, sliding in inch by inch, extremely slow.

"Fuck me, Hermione," he groaned. "You're so god damned tight."

The feeling of her around him was almost too much to bare. At this rate, he wasn't going to last five minutes!

Hermione gasped, clenching around him as he started to pump inside her.

"Merlin - fuck!" she stuttered, thrusting her hips up to match his movements.

This was insane! Could anything feel any more amazing? Hermione felt like she was going to explode!

"mmm, Draco," Hermione moaned when he grabbed her right leg and lifted it up, hooking her knee over his shoulder.

The feeling was even more sensational in this position … he his that spot over and over, making Hermione scream so loudly she was sure the whole of Hogwarts could hear her.

"Oh god!" Hermione cried, her one hand flying to Draco's hair and the other to his free shoulder, digging her nails in.

He moaned slightly and Hermione wasn't sure if it was in pleasure or in pain. Maybe it was a mixture of both?

Draco stopped suddenly and pulled out, causing Hermione to look at him in slight confusion. Before she could ask what he was doing, however, he had flipped them over so that he was now lying on his back and she was sat on top of him.

He shot her a wicked grin before sliding back inside her, ever so slowly, making Hermione groan impatiently.

"Draco, please!"

Draco didn't need to be told twice … with that, he started bucking his hips up at an incredible speed, Hermione rocking forwards with his motions, her breasts bouncing ever so slightly.

"Shit, Hermione - I -" Draco moaned as Hermione tightened around him, letting out an extremely loud moan, her head dropping back slightly and her mouth opening in pure pleasure.

Draco had never seen anything more beautiful. Who knew that some one could look so perfect while having an orgasm?

Draco's movements sped up, his balls tightening painfully … he was close, there was no doubt about that.

"Fuck, Hermione … fuck, fuck, fuck!" he said before letting go, shooting his seed inside her at an alarming rate.

When he finally stopped, Hermione let out one last moan before all but collapsing on top of him.

They didn't speak for a little while, just laid still, there chests heaving, panting heavily.

"Fuck me," Hermione said nearly ten minutes later.

"What, again?" Draco said, smirking down at her. She was currently laid beside him with her head on his chest.

Hermione looked up at him, rolling her eyes.

"You're an idiot."

"And you're amazing in bed," Draco countered, winking.

Hermione blushed, letting out a little giggle.

"Shut up."

(CONTINUE READING! NO MORE LEMON'S FROM THIS POINT ONWARD'S … THOUGH THERE IS THE MENTION OF SEX… JUST NO ACTUAL, YOU KNOW … SEX!)

"You know, you weren't exactly bad for a second timer," Draco said a few minutes later.

"Er, thanks?" Hermione said. He really did know how to flatter a girl.

"Who was you're first time with, anyway?" he asked curiously.

Hermione tensed up. She couldn't exactly tell him, could she? It would be extremely awkward.

"Why do you want to know?" Hermione said a little nervously.

"I don't know, I was just asking," Draco said, giving her a look. "Why are you so nervous?"

Hermione sat up and ran a hand through her messy hair.

"Who said I was nervous?"

Well Hermione, that sentence just practically screamed nervousness.

"It's blatantly obvious to see," Draco said, he two sitting up. "Is it one of my friends?"

"What? No!" Hermione said, shooting a glare at him. "Why would you think that?"

"Well I don't know, because you're acting all suspicious!" Draco said, his voice raising ever so slightly.

"Don't you shout at me, Draco Malfoy!" Hermione said, she too, raising her voice.

"Well I wouldn't have to if you didn't refuse to tell me who you had sex with!"

"Why are you so god damned bothered?" Hermione yelled, wrapping the bed sheet around her. She didn't exactly feel like being naked in front of him right now.

"I'm not bothered!" Draco said, glaring at her

"Oh yeah? Doesn't seem that way to me," she snapped sarcastically.

"Why are you making such a big deal out of this? I only asked you a simple question, for Merlin's sake!" Draco said in exasperation.

"Me making a big deal out of it? Me?" Hermione asked in disbelief. "You're the one who's flying off the handle because I won't tell you who I've slept with … you don't see me asking you how many sluts you've slept with and who they are, do you?" she shouted.

"This has got nothing to do with me!" Draco snapped coldly, getting of the bed to grab his robe.

"Where the hell are you going?" Hermione ground out as he made his way towards the door. "We haven't finished this discussion!"

"Out!" he glared, swinging the door open. "Not even five minutes into the marriage and you've already caused an argument!"

With that, he slammed the door shut behind him.

Hermione's face dropped. It wasn't her fault! He was the one who started it! Why did he want to know so badly? She didn't ask him who he'd lost his virginity too, did she?

Hermione didn't realize she was crying until a teardrop hit her top lip.

How could he have said such a thing to her? Why would he say such a thing to her? She thought he had cared… well, that's something she was obviously wrong about. He obviously didn't give a damn about her!

That was the first night in a long time that she'd cried herself to sleep.

End Author's note: So, how was it? Was it as crap as I think it is? I was incredibly nervous about posting this, as it's my first ever lemon. Please be gentle ;)! I'm not exactly thrilled with the ending, but eh, what can you do?

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