Hermione woke up enclosed in someones arms. She didn't mind one bit until she realized Draco was in her room with her parents still home. She bolted upright and shook Draco awake.

"Draco! Wake up!"

Draco groaned and rolled away from her, ending up landing on the floor. He groaned again, this time in pain.

"Draco! Get your arse downstairs before my parents come in here!" Hermione hissed at him. "And put a shirt on before they see your chest!"

Draco stood up and rubbed this tired eyes, yawning. He put his shirt on and slowly trudged his way back downstairs to the couch. Hermione smiled to herself and got out of bed. She looked to her desk and saw a picture of Draco in his quidditch uniform, causing her smile to widen. She went downstairs and began cooking breakfast and brewing coffee. While the bacon was frying she rummaged through the kitchen cabinets until she found peppermints for Dracos coffee. Draco slowly rose from the couch and walked to the kitchen, having smelled the bacon frying.

"Good morning." Draco said while leaning against the kitchen counter, yawning.

Hermione smiled. "Good morning sleepyhead. What time did you sneak upstairs?"

"Eh, about 1 in the morning. I couldn't sleep."

"You hungry?"

Draco nodded sleepily, slightly smiling. "Very."

"Hope you like eggs and bacon."

Draco smiled wider and stood behind Hermione, his arms wrapped around her waist and chin rested on her shoulder. "Sure do."

"Me too." Said Mr Granger standing in the doorway. Draco quickly seperated himself from Hermione and scratched his head.

"Good morning Mr Granger."

Hermiones dad smiled. "Good morning to you both. I see you're an early riser like Hermione here."

"Somewhat sir.

"Well Hermione, me and your mother are off to work. You both behave okay?"

"Of course dad." Hermione said smiling as she put some food on a plate for Draco. "Have a good day."

As Hermiones parents left Draco began eating. "This is really good." he said with a mouth full of food.

Hermione smiled. "Glad you like it. I'm going to go shower okay?" She kissed his cheek and went upstairs. Once Draco finished eating he went to the wash room. He spent a few minutes examining the machines and opened the washer. He turned it on and put his clothes in. He found the container of laundry detergent and pour it in the washer. He closed the lid and smiled to himself, satisfied. "I'm a genius." He said to himself as he went upstairs to Hermiones room. He looked at the pictures on her desk, spotting one of him. He smiled and examined it. It was a picture of him in his quidditch uniform second year. He laughed to himself.

"Why the hell did I have my hair like that.." He asked himself.

"Because your mother thought it was adorable." Hermione said from the doorway. DRaco turned around and laughed.

"How do you know that? And how did you get this picture anyway?"

"Your mum showed me your baby pictures while you were in St Mungos."

Draco didn't reply, for he was too busy admiring Hermiones glistening wet skin.

"My eyes are up here lover boy." Hermione said smiling.

"It's your fault!" Draco protested as he sat on Hermiones bed. Hermione smiled and walked toward him. She stood between his legs, with just a towel concealing her bare body. Draco put his hands on her arse and smiled up at her. "You're gorgeous Granger." He said, biting his lip. Hermione removed Dracos hands and smiled down at him, letting her towel fall to the floor. Dracos eyes widened and he took in the view, licking his lips.

"Take your clothes off." She said softly as she stroked his hair. Without hesitation Draco took his pants and shirt off, only for Hermione to climb on top of him before he could remove his boxers. She straddled his waist and kissed him deeply. Draco turned them over so he was over top of Hermione and he took a mouthful of her breast, gently nibbling and sucking. Hermione dragged her nails down Dracos back and moaned softly. "I want you, Draco. Now. I want you now, please." Draco smiled and grinded himself against her hard. She whimpered slightly. "Don't be a prat Draco. Quite teasing and just shag me already." She yanked down his boxers and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him completely against her. "Please Draco.." Draco looked at her with soft eyes.
"You know it hurts the first time, right?"

"Of course I do. I'm not an idiot. Merlin Draco. You talk far too much." Hermione kissed him hard and guided him inside her core. Draco thrusted into her hard, breaking past her barrier. He grunts and kissed Hermiones cheek.

"You okay?"

Hermione nodded. "Mhm. Don't stop..keep going."

Draco began driving in and out of her slowly, gradually going faster and harder. After several minutes they both climaxed and Hermione moaned out his name.

After they exchanged 'i love you's they got dressed and headed downstairs. Hermione walked to the wash room and noticed soapy water all over the floor.

"Draco! Did you use the washer?!"

Draco walked in. "Um, yeah. What's all over the floor?"

"You flooded the wash room! How much soap did you use?"

"I'll go ahead and guess too much.."

Hermione tried glaring at him but all she could do was laugh. "Fuck. Let me get my wand." Hermione rolled her eyes as draco went to get his wand and waited, tapping her foot. As Draco cleaned up the mess Hermione watched, laughing.

"You could have ask for my help you know.."

"I was trying to impress you." Draco said as he looked at his feet. Hermione smiled and kissed his jawbone.

"You don't have to. I'm already yours." Draco smiled and hugged her.

"Now what?"

"Want me to show you the cinema?"

"Sure why not. But how are we going to get there?"

"Either by foot or taxi."

"We can walk." Draco said quickly. "If you get tired I'll carry you."

Hermione laughed."Scared of taxis are you?"

"After your description of them yesterday, yes."

"First I need to get you muggle clothe. You look very out of place."

Draco and Hermione left the house and walked to the store. Draco skimmed through several racks of clothing.

"Oh Draco! What about this?" Hermione showed him a green polo shirt with black cargo shorts.

"Yeah, that should work." Draco said as Hermione handed him the clothing. As she went back to searching for clothes, Draco just watched her, smiling. Once Draco changed into the polo shirt and shorts, they paid for the clothes and walked to the cinema.

"What film do you want to see?"

Draco shrugged. "I dunno." As Hermione got the tickets Draco looked around in awe. Hermione led Draco inside and to the concession counter.

"Do you want popcorn? I think you'd like it."

"Sure."

After they got the popcorn they got their seats. Draco tried his best to get comfortable.

"Merlin, my back hurts. Thanks Granger."

"Sorry. But hush, the films starting." As the big screen lit up Dracos eyes went wide with astonishment and Hermione giggled.

"It's in color?"

"Mhm. Now shush."

Two hours later Draco and Hermione were on the way home.

"So what did you think of the film?" Hermione asked.

"Too many different scenarios. Too much going on. Very confusing." Draco said as he took ahold of her hand. "But I was with you so it was perfect." Hermione smiled and kissed Dracos cheek.

"What do you want to do now? Go to the park maybe?

"I'd much rather go home and nap. I have a feeling you're going to make me try that swing thing if we go to the park."

"Oh fine. You're so lazy."

Once home Draco headed upstairs to Hermiones room and laid on her bed. Hermione came in and laid on top of him. He began laughing.

"What's so funny?"

Draco smiled. "I fucked you on this bed."

Hermione scoffed and whacked Draco in the chest. "Don't mention that in fron of my parents."

"Of course not. I'm not dumb Granger." Draco laughed and kissed her gently. "I love you." Draco sat up and took his shirt off. "I feel like my back is on fire."

"Want me to give you a back massage?"

"That'd be fantastic." Draco laid back down and rolled onto his stomach. Hermione let out a loud gasp.

"What? What's wrong?

"You didn't have this tattoo this morning.."

"What?" Draco looked at Hermione over his shoulder. "What the hell is a tattoo?"

"It's like the dark mark. But muggles get different pictures tattooed on there body in shops."

"What's this so called tattoo of?"

Hermione examined his back closely. "It looks like a dragon." Draco rolled back over onto his back and looked at Hermione.

"Does it make me sexy?"

Hermione laughed. "You were sexy before the tattoo. But i guess sexier now with it." Draco smiled and rubbed her thighs.

"Granger whats that?"

"What's what?"

"Take your pants off."

"What? Why?"

"I think you have a tattoo also." Hermione gasped and took her shorts off to look at her right thigh. She saw a black dragon, wrapped around her thigh and its heading ending at her hipbone.

"Draco, why do we both have dragon tattoos?" Draco thought for a minute and then came to realization.

"This same thing happened with my mum and dad."

"What? How?"

"Whenever a witch or wizard mate with their soulmate, the same tattoo appears on each others body."

"So we're soulmates..?"

Draco smiled. "Apparently so." He pulled Hermione back on top of him and kissed her deeply.

Hermione pulled away slightly. "What if my parents see it? Or yours?"

"We can tell them it's a summer project for school."

"hmm alright. But we have to go downstairs soon. Boys aren't allowed upstairs when my parents are home."

Draco pouted. "You want to snog on the couch?"

Hermione sighed and rolled her eyes. "Oh fine." Draco smiled and followed her downstairs. After their snogging session Hermione watch the television as Draco took his nap. As he slept with his head in her lap, she stroked his hair softly and eventually dozed off as well.