A/N: Hello all, its been a while since I've written Harry Potter fanfiction, but I had a feeling and this is what came of it. So Please read and review, and if you like my stuff go ahead and read my other stories. This will be a much longer story than I had planned. In the mean time, here is part 4!

I do not own Harry Potter, JK Rowling does. But I do enjoy fooling around with her characters every once in a while.

In Memorium

Where we left off:

"That's Hermione Granger."

"The Mudblood?" Narcissa turned pink when her son raised his eyebrows at her use of the derogatory term. "The one Bella tortured in this house? Why, in Merlin's name, would you bring her here of all places?"

Draco had the good sense to lower his head a bit in shame.

"Mother, I honestly forgot, in that happy morning after haze, I forgot she was tortured in the drawing room. She fainted when we ran through it on the way to breakfast, and I felt awful. Hell, I still feel terribly about it."

"It's not your fault." A week voice came from behind them. Hermione was up, her face still stained with tears. "I shouldn't be here in the first place."

She moved to stand and Draco rushed to her side trying to help her up but she just pushed his hands away. She couldn't make it to her feet and instead sat on the couch survailing her surroundings.

"Hermione, no, I'm sorry." Draco looked at her the way he had never looked at any woman. Narcissa noticed this and immediately began to wonder how long her ex-Death Eater son had been in love with a Muggleborn Witch.

"This is the most amazing library I've ever seen." She sat still as she took in the walls of floor to ceiling bookshelves,the window seats built into little enclaves perfect for a rainy afternoon and a good book. "Rose would love it here"

"Who is Rose?" Narcissa was the one to ask this question.

"My daughter, she's seven, she's already reading The Lord of the Rings."

"Excuse me? The Lord of the Rings?" Draco was a bit confused her oldest was reading about the difficulty of marriage already, was she betrothed to someone?

"It's a muggle series about another world, and the trials and journey's of the characters."

"If you would like to show your children the library sometime, my dear, you are welcome." Narcissa came to sit beside Hermione. "Would you and Rose like to come to tea tomorrow?"

Hermione was a bit astonished by the progression of her relationship with the Malfoy family. As a muggleborn witch she believed she would be shunned by the regal Mrs. Malfoy.

"I'm sure we would love to, what time? Rosie has school until three, as does Hugo. Plus I'll need to check to see if Molly can watch him."

"Oh my dear, we shall have a late tea, say 4:15, and don't worry about your boy, I'm sure Scorpius would love to have a play mate tomorrow, maybe your family could stay for dinner afterwards?"

Narcissa couldn't help but smile widely at her meddling.

"I'd love that Mrs. Malfoy," Hermione was trying to be polite. "The children need more magical friends besides their many cousins."

"Call me Narcissa, Draco, darling why don't you and Mrs. Weasley discuss details while I go talk to my dear grandchildren. Now where could those little rascals have gotten off to?"

Narcissa left the room hastily allowing her son to talk to the woman she hoped would soon become her future daughter-in-law.

"She's so regal." Hermione muttered.

"That's mother for you," Draco smiled as he moved beside Hermione. "She's a bundle of plans and energy. It's hard to believe she's in her 50's."

"I'm sorry for that reacting, I didn't expect that seeing that room would make me break down like that."

"It's my fault, I should have remembered what Aunt Bella did to you."

"Draco," he looked at her shocked that she actually used his name. "I'm sorry for my reaction this morning. I had a good time, I needed that."

He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. And they continued to christen the Malfoy library.

Hermione sent a quick silencing and locking charm on the double doors that acted as the entrance to the library. She stood beside the couch where she and Draco had been sitting. She held his eyes seductively as she pulled the blue dress over her head.

Standing there in front of Draco Malfoy in just her underwear, Hermione felt a bit nervous. Once she had slipped the rest of her clothing off she looked at his face, noting his arousal and the darkening of his eyes she slid sensually into his lap after releasing his straining erection from his pants. He slid deeply into her immediately.

She moved on his lap, adjusting the way he felt in her. His hands grpped her thighs and then her hips, lifting her up and down on top of him.

He loved being inside her. Whispering into her neck and hair as he filled her repeatedly. Feeling her inner walls spasming around him as they were brought to heaven.

She was moaning loudly as the thrust together, a keening noise emitting from her throat each time he hit a certain spot.

"Oh God! Draco!" He could feel her tensing around him, and new he wanted to cum with her, so he sped up his pace, bruising her hips with his fingers as they moved.

Her toes were curling when she released with a loud cry, he emptied his seed in her mere moments later. Fireworks exploded behind his eyes, leaving white spots in his vision.

"I don't think I can stay away from you Hermione." Draco spoke softly against her neck.

She looked into his eyes.

"I don't think I wan't you to stay away, Draco." She whispered it to him before stealing a passionate kiss from him.

A/N: This WILL be longer than I thought it would be!

I'm putting up screen shots of the way I believe the Malfoy Manor (created through the Sims 3) is set up on my blog, they will be up in the next week, so I will post this again in my next few chapters, a link can be found on my profile.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please Review, it makes me happy to hear what readers think of my writing and ideas.