Chapter 12 - Walk or Apparate

"Harry! Please stop!" She nearly screamed as Harry continued to caress different areas of her body. "Stop!" Finally, realizing words would do nothing, she pushed him off gently, stood, and made it to about ten feet away when she stared at him. "What was that?"

Harry looked haggard. "I told you I love you."

"No," was responded quickly, "you love Ginny Weasley!"

"I love you, too."

Hermione's expression showed more and more aggravation with every word she proposed. "We aren't polygamist, Harry."

"I know, it just confuses me like everything else-".

"It's not like pinning me to the ground is going to fix it." She walked closer and knelt in front of him, "I had a crush on you for a long time, and you never seemed to notice. Maybe you seemed better than Ronald, but it was never mentioned. Now I can say I love someone, and it is not you." She lifted his face with her finger under his chin, "Ginny loves you, and this can't ever happen or it will break her heart."

Hermione made her way back into the dining room, finding only Draco and Ginny - talking!

"...since your second year as far as I - Hermione!" Ginny interrupted herself.

"Hey Ginny, Draco," she blushed as Draco's addictive smile appeared. "I found Harry."

"Where was he?" Ginny's face flooded with worry.

Hermione wasn't about to ruin her best friend's day and heart telling her about Harry's feelings. "He was in the garden, he just needed to talk to someone about his feelings and troubles."

"Alright. At least you were there." She smiled.

Draco stood, "well, it was nice talking to you, Ginny, but I am going to steal Ms. Granger here." His hand slipped around her arm.

Ginny smiled and nodded as Draco pulled Hermione quickly into the hallway, apparating into his bedroom.

"You couldn't have walked here instead?" Hermione fell on her knees to the floor, coughing.

"No," he snickered. Helping her up onto her feet, and sitting on the edge of the bed. Pulling her to him triggered her knees to slip to the outsides and ended up causing her to straddle his thighs. A cross between a serious overlooking face and an attractive glance found her eyes and tied them to him.

"You are truly impossible," his hand pulled her forehead to match with his. She closed her eyes as she realized nearly every possible surface of their bodies were meeting with the only separation being a layer of clothing. "Draco," she whispered and whined.

His name called to him and immediately kissed her, unable to wait for another second. Rolling to his side with Hermione falling to hers onto the soft bedside, he continued to pay attention to her lips and wanted not to let go.

As time passed by, he pulled away. Hermione yawned sweetly, opening her eyes to find Draco pushing himself up to the pillows and followed by pulling her to his side. Laying down, he flicked the light off.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"You and I are both tired, so I'm sure I can hold you all night and we'll get some sleep."

She tilted her head under her chin, signaling she agreed. Drawing her closer every once in a while just felt as though he didn't want to let her go. And as sleep washed over, they slept the entire night with not a worry in the world.

'I love you.'

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