Lost and Found
Part XIII
Rekindled:
Draco:
His thoughts were racing but all he could see was her. It had been such a long time, too long a time, and yet it felt so normal,
Her body underneath his, skin on skin. Were they really ready? He didn't want that answer. Nothing in the world had ever felt this right,
She arched with every kiss, moaned with every touch, It had been much too long. Totally exposed to him was the body he had long forgotten, but never again. She was his forever.
Fingers played against skin, tongues danced, the world stopped spinning. This was not merely sex, but so much more. Each move was well placed, so perfect. It would have been impossible to tear them away.
The hunger only grew never to be satisfied. This was not lust. He could not deny it any longer, this was love. Never again, he swore, would anything come between them. Forever and ever they were a part of eachother, they were one.
He took one more moment to admire the body beneath. He sank past her folds, all the way to the heart of her heat. He left no time for foreplay, not that it was needed.
She needed him almost as much as he needed her. He was harder than any rock and she was dripping. She tightened around him, wriggling in her pleasure.
Each thrust became harder and faster. Her nails were digging into his back, she was holding back. He found his voice, just barely.
"Let go Mione, just let go…" it came out in a rasping whisper but she heard him.
With the next thrust she came in such a force. He went along with her. They were lost in their own passion, their screams covering that of the baby's. Draco rolled off of her still unable to hear straight.
He pulled her closer, but she only wiggled away.
Hermione:
Unlike Draco she heard the screams. Still weak from the power of it all she was barely able to get away. Scorpius should never been in the same room and yet she wasn't bothered.
She made it onto her feet and stumbled over to him. It was nearly time for his feeding anyway. She lifted him up and slowly rocked him.
Hermione went for his bottle which was down in the common room area. She didn't bother with a robe or other clothing. After fetching and warming the bottle she sat on the bed to feed him.
Draco lay beside her on his stomach. She could tell from the way he was breathing he had already fell into a deep slumber.
With the crumpled and twisted blankets under his body he was totally exposed, bum and all. Hermione laid the baby on her shoulder and burped him quickly. Again she rose on her wary feet.
She crossed the room and gently set him down. She pulled the blanket up to keep him warm. Now she was back on the bed, on her knees.
Hermione reached over and pinched him, hard, on the bum. In seconds he was on her an evil grin spread on his face.
"You weren't sleeping were you?"
"Nope," he kissed her lips.
Hermione pushed him back down and climbed on top of him. She stroked his chest and shoulders. Kisses trailed from his lips down his jaw before she got up.
She laid back down beside of him and shut her eyes. It took only a second for a hand to grab her, but the grasp was soft.
Hermione shook him off and jumped off the bed. All thoughts of rest and relaxation were gone for the moment. Now she stood at the door, hand on the knob.
He was trying to get up when she opened the door. Hermione scurried into the fork, deciding where to go. There were so many places left to explore.
Draco was on her tail but he never could quite reach her. When he had reached the top of the stairs she was running down them. He followed.
"Mione where are you, love?" she heard him call.
He walked right past where she was hiding, which she found amazing. She walked right behind him and he spun instantly. In all of their fever they collided.
He grabbed her by the waist just they hit the ground. They laughed at their own clumsiness. It was all in good fun until the splitting scream erupted from seemingly nowhere.
Both jumped to their feet and ran up the stairs. It had to have been Scorpius and yet when they reached the bed he still lay sleeping. He hadn't moved since Hermione had laid him down.
Their eyes met. Something felt wrong and yet nothing seemed bothered. Hermione wrapped herself in Draco's arms and he held her tight, chin rested on her head.
What was wrong? She could almost hear the gears turning in his head as well as hers. He took a slight step back pulling her with him.
She let him guide her to the bed where they wrapped up in each other's arms as well as the blankets. Comfort blocked out the confusion and they slowly fell into a deep sleep.
A/N I am so sorry that this isn't longer! I am in a total confusion because I had to add this in! I know I should stick to my plans but well I can't. It's the shortest chapter and doesn't even make it past a thousand words but... sorry. I'm really messing with everything and I will have to plan things out better.
Thanks to all of you that reviewed! I was totally amazed but I guess that's because I posted 12 chapters at once! Hmm… I know I totally screwed this up probably. I agree I messed with Harry's reaction but I'll see what I can do! Your questions about chapter 9 were supposed to be cleared up in this chapter but oh well you'll have to wait! If I hadn't deleted all of my reviews I would have put down your names but thanks to you all!