He took the basket that she was holding and set out the food for them. She had brought some turkey and roast potatoes that she had pilfered from the kitchen. As he separated their meals onto plates she cast a spell into the fireplace and soon the room was illuminated by the glow of the firelight.

They ate in silence, sneaking glances at one another across the table. Draco couldn't help but smile as she blushed over at him.

She was so unbelievably beautiful.

"Thanks for thinking of that, I sort of forgot about it. I guess I was distracted." Draco smiled as he pushed aside his empty plate.

"I can't possibly imagine why." She leant over and pressed her lips against his.

He felt that familiar feeling of electricity run through him and it left his heart pounding when she pulled away. He stood up and offered to take her hand. As she stood up and placed her hand in his he pulled her into him.

She pulled out her wand to give it a quick flick and the old and well-worn grammar phone against the far wall began to play.

Their bodies swayed side to side in a slow, sensual kind of way. As they breathed in and out their chests pressed tighter together. There was no air in the space between their hips and his hands were firmly on her waist while hers were wrapped around his neck. Her eyes sparkled in the dim light from the fire.

He dipped his head and she parted her lips for his to fit between them perfectly. There was that spark again. His hands tightened on her sides as her tongue slipped into his mouth and traced the lines of his tongue. He let out a heavy breath and opened his mouth wider to let her in.

Her hands ran down over his moulded chest and her fingers found their way to the small gap between his buttons and onto his bare skin. He shuddered at her touch and pushed her towards the four poster bed.

He let out a low growl and her hands ran back up to his neck as she pulled him in to deepen their kiss. She felt a warm pressure growing against her hip and she could hear her heart pounding in her ears.

She sat back on the mattress, never breaking their embrace, and Draco tore off his jacket as he lowered himself over her. She lay back and twisted her fingers in his hair as he placed a knee between her thighs to hold himself above her.

He pulled away and looked down at her with her brown eyes wide and shiny.

"I didn't realise how much I missed this." She said, slightly out of breath.

"I did." He kissed her with a hard passion and pressed his body down into her.

He trailed his lips from hers to her jaw and then made his way to her neck. He placed small kisses down to her collarbone and traced it with the end of his tongue. The way his lips felt against her skin made her push her hips upward into his as the shiver ran down her spine. With every movement she made he fought back harder to keep himself under control.

He had never wanted anything as much as he wanted her in that moment.

She forced him to sit up and pulled off her warmer layers, he watched intently as she unbuttoned her white shirt with shaking hands. As she was left in a white singlet she reached out and began to fiddle with his buttons but he grabbed the bottom of the shirt and ripped it over his head, tossing it aside.

She grabbed his head in her hands and pulled him in for a kiss that threatened to make him lose control. Instead he slipped his hand under her tank top to expose her skin and have his pressed against it.

The throbbing from inside his jeans was becoming unbearable and when he felt her hands reach for his belt he thought he might explode.

He pulled his lips away and rested his head on hers, panting severely. "Stop…" He breathed.

"Why? Don't you want me to?" She breathed.

"You have no idea… I just… not tonight…" He bit down on his lip to stop himself from taking it all back.

She didn't argue, she could feel his lust and knew that he would have to have had a good reason for stopping them. She gave him a light kiss and he groaned painfully.

"You're hard to figure out Draco."

"You're no open book either." He grunted as he rolled to the side and lay looking up at the ceiling.

She laughed lightly and rolled onto her side. "You have to tell me one thing though."

He turned to look at her, a cheeky glint in her eyes.

"And that is?"

"Have you always been this handsome?" She placed her hand lightly on his chest and began to trace circles with her palm.

He closed his eyes and savoured her sweet touch. "It grows more pronounced with age." He gave her a smirk and she nuzzled her way under his arm and rested her head on his chest.

Maybe he would have a memory to use for a Patronus after all.