a/n Hey guys! I'm so sorry for the lack of updates! Everything has been super crazy. Writers block is awful lately. Due to said writers block I now have a co author! Basically our deal is that i come up with the chapter content and my very good awesome friend Nora Grace is putting said content into writing. I revise the writing and add what i can as well. So, Nora Grace wrote a majority of the chapter. I wrote the beginning and end. So special thanks to Nora Grace! Leave reviews and share! Thanks again for putting up with slow updates. You da best! -Ky
"Merlin I hate you so damn much!" Draco spat at her.
"Well believe me Malfoy the feelings are very much mutual! You foul loathesome prick! I broke up with you over the summer for a bloody reason! Why else would I have burned all the letters and pictures?! You mean nothing to me!" She spat back in a rage.
"You think I care about that still? You really are fucking mental granger! Leave it to the filthy mudblood to think a pureblood would really have feelings for her! It was all a joke! None of it was real!"
"And what pray tell do you mean by that?! Explain that scar on your chest?! You saving me when Krum failed?! You took my virginity!"
"All a small price for me to get some secrets. And you broke up with me remember? Probably to get back with Krum!"
"Only because I intercepted a love letter Parkinson sent you!" Hermione yelled back.
"I fucking hate you mudblood!"
"Good!"
"Get lost before I hex you." Draco growled between gritted teeth.
Hermione groaned loudly in agitation and stormed out of the great hall as Draco went to sit with his friends.
"What the hell?" Theo whispered to Blaise.
"Everything okay mate?"
Draco smirked. "Bloody splendid." He said with a wink to his pals.
Blaise grinned and snickered with Theo and Draco.
"You gonna go pack for your trip now?" Theo asked.
"Obviously." Draco said with a smile as he got up to go to the dungeons.
Draco went straight to his room and began packing his luggage for Christmas break. He smiled to himself as he thought about being in Greece alone with Granger for a whole 2 weeks. Once he finished packing he grabbed his bags and touched his ring. He landed in Gryffindor tower on Hermiones bed.
"About ready?" Draco asked as he watched his girlfriend pack her things.
"Yeah. How are we doing this again?"
"I'm going to take the floo to Greece and then at 3:45 you will touched the ring and apparate to my location. It's pretty simple."
Hermione groaned.
"What's wrong?" draco asked.
"How will I explain to Ron why I won't go to Grimmauld Place with him and Harry for break?"
Draco thought for a minute. "Just tell him your parents wanted you home for break. Honestly Granger. It's simple."
"Draco, you're brilliant." She smiled and reached out to pull him to her in a sweet and simple kiss.
"Obviously, Granger," he smiled lightly, giving her a wink and a light tap on her ass.
Hermione giggled lightly and hugged him around his waist. "It's nearly half three" she murmured against his white uniform shirt. "You should get going." Sighing, the pure-blood heir let out a dramatic "Alright," and changed into his animagi form to go to his common room.
As soon as he arrived, Draco changed back to speak the password. Climbing swiftly through the portrait hole, he went directly to the fireplace.
Throwing the grey powder into the sea of green flames and ducking in. The last thing he articulated carefully was "Malfoy Manor," before his lean figure was engulfed in the neon flames of the floo.
"Draco," the slightly tense voice of his mother crooned. "We're all so happy that you're home," she pulled him into one of her rare hugs. Pushing his head onto her shoulder with one bony hand, she tightly whispered a warning- a warning of their family. "Bellatrix is here."
He stiffened, nostrils flared, and nodded in understanding.
"Draco," his aunt drawled, showing severe similarity to her nephew.
"Aunt Bella," Draco all but cringed back. "It's wonderful to see you, but I-"
"Draco is due at one of our different residences. He has a meeting to attend," His mother sharply cut him off, giving him a look that said not to question her.
After Bellatrix left Narcissa quietly told Draco where to floo to so he and Hermione wouldn't be disturbed during their vacation. Draco turned and spoke clearly, "Malfoy lake house," into the fire. The emerald flames, again for the second time in an hour consumed his body and drug him to a different setting.
Within five minutes of his arrival at their lake house, Draco had a near panic attack, pulled out his hair, and almost fainted from breathing too quickly and swiftly.
His muggle-born companion had luckily arrive just as he was sitting down, about to have another panic attack.
"Draco," the brunette said, lunging quickly at him, not helping his condition. "Take deep breaths. Try to just breathe." Her steady voice and soft touches calmed him, bringing his lightning fast breathing to a shuddering slowness.
"Granger, I'm sorry," he rushed out, running his hand over his face and through his hair. "I wanted our week in Greece to be perfect. I wished that it would be magnificent. But instead here we are stuck at my lake house." The smell of burnt pine and mint tea began to calm his normal state. "My aunt Bellatrix showed up at my house. She was already there when I arrived. My mother said that we were to go to the lake house. She didn't give me any room to talk. I said goodbye to Bellatrix and I left for here. There's something going on, Hermione, and I don't know what."
"Draco don't beat yourself up over this. The lake house is far more magnificent than I ever imagined Greece to be. Plus, this just means I'll be able to spend alone time with you, aside from the muggle or wizard world."
Hermione's acceptance of the current situation had effectively calmed Draco more than any herb tea or familiar scent ever could. Her hands moved from his hair, to his neck, to his chest and he wrapped his arms around her, picked her up and whisked her upstairs. They kissed passionately along the way up the stairs. Draco entered the closest room on the second floor and laid his lover on the bed. As he began removing his jacket and shirt Hermione watched him with lustful eyes.
"You were pretty believable at the school."
Draco looked at her with his signature smirk.
"As were you Granger."
Hermione closed her eyes as Draco began trailing kisses down her neck.
"You okay?" Draco asked.
"Just hungry." Hermione replied as she switched to a sitting position.
"I can make us dinner."
"The muggle way or the wizard way?"
"Which would you prefer?"
"The way that won't result in you burning the house down." Hermione said with a laugh. She was sitting at the middle of the bed with her legs crossed.
"Alright. You can shower if you want while I'm getting dinner ready." Draco smiled and leaned forward to kiss his lover.
As Draco went downstairs Hermione decided she would explore the second floor of the Malfoy Lake House. She walked along the narrow hallway, the dark mahogany floorboards lightly creaking under her bare feet. She entered the third room on her right and discovered what seemed to be Dracos room. She smiled as she saw the one wall lined with a large bookshelf. She entered the room completely and looked at the selection of books on the shelves. She didn't spend much time in there, as she really did need a shower. Hermione went back to the room she and Draco had been in and walked to the bathroom. Hermione quickly got done showering and put on the green lingerie Draco had gotten her for her birthday the previous year. She added Dracos button down shirt to the attire and walked back to Draco's bedroom. She grabbed a random book off the shelf and sat in a large leather armchair that was sitting in the corner. She began reading silently as she waited for dinner to be ready. Hermione became so drawn into the book she was reading that she didn't hear Draco call for her from downstairs. She finally looked up from the book as she heard a knock at the bedroom door. When her eyes darted to the door she smiled as she saw Draco. Draco smiled back at the sight of what his girlfriend was wearing.
"You aren't cold?" Draco asked as he slowly walked closer to her.
"Only a little. I'm warm in some spots." Hermione said while she slightly raised an eyebrow. Draco smiled and knelt in front of her.
"Would you like a foot massage love?" Draco asked.
"What about dinner?" Hermione asked.
"It can wait."
Hermione smiled and nodded. "Only if I can continue reading."
Draco nodded and began giving Hermione a foot massage. As usual hermione became so drawn into the book she was reading that she barely noticed Dracos hands going higher up her legs. Slowly Draco placed kisses up her exposed legs and gently licked her inner thigh, eliciting a moan from Hermiones mouth. Draco smirked and slowly pulled down her laced knickers and took them off. Draco suddenly yanked hermione slightly out of the leather chair and put her legs over his shoulders. Draco leaned his face in between her thighs and gently teased Hermione core with his warm wet tongue, causing her to squirm.
"MALFOY. I'm reading..." Hermione said as she stifled a moan.
"And I'm spoiling you as always. I also decided I wanted dessert before the main meal." Draco whispered against her skin, leaving goosebumps. Draco teased her with his tongue again, causing her to tilt her head back and let out another moan.
"Mmm. Then by all means, continue." Hermione purred softly as she wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled him closer. She slightly moaned as she felt Draco smirking against her hot core.