Temptation

Chapter Nine

*SIX MONTHS LATER*

Hermione had regained most of her memories from her childhood and first to seventh year. Some were traumatic. Some were happy and joyful. Some were full of sadness and anger. But it was in the past and she moved on from it.

She had started to sleep with Harry in his bed. Just sleep. Nothing more.

She awoke with a groan from the sleep hitting her full on in the face. She went to turn around and felt an arm tighten around her waist. She tried to gently remove it but it just got tighter and she felt him nuzzle her neck. She giggled behind her hand and saw Draco standing in the doorway.

She mouthed 'Help Me' and gestured for him to remove Harry's arm. He came over and moved his arm and she quickly got up from the bed and put a pillow in her place. Harry snuggled with the pillow and groaned, 'Hermione.' Before turning over with the pillow.

Hermione giggled again and hugged Draco.

"Good Morning Dray." Over the last six months, Draco and herself have gotten closer and were like brother and sister. Ron and her were just good friends. Where he had liked her before, it would just eb weird if they were like brother and sister.

"Good Morning Mione. I hope you slept well. I can you did." He said gestured to her neck where there was several love bites, all coming from Harry.

She blushed and nodded a little and Draco let out a low chuckle before guiding Hermione done the stairs to the kitchen.

Her memories had become so often that she only needed to take a potion once a week for the next four weeks. By then, all of her memories would be returned.

"How about we make some breakfast for the two sleeping dunderheads, yeah?" Draco asks. She nodded and went to the fridge to pull out a dozen of eggs, two packages of bacon, and syrup. She set them on the counter and went to the pantry and got pancake mix, flour, sugar, shortening (oil of some sort), salt, and vanilla extract. She went back to the fridge and got a gallon of milk out.

She had Draco open up ten eggs and put them in a large mixing bowl, pour some milk in, and stir before putting them in the pan that was heating up on the stove.

Hermione put flour, sugar, a little milk, salt, and vanilla extract in another mixing bowl and mixed and mixed until she had a gooey type of dough. She put in on the table after she put waxing paper down and smoothed it out with a rolling pin. She pinned her hair up real quick and went to work, cutting out biscuits. She put them all in a pain after words and before that she put shortening all around the pan, to make sure the biscuits didn't stick to the pan.

She then got the pancake mix and added water till she had gooey pancake mix and poured some on a pan beside Draco, who was scrambling the eggs at the moment. She made nine pancakes. Three for each of the boys and one for her. She quickly put the bacon on afterwards and let them sizzle in the pan while she got the biscuits out and Draco. She put the biscuits on the counter top and got a plate out of the cabinet. She put two paper towels on it and grabbed the bacon with tongs and placed every piece on the plate. She covered the plate with a paper towel and set them beside the biscuits before pouring flour and milk in the pan that the bacon was sizzling in. She went on with making the gravy and saw out of her peripheral vision that the table with sat and Draco was sitting in one of the chairs. She gestured for him to stir the gravy while she went on and put food on each plate. She kissed him on the cheek and started to fill plates.

She went around the table again and again until all the plates were full. She grabbed the gallon of milk and poured some in each of the glasses at the table. She put the milk up and started to put all the other ingredients up. She smiled at Draco and checked the gravy which happened to be done. She grabbed a ladle and poured all of the gravy into it and set it in the middle of the table. She went to Draco.

"Go wake up Ron. Pour water or something on him. Use the bat-bogey hex as a last resort." She said and he went up the stairs. She walked calmly after him but she went to her and Harry's room. She stood there in the doorway, watching as Harry snuggled into the covers and pillow before walking over to him and kneeling beside him on the bed.

"Sweetheart. It's time to get up. Breakfast is ready." Harry grumbled and snuggled deeper into the pillow.

"Come on, darling. I know you're hungry." She said into his ear. Hands shot out and grabbed her hips and pulled her over him so she was straddling him. She squeaked and looked down at him.

He smirked while he eyes were still closed.

"I'm hungry." He finally said and opening his dark green eyes. "But not for food." He pulled her down to him and captured her lips with his and dominating them.

She kissed him back feverishly and opened her mouth so he could gain entrance to her mouth when his tongue glided over her bottom lip. He sat up a bit and let his tongue dominate her mouth before flipping them over and pushing her down on the bed. He rested his forearms beside her head and had his mouth trail down her bottom jaw to the length of her neck and starting sucking and nibbling on her neck, making sure to leave a mark. He bit down harshly and Hermione threw her head back a little and let out a guttural moan. He growled and bit down a little harder. He let her skin go and started kissing her neck while saying, "Mine", over and over again. She pushed him away at last and breathed heavily and stared into his dark green, almost black, eyes and said, "We have to go down. I made breakfast and I don't want it to be spoiled." He groaned and nodded and kissed her one more time gently before picking her up bridal style and making their way down the stairs. He sat her down in the chair where the least food was and set beside her.

Ron and Draco were already there, Ron being soaking wet. They all went about eating and slurping down the milk, everyone complementing her on the food. She blushed and just ate her food slowly.

Everything was okay. That was until a bright red light flew through the kitchen and knocked Ron unconscious. Everyone sprang into action. Draco sent a patronous to the Aurors and Harry went to the living room to check for intruders. She went over to Ron and checked him, to make sure he was okay and he was, except for being knocked out. Another red light surfed through the kitchen and Hermione ducked and shrieked and hid under the table while spell after spell was shot at the house. Harry raced into the kitchen and ran under the table where Hermione was. A person dressed in dark clothing and robes came into kitchen. Harry stood up and red and green spells starting to surf back and forth from each other. Harry hit the guy with the spell 'stupefy' but another guy came and hit Harry with a spell that sounded like the spell she was hit with in the foyer of the Malfoy Mansion. She stood up and said, "Reducto!" She guy was thrown backwards into the wall and Harry got up after twitching on the floor and grabbed her and put her in the cupboard nearby.

"Stay here. Please. I can't stand if something happened to you." Harry pleaded and walked out and shut the door.

"I can defend myself!" She shouted and tried to open the door and found it was locked. She hit it over and over again before realizing that it would just alert her hiding spot to the people. She went to the corner of the room and rocked back and forth, hoping that Harry and Draco would be fine when a bunch of pops sounded in her ears. Then there was silence. She started go into shock.

What if they were taken? What if that wasn't the Aurors and that was the people taking Harry and Draco and Ron away, to somewhere where they could be hurt and tortured. It was all too much for her brain to process and she passed out into blissful unconsciousness.

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~PrettyLittleRose