Here it is, as I promised (: And sorry in advance if the changing points of view gets annoying, but I like writing lemons from both points of view, &since I wrote this in first person and not third person, I had to improvise lol.

HPOV

"Don't run too far ahead!" I called out to Rosie.

We had decided to take a walk around the grounds of the house, which seemed to stretch on for miles. There were a lot of trees, but luckily there was an easy path that we could walk along. We had decided to go for a walk because Rose had been on this nature kick for quite some time, and living in London didn't really expose her to much of that.

Draco had said that there were plenty of animals around here, and so far Rose had been absolutely delighted by all of them.

"I'm not!" she yelled, somewhere further down the path.

Draco chuckled and squeezed my hand.

"Can I ask you something?"

I turned and looked at him, momentarily stunned by how breathtaking he really looked. It was like a scene out of a movie. His platinum hair looked like it was glowing, his eyes were sparkling, and with the sunlight filtering through the trees it looked like he was surrounded by an angelic glow.

I shook my head and looked forward at Rose. "Sure."

He chuckled, as if he knew I'd been staring, and asked, "When did you find out you were pregnant?"

My eyes widened at the question and I looked over at him, but his gaze was trained forward. I sighed and said, "The day after you told me you were leaving me to marry Astoria."

He cringed at the way I put it, but I didn't really care. I wasn't necessarily mad about it anymore, but it was what had happened.

"But why didn't you tell me?"

"Because, believe it or not, I actually wanted you to have a happy life."

He turned to me, an incredulous look on his face, "What do you mean you wanted me to be happy?"

"Are we really going to ruin the good mood by having this discussion again?" I asked.

"No," he said with a smile, letting go of my hand and wrapping his arm around my waist.

We caught up to Rose who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of a fox.

"Holy hell..." mumbled Draco.

"Rosie," I said carefully.

She turned and looked at me with a smile, "Isn't he cute?"

"Sweetie that's dangerous. Come here." I said stepping forward.

But as if to prove how not dangerous he was, the fox stepped forward and licked Rosie's face. She laughed and kissed him back on the nose.

"He's not dangerous mummy. He told me so."

"He...what?" asked Draco, raising an eyebrow.

"He told me." she repeated, as if it were the most normal thing on the planet.

"Are you saying it's a talking fox?"

At that she giggled and said, "No daddy, animals don't talk. I can hear him."

"Rosie, did you cast a spell?"

She shrugged her shoulders and I automatically knew. I sighed and said, "Where'd you learn it?"

"One of daddy's books."

I shot him a look, "Of course."

He chuckled, "She is my daughter."

I had to laugh, "That she is."

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"Do you have everything?"

"Yes mummy."

I turned to Draco, "Are you sure she has everything?"

He chuckled, "Yes, she has everything."

I nodded and kissed her on her forehead, "Have fun okay?"

Draco had decided that he would drop Rosie off with Harry and Ginny so that I could get ready while he was gone. I just wasn't so sure at how successful he would be with Harry without me.

"Are you sure you can-"

"Hermione," he said, cupping my cheeks with both hands, his face inches from mine, "I'm sure."

I smiled and leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips before shoving him out the door after Rosie.

Now what the hell was I going to wear?

I walked into my bedroom and opened the closet door, trying to pick out something that said sexy and sophisticated at the same time. I mean we were going to a restaurant after all.

The first dress I picked was entirely too showy for a classy restaurant, the second was way too much like a cocktail dress, and the third one was too much like something that Pansy would wear.

I let out a frustrated sigh and just as I was about to give up I spotted an outfit Ginny had bought me a few years ago.

I took it off the hanger and put it on, stepping in front of the mirror to evaluate myself.

Not bad.

It was a fairly simple black skirt that went to just above my knees, and a purple button up blouse with some of the buttons undone.

Satisfied I slid into a simple pair of black heels and sat down at my vanity mirror. I pulled the hair tie out of my hair and watched as the curls framed my face. I decided to just pull back a few strands of hair and pin them with a small crystal flower.

I applied a little mascara and lip gloss, and then stood up and started looking through my purse to make sure I had everything.

All of a sudden I felt two arms wrap around my waist. I smiled because I instantly knew it was Draco.

"You look beautiful." he whispered against my ear.

I couldn't get past how much I loved the feeling of him being there. I felt like, at that moment, being in his arms was exactly where I was supposed to be.

He kissed the skin behind my ear softly and I closed my eyes at the feeling.

"Did everything go okay with Ginny and Harry?"

"Mhm," he murmured, his lips moving further down my neck, nipping every once in a while.

"You weren't mean were you?" I asked, trying to remember why the hell I was asking him anything when we could be kissing.

I heard him chuckle and he said, "I was perfectly nice, Princess."

My eyes widened and I gasped softly. He had always called me Princess back at Hogwarts. I felt a few tears pricking the corners of my eyes so I took a deep breath.

"You okay?" he said softly.

I nodded, but didn't trust myself to speak just yet.

"You sure?"

"You just haven't called me that in a really long time." I said, my voice probably no louder than a whisper.

He kissed my temple and said, "I know."

I turned in his arms and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him. I felt him kiss the top of my head and his arms tightened around me momentarily.

"Come on, we don't want to be late." he said gently.

I nodded and took his hand, following him out the door.

When we stepped outside there was a jet black BMW that he was pulling out the keys for.

"This is yours?"

"I figured if I was going to be in the Muggle world I couldn't just rely on being able to apparate everywhere."

"Well hell, I never thought I'd see the day when Draco Malfoy would be driving a car. I thought you hated Muggle things?" I said with a smile as I got into the car.

He chuckled and said, "I suppose I learned to love it. This car is actually pretty cool, if I do say so myself."

I laughed and settled back in the seat, excited to see where he was taking me.

DPOV

She looked absolutely amazing, not that she didn't always. It's just that something felt different about tonight, and we could both feel it.

"Do you like the food?" she asked, her head tilted to the side a bit.

"Yeah, why?"

"Because you haven't really been eating it." she said with a slight laugh.

I shook my head and chuckled, "I guess I was just distracted."

She rolled her eyes and picked up her wine glass.

"Have you thought about starting to work on the bakery yet?"

She sighed and bit her lip, something that made me want to jump across the table and take her right there.

"I don't know. I mean I want to. It's just that I really don't know the first thing about starting a business. Don't get me wrong, I've read-"

"Of course you've read," I said, laughing a bit.

She rolled her eyes, "I've read about it, but I guess business is the one thing I just don't get."

"I could help you." I said, finally starting to eat.

"Really?"

"I ran my dads business the entire time I was married to Astoria, I think-" I stopped talking when I saw the look that crossed her face.

I cursed myself for even bringing Astoria up.

"Keep talking," she said with a soft smile.

I reached across the table and took her hand and said, "If I'm good at anything, it's business. I can help you."

She smiled and said, "Alright...maybe this could work."

"It will work."

She squeezed my hand and nodded, "When do you want to get started with the redecorating?"

"We can start next weekend. I know you have to get back to work."

She made a face and said, "Yeah, yeah, don't remind me. I forgot how nice it was not having to work."

"You know you don't have to work." I said slowly.

She raised an eyebrow, "Of course I do. I have to take care of Rosie somehow, and it's not like I have an unlimited supply of money."

I chuckled, "But I do."

"How is that helpful to-oh," she said, her eyes widening. "I have to work Draco."

The way she said it made me drop the subject. I was more than ready to settle down and take care of her and make sure that she never had to work that stupid office job another day in her life, but she was hesitant...not that I blamed her.

"Are you ready to head back to the apartment?"

She nodded, "Yeah, let's go."

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We walked into the apartment and something felt different. I could tell that Hermione noticed it to, because she was usually so calm and collected, and now she was fidgeting and if she gnawed on her lip any more she was surely going to start bleeding.

"Princess," I said, taking her hand and pulling her towards me, "You should really stop biting your lip."

She blushed and looked down, but I cupped her cheek and kissed her. She wound her arms around my neck and I slid one hand into her hair and moved the other one to her lower back, pulling her closer.

I slid my tongue along her bottom lip and she opened her mouth, her tongue running against mine. A few minutes later she pulled away and I started kissing her neck.

She let out a soft gasp as I gently bit her pulse point. I grazed my tongue against the mark and then continued to kiss down her neck, while she started running her hands through my hair.

This reminded me of every time we'd done this at Hogwarts and every time I wished that I would have been able to do it again. I knew everything that turned her on, and everything that she did when she was already turned on.

And she was definitely turned on.

"Hermione, we should stop if you don't-"

"Shut up and kiss me." she said, her voice breathless and her lips kiss swollen.

"Hermione I-"

She moved her hips so she rubbed up against my already noticeable erection and a moan escaped my lips before I was able to stop it. She smiled at my reaction and pushed me back onto the couch.

I looked up at her, and I could tell she was in one of her "take control" moods, which I'd found sexy as hell back in Hogwarts and still found sexy as hell now.

She straddled my lap and kissed me fiercely, all the while sensually moving her hips over mine. I tightened my grip on her hips and she gasped, breaking away from the kiss.

I moved my hands under her shirt, slid them up her stomach, and started massaging her breasts. She moaned and dropped her head back, her nails digging into my chest. All of a sudden I felt her undoing the buttons on my shirt. I moved my hands so she could take off my shirt. She ran her hands over my chest and down my stomach, moving dangerously close to my belt.

I moved her hands and started unbuttoning her shirt, exposing more and more of her creamy skin. When I'd unbuttoned it she shrugged it off and leaned forward, capturing my lips in another heated kiss. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, tossing it to the side. I ran my hands up her sides and cupped her breasts. She moaned into my mouth and I swear it was the sexiest sound I'd ever heard.

I broke away from her lips and kissed a trail down her neck to the tops of her breasts. I lightly peppered kisses across her chest before taking a rosy nipple into my mouth. She arched into my touch and threaded her hands into my hair, keeping me there.

"Oh Merlin don't stop."

I smirked against her skin, but continued what I was doing.

I felt her hands leave my hair and move down to undo my belt buckle. She undid the button and zipper on my pants and the next thing I knew I felt her hand rubbing me through the silk of my boxers.

Merlin, this witch was going to kill me.

HPOV

He let out a low moan while I slowly worked my hand across the bulge in his pants, and dropped his head against my shoulder, his breathing shallow.

"Hermione..."

I slipped my hand inside his boxers and took him into my hand. He felt like steel covered in silk. Hard and soft all at the same time.

He bit my shoulder as I increased my speed, and I couldn't help but smirk at the reaction I was able, still able, to get out of him. I moved off his lap and knelt in front of him.

"Hermione, I-"

Before he could say anything I brought my mouth down to his shaft, alternating between taking all of him, and just focusing on the head. He threaded his hands through my hair, and after a while his hips started to rise off the couch.

All of a sudden he pulled me up and crashed his lips against mine. He pulled away and said, "Hermione, if you don't wanna do this-"

"Shh," I said, taking his hand and pulling him up to stand next to me. "I want to, Draco."

He smiled and picked me up bridal style. I laughed and let him carry me to the bedroom, and lay me down on the bed.

"I've missed this." he whispered as he slid on top of me. I realized that he'd taken off his pants so the only thing he had left on were his silky black boxers.

"I've missed this too." I admitted.

He smiled and kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth, all the while moving my skirt down. I kicked it off and wound my hands into his hair, bringing him impossibly closer.

I felt his hand slide down and begin to rub me through the outside of my lace panties.

"Oh Merlin,"

I felt him smile against my mouth, and of course, never one to be outdone, I moved my hand to his erection, and took pleasure in the sexy moan that escaped his lips.

He pulled away and began to kiss down my neck, across my chest and down my stomach. He paused to swirl his tongue around my belly button before continuing down to the waistband of my panties.

He looked up at me from underneath his bangs and smirked, sliding his hands up the insides of my thighs, kissing them, before he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my underwear and slid them down.

I watched him, fascinated as I usually was, before dropping my head back onto the pillow to enjoy him working his magic.

It wasn't long before I was a writhing mess underneath his touch. Not that this was a surprise to me. He always made sure that I came at least twice before he did. I suppose some things never changed.

I tangled my hands in his hair as he slid a finger into me and began to pump it in and out while his mouth attacked my clit. Not long after that I came undone underneath him.

He kissed his way back up to my lips, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I definitely missed doing that."

His comment registered enough for me to let out a breathy laugh while I attempted to slow my erratic heartbeat.

I slid off his boxers and tossed them somewhere onto the ground, not in the slightest bit concerned about where they landed.

He shifted so that he was comfortably between my legs and I felt him grazing my heated core. I took a deep breath, attempting to calm the butterflies that had suddenly erupted in my stomach.

I knew that I had to tell him how I felt before this all started happening again, but I didn't want it to ruin everything. I didn't want my confession to suddenly make him see that he didn't want to be with me after all. The fact that I hadn't told him I loved him in Hogwarts was the only thing that made me able to move on.

The truth was, I really didn't know how different this Draco was from the Draco I knew before.

DPOV

I could see the conflicted look in her eyes and kissed her nose.

"If you don't want to do this, you know that we don't have to."

Her hazel eyes were intense and darkened by desire, but I could tell she was thinking about something pretty hard, and no matter how badly I wanted this, I didn't want it if she didn't.

"Hermione, I love you and if-"

"I told you I wanted this." she said with a smile, moving her hips as if to make a point.

I captured her lips again and gently began to ease into her. We both moaned at the feeling and broke away from the kiss.

I felt her nails dig into my shoulders, and I could hear her panting in my ear as I began to move in and out of her at a steady rhythm.

She felt so fucking amazing. I had no idea how I'd managed five years without this, without her. She was like being inside bloody velvet, so tight and warm and inviting.

Get a grip before you come like an amature.

I took a deep breath and focused on her. I started nibbling on her neck and she shifted her hips allowing me further access.

Bloody hell.

"Oh Merlin, please don't stop." she panted, her nails scratching down my back, just like she'd done in Hogwarts. I smiled at the thought and began to drive into her faster and harder.

She moaned and arched her back, and I could tell she was getting close.

All of a sudden she flipped us over and I was on my back, looking up at her. She smiled and bent down to capture my lips in a kiss while she started to move up and down above me.

I moved my hands to her hips and she had hers on either side of my head, keeping her balance. She broke away after a few minutes and sat up, placing her hands on my chest.

I forgot how incredibly erotic Hermione tended to look in positions like this. Her hair was like a wild halo around her, her skin had a light sheen of sweat, and her lips were red from kissing. The sight of her like that was threatening to throw me over the edge.

I sat up and wrapped my arms around her waist, and she brought her lips back to mine, but at this point we were both panting so hard that we weren't really kissing, it was more like her lips were brushing against mine.

"Oh Merlin..."

"Come for me, Princess." I whispered against her ear, and seconds later I felt her coming undone. I clenched my teeth and forced myself not to come. When her orgasm passed I flipped us over again.

I lost the little bit of control I'd had and began pumping in and out of her with all I had.

"Draco," she moaned, peppering kisses across my neck and jaw.

I felt her tightening around me again, and when she came this time, I came with her. White starts exploded behind my eyelids and for a moment I couldn't breath.

This was how it had always been with us.

I collapsed, careful to not crush her, and rested my forehead against her collarbone, trying to regain my breath.

"Wow," she said quietly.

I chuckled and rolled off of her, pulling her so she was laying across my chest, and said, "After five years all I get is a wow?"

She laughed and I felt her breath fan across my chest, "Well, it has been a while, maybe I just need a few more examples to really know how I feel."

I groaned as I felt her hand trail across my already hardening member.

"Already?" she asked, her voice sounding amused.

"I'm always ready when it comes to you, or did you forget that?" I asked, flipping her over onto her back and pinning her arms above her head.

She smiled and said, "How about you refresh my memory?"

I smirked and said, "With pleasure."

Is Hermione ever going to fully forgive Draco for what he did and finally tell him that she loves him?