Chapter Notes:
The Beast
He has the job
Moving in
Nods to Dramione. Anxiety/Drama. Enjoy.
Be aware. Rated M for language and romantic interludes down the road.
Previously on A Tale Of Two Wizards: Lines have Been Set
At 7:00 am Hermione called Carmela at home to tell her about her purchase as well as her need to get a floo consultant in as soon as possible. Hermione promised to be to DLM by noon at the latest. Hermione also asked Carmela to check with the PES department to see if they had any available openings. Carmela assured Hermione she would keep everything running properly and she would check with PES.
Hermione had her shower and breakfast. Then she called the realtor to explain she needed a reference to someone who could set up all her connections. The realtor gave Hermione two references. The first reference called Wizarding Connections was able to take her at 9:00 that morning. Hermione told him the address of her home and agreed to meet him there at 9:00.
It took a load off Hermione's mind. The way the worker had explained it, all Hermione had to do was give names and countries of the floos she wanted to be connected to and he would do all the work. For now, Hermione would only be connected to Harry, the Maida's, DLM and maybe to her old flat. She would add others as they came up. Hermione felt good. It took her all of ten minutes to give the floo worker the information. He promised to have everything working before 5:00. Hermione thanked him and left to apparate to DLM.
Hermione arrived at DLM at 9:30 am. Everything was in order. Carmela told Hermione, "PES has openings if you need openings. They asked me to thank you for streamlining their process and tell you things haven't run this smoothly since…never."
Hermione laughed and replied, "Well it looks like I have a position for my best boy.
Carmela smiled. "Until you called this morning I was afraid your house hunting hadn't gone so well. Gaspare came home in such a strange mood."
Hermione remembered her attempt at humor with Gas the previous evening and hoped she wasn't the cause of his strange mood.
Chapter 7: All I Want Is A Chance
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The next morning Hermione wanted to let Gas know he had a position as a Product Evaluation Specialist, but he was at his current job and Hermione didn't want to send an owl. Hermione thought she might get Gas a mobile phone as a present for helping her choose a home, but she would run it by Carmela first because she did not want to overstep.
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Hermione hadn't heard from Draco in several days and hoped everything was alright.
At precisely the moment Hermione was thinking about Draco, Draco was being Draco. He wanted this bloody job to be over. He wanted to get back to Milan. He had received answers from both Blaise and Theo and both letters had infuriated him to no end and he had remained in a fury. Lozier and Granger had broken up, but he was stuck here in fucking, hot as hell, California while Lorenzo Barone sucked up to her. Draco threw a barrel across the room. Nobody said a word. They just jumped out of the way.
Draco thanked Merlin that Lozier wasn't in front of him because the Aurors would surely have to lock him up in Azkaban or whatever the hell prison was called in Italy. That fucking wanker had not only cheated on Hermione and spoken harshly to her in front of people, he had implied something Draco would rather forget and would never admit. Hermione had to be hurt with that slag Weasley turning on her like that. Draco wished he had been there to comfort her, then he had laughed bitterly because he had no chance of being the one to comfort Hermione. Zero. As angry as Draco felt, he was glad about one little tidbit of information which had come out in Blaise's letter. Hermione had not shagged Emilio. He had been wrong. His Malfoy sense had led him astray. If he had not stomped off in a snit that night, Hermione would probably be his wife by now. Draco mentally slapped himself for thinking such a stupid thought. He also laughed a little inside.
Some of the witches and wizards of California USA silently wondered what happened to turn the suave, handsome Draco Malfoy into this beast. He wasn't the only one who wanted to be home. They wanted him home as they would be glad to see the back of him this trip.
Draco realized he was taking his feelings out on everyone else, but he didn't give a shite. He wanted to be home to find out what was going on with Granger. He also thought if he got back to Milan and Granger was dating a new bloke, he would kill someone. To top it all off, he had acted like an arse to her on the phone and was now too embarrassed to call her. Draco threw another barrel. Nobody said a word.
Just as the barrel hit the wall Draco's mobile rang. He looked at the phone. It was Granger calling. Draco took a very deep breath and answered, "Hello Granger. What can I do for you?"
Hermione paused for a second before she replied, "Just checking in because I haven't heard from you. You haven't checked on how things are going and you were rude to me last time you called. Are you having a better day today?"
Draco looked at the barrel he had just thrown across the room and answered, "Yes, Granger. I'm having a much better day. I apologize for taking my frustrations out on you. I owe you dinner when I get back."
Hermione told Draco, "You don't owe me anything. You pay me very well. I called to let you know we are functioning at 100%. Your former Local Only Travelers have really stepped up. I'm impressed. This boss of yours even went on her own Travel albeit it was only to France and it was exhilarating."
Draco grinned for the first time in several days. Well Granger, I can't say I expected any less. Whatever you choose to do, you always do it well."
Hermione laughed and said, "You might want to rethink that statement. I tried being a girlfriend and that didn't turn out so well."
Quicker than Draco could think about it he replied, "You probably had the wrong wizard."
Hermione had quipped back equally as quickly. "Story of my life Mr. Malfoy. It's the story of my life. If you're not busy when you get back, I'd like to show you the new home I've purchased. It's beautiful. Oh, sorry. I'm being silly. When you get back you'll probably have all kinds of things waiting and won't have time to look at some house. Anyway. I want to thank you for giving me this opportunity. I should go now because I have a new hire coming in to get set up. I'll talk to you again. Oh! Draco. When will you be back in Milan?"
So many things were buzzing around Draco's head. He managed to stammer, "I'll be glad to have a tour of your new home when I get back. You don't need to thank me for anything Granger. I ended up with the most brilliant Head available. As far as coming home, I'll probably be there by Wednesday, Thursday next. I look forward to seeing your new home. I'll speak to you later."
Thousands of miles apart, Draco and Hermione both breathed a sigh of relief. "We are back to normal speaking terms. What a relief."
The workers in the California warehouse noticed a marked improvement in Draco's disposition after he hung up from his call. In a matter of hours the beast had completely disappeared. The normal Draco Malfoy was back.
The wizards at the back of the warehouse were smiling at each other. One worker whispered, "I told you it was all about a witch. Draco didn't like what he read in those letters the other day, but one phone call brought everything back to right. Draco Malfoy is in love with somebody." They all laughed…..very softly.
/*/
At DLM, Hermione spoke to Carmela, "How would you feel if I purchased a mobile phone for Gas. He has really helped me out and I will probably need more of his help to move. A mobile would so much more convenient than an owl and I could also get one for Sal if you think it's appropriate."
Carmela thought it was a very good idea. "Gas will be excited to have a mobile. It's not necessary to get one for Sal. His lazy arse probably wouldn't want to take time to dial it."
With that thought in mind Hermione went out on lunch break to get Gas a mobile phone. She bought him an older model because they were easier to learn and had it gift wrapped as well.
As soon as Hermione arrived back at DLM she called down to the head of the PES department. When she got him on the phone she thanked him for making room for Gas and stated he would be an excellent addition to the department. He had readily agreed to stay behind tonight when Hermione asked that he show Gas around."
Hermione owled Gas and asked him to come in to fill out his paperwork and meet his department head. Twenty minutes later Gas was there in person. He seemed a little stiff to Hermione, but she chalked it up to new job jitters. Hermione had Gas fill out the proper forms which would make him an employee of DLM and after he completed the forms, she presented him with the package containing the mobile.
While Gas was opening his gift, Hermione called PES to tell them their applicant had arrived and needed someone to come up to get him. Hermione also asked that they send him back to her office when they were finished.
Gas thanked Hermione for the gift. Jokingly he said, "We'll have to sit down so you can teach me how to set it up."
Hermione agreed. "That's fine if you will help me move some stuff after work."
"No problem answered Gas."
The head of PES appeared at her door. Hermione stood to introduce Gas to Willem and after shaking hands, the wizards proceeded back down to the warehouse.
/*/
Hermione was impatient for the day to be over. She wanted to start moving everything from her hotel room to her new home. She was sitting there tapping her quill against the desk when her mobile rang. Hermione looked at the phone. It was Harry.
Hermione answered, "Hi Harry. How are you?"
Harry said, "I'm fine. I'm just calling to find out how my rich witch friend is doing. Today I had the privilege of having my floo connected to Milan Italy. So tell me. How does it feel to be rich?"
Hermione laughed at her friend and replied, "It feels good. Can you believe there are people who have floos that cross countries? Now I'm one of them. I love it. I also connected to my old apartment. I can visit my old digs any time I like. Now if I have a party you won't have any excuse for not coming. All you have to do is set your floo to international Milan and step on through. Even better, every last one of our friends can step into your floo and step out in Milan right behind you. Harry Potter. Can you say party?"
Harry laughed into the phone. "It's the weekend. I may just step through. Do you need any help moving?"
Hermione replied, We are only moving small things tonight but if you hold off coming until Saturday afternoon you can help me arrange the furniture I'm going to buy tomorrow morning."
Harry joked, "If you make supper, you've got a deal. I'll try to bring Theo, Seamus and Blaise with me."
Hermione shouted, "You've got yourself a deal Mr. Potter. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon. Bring clothes if you're staying."
Hermione disconnected the call to find Willem and Gas standing in her doorway. Willem exclaimed over Gas and wanted to make him an online supervisor right off the bat. He went on and on how good Gas was at the job.
Hermione smiled and answered, "I never doubted his abilities for one minute."
Willem shook Gas' hand and told him, "I'll see you next week."
Willem turned to Hermione, bowed and quipped, "My queen."
Hermione grinned and replied, "Thanks for all your help Willem. Goodnight."
Gas sat down in one of the chairs in Hermione's office and remarked, "Your floo must be all set up if people are coming through from England."
"It is all set up and ready to use, Hermione replied. I am connected to your home as well. You better be careful. I'll be able to step through and catch you being inappropriate."
Gas laughed, "That's not nice as I've been inappropriate quite a bit lately. Do you want to go get started clearing out your hotel room?"
Hermione felt the pink creep into her face as she turned back to say, "Yes I do want to get started. Let me clear up a few things and we'll be on our way."
/*/
Hermione and Gas flooed to the hotel where Hermione excused herself to change into jeans and a tee.
Gas busied himself shrinking down the clothes in Hermione's closet. Then he had shrunk down the shoes. By the time Hermione came out of the bathroom most of her stuff had been shrunken down. Gas expected to carry the items even though they were shrunken. However, Hermione showed him her bag with the extendable charm and he was amazed as item after item went into the bag with no perceptible change in the size or weight of the bag. Hermione put all her personal items into a sack she conjured and checked everywhere to make sure she wasn't leaving anything behind. At last look, the room was as clear as it had been the day she walked in. Gas took one last look around the bathroom, under the bed and in the kitchenette. There hadn't been anything overlooked. Hermione swept the room with a quick cleaning spell as she and Gas headed for the door.
It was decided that Hermione would come back the next day to settle her bill and pick up any mail. Tonight they were on to her new home. Even though Gas knew the exact location of Hermione's home, he grabbed onto her arm as they apparated. When they landed, Hermione had a brilliant idea. She turned to Gas and said, "It's still fairly early. How about we visit a couple of stores to get the Head of our company some furniture.
Gaspare pinked up a bit before saying, "I can help you tomorrow Hermione, but tonight I have an engagement."
Hermione was caught off guard. She didn't know Gas was dating. Then Hermione remembered the realtor. She looked at Gas. He had a date with a beautiful witch, but he didn't look very happy about it.
Gas wouldn't meet her eyes as he mumbled, "I still have a few minutes. Let's make them count."
Hermione told him, "That's okay Gas. I really can't put anything away until I have something to put it in. I'll see you tomorrow. I'm going out to see what I can find in the way of furniture."
"I feel badly now." said Gas. "I didn't know you'd be looking for furniture tonight. I'll be over first thing in the morning to help you. Goodnight."
/*/
Hermione apparated out as soon as Gas left. She felt sad. It was silly, but it felt like she had just lost a friend. Hermione shook her head and whispered to herself, "Time to get your head back in the game."
Hermione visited six different stores and found furniture for every room in her house. She found an amazing bed for the master bedroom and three other quite nice bed sets for the other bedrooms. She found linens, utensils and bedding. She also found some nice art for the walls. She also stopped at the store to fill her liquor cabinet. The cabinet at her new house was so big Hermione could buy one of everything and still have room in the cabinet. So Hermione bought two of almost everything including muggle liquor and beer and scheduled everything to be delivered. Hermione had lowered her wards to deliveries only before she left the house so there shouldn't be any problems getting her purchases into the house.
By the time Hermione reached home, everything she purchased was piled throughout the house. Hermione replaced her wards before she did anything else and then she closed all her floos with a single button. Hermione smiled, that button is so cool.
Hermione used her wand to move a couch into place. She sat down and reflected on everything thinking how much she loved her life. She took the disc player out of her bag and spelled it back to normal size and turned on the music. The delivery service had placed all the correct furniture in the correct rooms, but that was all. To set up her bedroom, she just moved things around with her wand.
When she was finished, the bedroom looked fantastic. The bed was just what she needed in this massive room. A few more waves of her wand and one complete room was set up. Hermione put all her personal items away in the bathroom before she hung her clothing. Last were shoes and items which went into her dresser. Hermione was really in her new home. She fell back on the bed and yelled out, "Home Sweet Home."
Hermione realized she hadn't eaten anything at all, but she had made it to every store but the grocery store so she took the shortcut by calling for takeaway. Hermione set her wards back to deliveries only and waited for her order, which arrived within the hour.
Hermione was enjoying her food when the bell for the main floo rang. Hermione selected the button which made it necessary for the guest to state the name and heard Gaspare Maida so Hermione released the lock to let him through.
He looked so miserable that Hermione walked over to ask if everything was alright.
"Nothing is wrong but nothing is right, Gas replied. May I come through?"
Hermione answered, "Of course. Come in. Want some food?"
Gas plopped down on the couch and murmured, "I'd love some."
Hermione pointed to the kitchen then to the food. Gas laughed as he went to the kitchen to get a plate and some utensils. He and Hermione enjoyed their food while listening to some very nice muggle music.
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In California, Draco was sitting on a bar stool being eyed down by a red headed witch. She was pretty and she was built well, but it she wasn't impressing Draco. He had one witch on his mind, a witch who didn't have a clue she was on his mind.
The red head came up to Draco and asked, "Do you want to dance?" Draco didn't feel like dancing, but what could it hurt?
The wizards who had come to the bar with Draco looked at each other. The bravest of the four said, " Poor witch thinks she's getting somewhere."
Another wizard remarked, "She'll be thinking that right up until Draco says goodnight and walks out the door."
"Look at her, the first wizard spat, she'll have her hand down his jeans next."
Before the end of the dance, Draco stepped back from the witch who nearly lost an arm because she had her hand so far down Draco's pants. Draco waved to his mates as he went out the door.
The wizards made a promise. Draco was missing someone an awful lot so they were going to work their hardest to get him home by tomorrow or Sunday at the latest. They all liked Draco…when he wasn't being a beast. It was settled. They would have Draco on his way home in short order.
/*/
In Milan, Hermione and Gas were so busy talking, eating, drinking and listening to music they hadn't noticed the time. It was getting late. Hermione told Gas, I want to go to bed.
Gas stood up and retorted, "I wish it was with me."
Hermione froze. "What did you just say?"
Gas looked Hermione straight in her eyes and repeated, "I wish it was with me. Goodnight Hermione. I'll see you tomorrow."
In a daze, Hermione walked over to the floo to make sure it was locked. Then she stood there frozen. Gas had just said, he wished he was sleeping with me. Shite. I'm going to have a long talk with him tomorrow. Hermione turned off the music and slowly headed to bed.
/*/
Draco was lying on his bed frustrated and thinking of getting back to Milan. He wanted to get back to Hermione. She was always on his mind. She was on his mind during the day, at night, at lunch, and during his shower. Draco was beginning to think Hermione had him under some love enchantment which kept him with a constant erection. Cold showers were taking care of the problem, but only just. He fell asleep thinking about Hermione, getting back to Milan and his ever present erection.
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First thing Saturday morning Hermione went out to the grocery store. She wanted a fully stocked refrigerator and pantry in case everybody did show up. She also cleared up her bill with the hotel and checked for mail, but there wasn't any. She was back in her new home in an hour and a half.
After Hermione put everything away, she had a thought. Draco was in California so maybe he would allow one of his house elves to help her out. Hermione grabbed her mobile to call Draco to ask the favor. He answered on the third ring, but sounded like he was still sleeping so Hermione apologized for waking him and said she would call back later.
Draco didn't fully come awake until after Hermione had hung up the phone.
Draco jumped up. "Fuck, I'm late." For the first time in his adult life Draco was not where he was supposed to be. He was late to the job he was working. He was up, dressed and out in ten minutes thinking he could shower later. It was only after he reached the warehouse that he remembered what had wakened him. Hermione had called him. Shite.
Draco headed to the main office and walked in with an apology on his lips only to hear his mates tell him, "Everything is ready to go Draco. Everything has gone on to Milan."
Draco started smiling. "Are you blokes messing me about? This is almost a week early."
One of his mates replied, "It's true. Your masks are on their way to Italy. Isn't that where you should be as well?"
"Somebody please set me a portkey path to Milan, Draco shouted. On the rush, Draco apparated to the hotel where he was staying, shrunk everything in sight and put it in his pocket. Draco paid his bill and was back in the warehouse within thirty five minutes. Everybody milled around shaking his hand and clapping him on his back. One wizard stepped up and said, "Go get her Draco. She has to be one exceptional witch."
Draco grinned. "She's the most exceptional witch in the world. Thank you mates. I know this couldn't have happened without you."
/*/
On his way to the portkey path Draco called Hermione. When she answered the phone he shouted, "I'm sorry. I was half asleep when you called. I'm on my way back to Milan. Did you need me for something?"
Hermione explained about the party and her need to borrow a house elf. She gave Draco her floo address and invited him to the party as well.
"I'll send you two house elves, one named Embers and the other named Dusty and I will definitely see you at the party." After he disconnected from Hermione, Draco felt alive for the first time in almost a month. He landed in Milan at 5:30 pm and went straight to DLM, left the paperwork for the incoming shipment on Hermione's desk and turned right back around and headed home. After he had showered, Draco called Hermione back to tell her he was in Milan and did she need him for anything.
Hermione asked if he would mind coming early to speak to Embers and Dusty because they seemed to be a little intimidated and she didn't want them to be too frightened to work.
"I'll be there shortly. I just need to get dressed." Then he had tried on and discarded at least five outfits finally settling on a navy blue shirt with gray pin stripes, a pair of gray trousers and a gray sleeveless jumper. When he was satisfied, Draco flooed to the address Hermione had given him earlier.
Hermione had her main floo open for the party, but no one from Britain had shown up early to help her move furniture and she had been moving it one piece at a time. She was thankful when Draco stepped out of the floo.
Draco looked around and quipped, "It would seem you need help with more than Embers and Dusty. Let me speak to Dusty and Embers first then I'll help you with the furniture."
Hermione pointed to the kitchen.
Draco spoke to his two house elves, "Miss Hermione is a good witch. I want you to serve her and her friends well. Please get it done." The elves were smiling now they had seen Draco. They bowed calling out, "Yes. Master Draco sir. Glad you're back Master Draco."
Draco went back through and asked Hermione, "What do you need done first?"
"Please just get everything out of the jumble and put them the way you think looks best. I need to take a shower and get ready for my own party. Thank you Draco."
Draco nodded and got to work. He went from room to room placing furniture in as pleasing a manner as he could and by the time Hermione finished her toilette, Draco had everything in place including the art work.
Draco looked at her. "You've changed your hair. It looks great."
Hermione came over to thank him and give him a peck on the cheek and as soon as they touched, they each received a jolt.
Draco asked, "After All This Time Granger?" Hermione answered, "Always Malfoy,"
Hermione laughed and quipped, "At this point, I'm not trying to electrocute you. It just may be our molecules can't stand each other."
Draco pointed out, "It could be we are destined to be together and the jolts won't go away until we fulfill our destiny. Want to get naked and try?"
"You've been in the sun too long blonde boy, Hermione sniped."
Draco laughed. "You can't blame a wizard for trying to get the most beautiful witch in the wizarding world."
Hermione chuckled, "Now I know you've been in the sun too long. Witches didn't treat you well in California then?"
Draco smiled and asked, "Could a worn out wizard get a drink?"
/*/
At precisely that moment, Harry, followed by Theo, followed by Blaise, followed by Greg Goyle, followed by Charlie Weasley, followed by Padma, followed by Neville, followed by Luna stepped out of the floo. The witches each gave Hermione a hug and commented on her beautiful home.
Theo, Blaise and Greg headed directly for Draco. There was hand shaking and back clapping all around. Harry and Charlie went over to Hermione to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I was home for a visit and I ran into Harry in Diagon Alley, said Charlie. He told me about your big move, so I wanted to see the new abode as well."
Charlie leaned over to whisper, "I heard all about what went on with Ginny. I'm sorry Hermione. Mum raised Ginny better than that."
Hermione kissed Charlie on the cheek and responded, "No problem Charlie. I'll live."
Harry went over to clap his mate Draco on the back and after they greeted each other, Draco told Harry he needed to have a word a bit later. Harry had a idea what Draco wanted to talk about, but he would just wait and see.
Seamus and Dean accompanied by Pavarti and Hannah came through the floo yelling out their hellos.
Sal, Carmela and Fausto came through next. Right behind them was Gas accompanied by the realtor and two witches Hermione didn't know. Hermione raised her eyebrows at Gas, but silently thanked Merlin she wouldn't have to have that talk with Gas.
Hermione went over to greet the Maida's and introduce them around. The realtor introduced Hermione to the other two witches and they chatted for a few minutes.
Draco, Theo and Blaise had their heads together in a corner, but Blaise left the huddle as soon as he realized there were unattached witches in the room. He had to stand by for a bit as the witches gushed over Harry Potter the hero, but Blaise is Blaise and he soon had both witches charmed. Greg was a little standoffish at first, but soon joined Blaise to chat up the witches.
As more people crowded in to the house, Hermione turned on the music and the party was underway. Embers and Dusty laid out a magnificent spread. There was beef, pork, chicken, gravy, rice, noodles, broccoli, sprouts, luncheon meats, pizza, mashed potatoes, boiled potatoes and all kinds of breads and desserts. All anybody had to do was help himself or herself.
/*/
Draco was helping to sort out the drinks which was keeping him very busy, but he didn't mind helping Hermione out. He was feeling good. If one was an outsider and looked around, it would seem as though he and Hermione were a couple giving a party and he could live with that.
Several times Hermione caught Gas giving Draco a deadly stare which reminded her that he and Sal didn't like Draco much. She hoped there wouldn't be any trouble.
As she crossed the room, Greg had reached out to say a personal hello and tell her she was missed at the Ministry. They laughed as Greg told her the story of how the new lobbyist who couldn't get out of his own way was asked by a client if he could go find Hermione Granger.
"It can't be that bad Greg. I think you're pulling my leg."
"I am, but just a little. The way things are going, the client would have said it if he thought about it. You have a lovely home. How have you found Italy?"
"I love everything about it Greg. I'm initially here for two years, but if things stay as they are, I plan to remain here. Will you excuse me? I want to check if everything is alright in the kitchen."
Greg nodded as he went back over to chat with Blaise and the three witches.
At one point, Hermione noticed Draco pull Harry aside and go into a ten minute conversation. Hermione didn't have any more time to reflect on what Draco and Harry were talking about because Sal came over and asked her to dance. She danced two dances with him before feeling eyes on her. She looked up to see Gas looking at her from one corner and Draco looking at her from another corner.
Hermione thought, all they need now is Emilio and they could have a stare down contest. She smiled and kept dancing. One of the witches who came with Gas asked Draco to dance, but he declined leading Hermione to guess that he would rather stare at her than dance because that's what he was doing.
When the song ended, Hermione went over to Draco and quipped, "It would last longer if you took a photo."
Draco smiled and asked "Would you dance with me Granger?"
Hermione cheeked, "You won't try to electrocute me, will you?" Draco put his hand on Hermione's waist and when nothing happened led her to the dance floor. The song playing was a slow, muggle song and Draco pulled Hermione as close as he possibly could while resting one hand in her hair. Hermione was a little surprised that Draco would hold her like this, but it felt good so she snuggled into his chest and put her arms around his waist.
When Hermione closed her eyes she was taken back to the night in his bedroom and she shivered because she could still feel Draco's mouth between her legs. She could feel his fingers in her. She could also feel a bit of moistness between her legs.
Draco recognized the shiver. She had done the very same thing when they were together in his bedroom, but he wasn't prepared to say anything….yet.
Hermione whispered, "Draco?" He leaned down. "I know we weren't ever going to discuss it again, but do you ever think about the night of Harry's party?"
Draco paused for half a second before replying, "You have not been off my mind for one minute since. I can still taste you. The truth is, I'm smitten and have almost come to believe you have me under an enchantment. If you had not been with Lozier at that time, I would have asked you to be my witch and would most certainly have made love to you. The truth is, I can't even believe I'm holding you like this without you trying to kill me."
Hermione grinned, but as the song ended Theo asked her to dance and her conversation with Draco was over.
Harry nodded at Draco and Draco nodded back then the two wizards went into another huddle.
Gas had watched Hermione and Malfoy dance. He wanted to drag Hermione away from Malfoy and kiss her right in front of all her friends. As he watched Blaise dance with the realtor, Gas asked himself, what possessed me to bring her? I don't know. Perhaps I thought it would save me from having to explain to Hermione why I said I wished I was sleeping with her. Bringing the realtor was such a stupid thing to do.
Hermione chanced a glance at Gas to find him still staring at her. Gas was her friend, but he was making her feel uncomfortable. Hermione didn't have long to think about this as Charlie grabbed her. She had two wild dances with Charlie after which they spent a little time discussing his work with dragons. Hermione had looked at a few of Charlie's scars and told him to be careful because dragons were bloody dangerous.
Charlie quipped, "No more dangerous than you birds." which made Hermione laugh. She excused herself from Charlie and walked over to Gas who was still standing in the corner and asked him to dance. As they stepped onto the dance floor, a slow song began to play and Gas had held Hermione as if she was a precious ornament which could easily be broken. They had danced almost the entire dance without saying a word to each other.
At the end of the song Gas said, "I apologize for my remarks last night, but as I often tell my father, next time I'll lie." Gas bowed to Hermione before he walked towards the drink cabinet. Draco had looked Gas up and down as he passed by.
/*/
Around 1:30 the party started to break up and everybody began calling out their goodbyes. There were many shouts of I'll be back soon, I love your home and you are so lucky. Then all the Brits lined up to walk through the floo one after another.
Hermione gave Seamus and Theo extra long hugs saying, "Don't be strangers," and she thanked Greg for coming as well.
Charlie gave Hermione a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for having me Hermione. I'll be back when I can. It may not be possible right now, but I'm hoping you and Ginny will get back friends."
Hermione just smiled and said, "We'll see Charlie. We'll see."
The only people not lined up at the floo were Harry, Hannah, Blaise and Draco.
Blaise left with the three witches. Hermione noticed that being away from England hadn't deterred Blaise from following behind the three unattached witches. She was sure Blaise would show back up at her door before the weekend was over, but then remembered Blaise had family in Italy. He would be fine.
The Maida family except for Gas hugged Hermione goodnight and told her how much they had enjoyed themselves. Carmela told Hermione she expected her for dinner while Sal kissed Hermione on the cheek. Fausto glared at Gas, but didn't say anything as his son remained behind seated on the couch holding out his mobile phone asking Hermione to show him how to use it.
After Hermione said goodbye to her guests she sat down beside Gas to show him how to program the phone.
Harry was keeping a close eye on Draco and Draco was closely watching the interaction between Hermione and Gas. Harry knew his mate wasn't happy some bloke had stayed behind after everyone else left.
Draco had confessed to Harry his feelings for Hermione and that he meant to ask her out. The confession hadn't surprised Harry. Draco was his mate and Harry had always been able to tell when something was going on with him. Even though he would never embarrass his two friends, Harry was convinced they had been together all those months ago. He didn't think they had done anything inappropriate, but he was almost sure they had been together. It wasn't his business, so he wouldn't speak on it, but it was clear Draco's feelings for Hermione were serious.
Hermione looked up to see Harry and Hannah dancing. It was a surprise because Harry never mentioned he was seeing anyone, but the way they held each other spoke volumes. If they weren't a couple, they were on their way to becoming a couple. Hermione was happy for Harry. He was a good wizard and deserved a good witch.
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When Hermione tuned back in, Gas was asking a question.
"What was that Gas?"
"Why is Malfoy still here?"
"He wants to speak to me," Hermione responded.
"About what?"
"It's probably time for you to leave Gas. We'll go over the phone in more depth tomorrow. Okay?"
Hermione and Gas stood and Gas leaned over to kiss her on her cheek. He said goodnight to Hannah and nodded to Harry and Draco.
After Gas went through, Hermione locked the floo and turned back to her fiends.
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Draco walked over to Hermione and placed a finger under her chin. Draco knew at this moment in this particular situation he had no right to ask, but he asked anyway. "What was that all about?"
Neither Draco nor Hermione acknowledged the small jolt they experienced.
"He is Carmela's oldest son who I met my first day here. He has been a very big help. If it wasn't obvious, I was helping him program his new mobile phone. He is our most recent hire in the PES department."
Draco should have dropped the subject, but he didn't.
Hermione heard Harry clearing his throat, but Draco wasn't paying attention to anything except Hermione's face. "Is he someone special in your life? Is he trying to become someone special in your life?"
Harry called out softly, "Draco. Can I have a word?" Harry knew there were only so many questions Hermione would answer before she turned into a throat ripping, hex casting, punch throwing being of power and Draco was pushing the limits.
Harry was just a tad too late.
Hermione stepped back from Draco and retorted, "Yes, Draco. Why don't you step over there to speak to Harry because I don't know where you get off questioning me like I'm a child. What right do you have questioning anything in my life?"
"I would make it my right if you would stay out of the face of every wizard who passes by, snapped Draco. I would have a right if you would stay still long enough for me to explain myself to you."
Hermione was red in the face now. "I have to stay still. I have to stay out of the faces of wizards? Is that right? Well. Mr. Draco, too big for his trousers, Malfoy why don't you floo on out of here and find a witch who fits your criteria. I have had it with wizards who want to control me. Right about now, Gas is looking pretty good to me."
Complete silence. Both Draco and Hermione stood there breathing as though they had just run a race.
Jealously had overtaken Draco and it showed when he finally spoke. "So there it is. You have a wizard in mind. What is it Hermione? Do you feel less than a witch if there isn't a wizard trailing behind you? You've only just stopped with Lozier and you've started with someone else?"
Hermione raised her hand to smack Draco, but he grabbed her hand and snarled, "I'm not Lozier. Keep your hands to yourself."
Hermione screamed, "Get out. Get out of my house you bastard. And you can take your fucking job and shove it up your arse. I'll be out of your way by Tuesday at the latest."
Harry thought to himself, these two idiots are made for each other, as he grabbed Draco by the arm trying to pull him towards the other room. Draco pulled away from Harry's grasp and headed to the floo, but the floo wouldn't respond so Draco had to wait for Hermione to come around and unlock it.
Harry stepped in front of Draco. "Will you please calm the fuck down?"
Harry turned to Hermione and said, "Both of you."
"Draco, what did you tell me tonight? If you meant it, why are you letting jealousy come between you? Stop fighting each other for five fucking minutes because you both are talking shite out of your hats. Get over yourselves and sit down and talk to each other. Talk to each other. Not scream at each or accuse each other or insult each other. If you can't do that then maybe you aren't meant for each other. Hermione can unlock the floo and you can go your separate ways. Draco can find a witch and be happy with her and you Hermione can keep letting the wrong wizard catch your attention."
Hermione started to growl something but Harry yelled, "Shut up Hermione. Just shut up for once please. Hannah and I will be leaving now because I've just yelled at my best friend in her own home. This is what you both have reduced me to. I like and admire you both, but you both get on my last fucking nerve. Goodnight." Then he and Hannah stepped into the floo.
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Hermione snapped, "What is this about Malfoy? Is it because I laid there like slag and let you just about have your way with me? Is that why you think you can speak to me any way you like?
The silence was palatable. Neither Hermione nor Draco moved.
Draco croaked, "I apologize Hermione. I believe you are the only witch who can drive me back to my most animalistic form. You are right. I have no right to question anything you do, but neither do I want to sit back while you fall into the arms of another wizard without making my feelings known. I'm interested in being with you. I have been for months. All I want is a chance."
Hermione who had been looking at her lap while Draco spoke finally looked up and revealed, "I kept having these dreams. Thousands of owls were fighting to get in my window. Once the window was open they all came flying in and they were all carrying the same message, All I want is a chance. Those are the words you spoke to me that night. You held my hand for a second and that's what you said. I think the only thing keeping me from thinking about you was embarrassment. I was embarrassed I couldn't let Emilio touch me in any kind of intimate way while I would have let you make love to me without a thought. I'm ashamed I let it get that far when I was already in a relationship with Emilio. In fairness to myself, I believe I must have known something to remain celibate rather than sleep with Emilio.
Draco moved over in front of Hermione. He kneeled at her feet and asked, "Will you give me a chance? Can we try to work this out?"
Hermione answered, "Let's start from the beginning."
Draco leaned into Hermione. "Can we start at the point where you have your clothes off and I am staring down at the most beautiful witch in my memory.?" Draco moved closer and whispered in her ear. "Can we start at the part where I have my tongue inside you?
Hermione trembled as she felt more moistness between her legs. Draco felt her tremble against his full blown erection and put his mouth to her ear. "Let me make love to you."
Hermione groaned as her legs opened of their own volition and Draco kissed her on the lips as he moved her knickers aside and pushed two fingers inside her.
Hermione called out, "Draco,." and he responded, "Yes love. I'm right here."
Draco lifted Hermione and pulled off her knickers. He gently pushed Hermione back against the couch and spread her legs wider and kissed down the inside of her thighs. Hermione was lifting herself up off the couch trying to make Draco's mouth reach her slit and moaning for him to put his mouth on her.
Draco's mouth finally found it's target and as Draco licked her and nuzzled her nub, Hermione moved up and down as though she was riding a lover. Draco used his tongue and his thumbs to bring Hermione higher and higher and closer and closer to her climax then he rubbed his chin against Hermione's clit and she was over. The intense feeling of ecstasy was all over her and she couldn't do anything but pant and quiver.
Hermione was left limp. She had just had her first orgasm in five years by something other than her own hand.
Draco moved back up to Hermione's mouth and asked, "Do you want to taste what I taste? Do you want to taste what I have been tasting for months? When I have to take care of my erection by hand, this is what I can taste when I cum. I taste you Hermione and I don't ever want to taste anyone else. He kissed her and she was on his lips.
Draco picked Hermione up and carried her to the bedroom. He undressed her and then himself. Draco climbed on top of the witch he had wanted for all these months and plunged himself in as far as he could go. Hermione let out a little scream as Draco's size and length surprised her. It took a second, but Hermione caught Draco's rhythm and they moved as one with each meeting and challenging the other. They twisted, turned and thrust against each other, climbing, climbing to where they reached that climax point where the sex was so good they had to cum. Then they were over the edge, gasping for breath and holding on as though their lives depended on it.
Draco's breathing was still ragged as he kissed Hermione on her breasts and her throat and her forehead and whispered, "I've wanted this for so long."
For that moment, they were satisfied and Draco whispered, "Thank you for making love with me."
They were still kissing as Draco slid off Hermione and onto his side. He pulled Hermione close and they slept with her head against his chest and her leg thrown over his hip.
Hermione and Draco had finally come together and it looked like smooth sailing from here on out…..
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