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She couldn't believe this was happening. Ron was standing outside her door. ' What in the hell could he possibly want?" She thought to herself. She hadn't talked to him in weeks. She had been living in her new apartment for a week and a half already and was finally not thinking about what had happened all the time. She put up her guards and opened the door.

"What are you doing here Ron?" Hermione asked.

"I…" he mumbled. " I wanted to see you… I miss you."

" Maybe you should have thought how much you would miss me before you cheated on me with that awful woman!" She bit out. How dare he come here and say that.

" Mione…"

" DO NOT CALL ME THAT!" She practically screamed at him

" Just hear me out. That's the least you could do!"

" I don't owe you anything Ronald! You cheated on me. Not the other way around."

" I made a mistake! You can't forgive me for a mistake?"

" No Ronald. I think you need to leave now."

" But Mione!"

" I think she said you need to leave," said a masculine voice from the hall. Draco walked into view. She wasn't sure what he was doing there, but she was happy he was. Ron's face turned as red as his hair.

" What the bloody hell are you doing here Malfoy?" He snapped.

" Well," He started as if he were talking to a small child. " I live here"

Ron turned to Hermione, anger evident on his face. " YOU LIVE WITH HIM?" He practically shrieked. She wasn't going to correct his misconception.

" Who I am or am not living with, is no longer your concern. Now, leave before I call the police." She thought Ron was going to hit Draco, but he thought better of it. Draco would probably severely hurt Ron, if it came to some sort of altercation. She could tell he was still fuming when he walked down the hall. She allowed Draco to come in.

" Thank you so much," she said. Having him there, made her feel so much better. She didn't think Ron would have left if he hadn't shown up when he did. " I'm sorry you had to deal with that."

" It's no problem. Had he been over here before?"

" No, so I don't know how he found out where I lived."

" That is strange," he said. He was obviously thinking about something.

" Maybe Ginny said something to him. But I can't imagine she did. She knows how much he hurt me, and how much I don't want to see him."

" He was jealous."

" Of what?"

" Me being here. You didn't correct him when he asked if I was living here with you." She turned red. She knew that would be Ron's response.

" Oh, yeah. I'm sorry about that. I knew he would be upset. So I kind of used you to make him jealous."

" Anytime babe," he said with a smirk. The term of endearment made her blush. ' What was that?' She thought to herself. He had never used a term of endearment with her before, just insults. " Sorry," he said, noticing her blush.

" Forget it. It didn't mean anything."

" Whatever you say," he said looking a little disappointed in her brush off. She decided not to say anything about it.

" What's up?" She asked. He had been over a few times since she moved in. She felt like she was warming up to him. Starting to believe that he had changed.

" I just wanted to see what you were up to. I didn't work today, so I was going a little stir crazy."

" Oh yeah? I just got home about an hour ago from work. It was a boring day. Want a butterbeer?"

" Sounds great," he said sitting at her kitchen island. She liked having him there. It made the place seem less lonely. She didn't like being alone, but she needed to learn to be. After the war, she had moved right in with Ron, and had only lived with her parents and with the girls at school. So she had never lived alone before.

She poured him the drink and handed it to him across the island. He drank from it, and she couldn't help but see how his lips look against the mug. When he pulled the mug away, he had foam on his upper lip and she wanted to lick it off his delicious mouth.

" What?" He asked. She blushed for getting caught staring at him.

" You have… You have some foam on your lip." He licked the foam off, and she imagined what it would be like for him to do that to her. She needed a second to cool down, she was getting too hot with him in her space.

" You feeling okay?" He asked, noticing her red face.

" Um.. Yeah… It's just a little warm in here."

" Really? I think it feels great in here."

" Yeah. I just run a little warm I guess… Are you hungry?" She didn't know why she had asked him that. she didn't want to feed him. The longer he was here, the harder it was going to be to resist him.

" I could eat," he said.

" Okay…" She didn't exactly expect him to want to stay. But he did, after all, come over because he was bored. " I can make some pasta. Does that sound okay?"

" Yeah sounds great!."

Hermione got the noodles and other ingredients to make the sauce. She had to get up on her counter to get one of the jars of tomatoes. Just as she grabbed it, she slipped off the counter. She was convinced she was going to hurt herself, but then she landed against something hard. Strong arms kept her from falling to the floor and breaking something. Draco had caught her. She didn't even know he had come around the counter. But she was lucky he had, otherwise she would be hurting right now.

He put her on her feet facing him, but didn't let go. " Are you okay?" He asked, his voice sounding husky.

" Yeah… I'm fine," her words came out were so close, she could smell him. It was nothing she had ever smelled before. It was a combination of mint and trees, although she was sure he hadn't been outside today. She bit her lip as she stared at his. They were so close, she could move her head slightly and just press her lips to his. Her eyes flicked to his and saw the storm clouds that were forming in those grey depths. They had turned 2 shades darker than they were before.

" Hermione?" He said, asking permission to do what he obviously wanted to do. She grabbed the back of his head, threading her fingers through his light blonde locks. His mouth descended on hers, and the kiss sent shivers all the way down to her toes.

It was the best kiss she had ever received. She couldn't believe she was kissing him. She had only dreamt of this moment. Those dreams pailed in comparison to what she was witnessing in that moment.

He picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. He had pushed her up against the near by wall. She pulled back to look at him. He looked so hot, all disheveled and thoroughly kissed. It scared her, how much she wanted this man.

" Mione…" He said, lust lacing his words. He had never called her by her nickname before, it sounded amazing coming off his tongue. " If we don't stop now, I wont be able to hold back."

His words made her even hotter. Warm liquid was pooling between her legs. She wanted to feel if sex was just as good as his kisses were.

" Who said I wanted you to stop?" Her words coming out in pants. She had never been kissed like that before. The smile that had etched across his face, was dazzling. He looked like he had just received the best present in the world.

Still carrying her, he walked her into her room. He already knew where it was from helping her move. He threw her down on the bed, and shortly after was back on top of her, kissing her crazy. He pushed her t-shirt up, feeling her skin. Every touch, sent pleasure shocks throughout her body. She pulled the shirt off, revealing her purple lace bra. He pulled back to take in the site.

" Wow, you are beautiful." She was pretty sure the color now covered her whole body. Ron had never said anything like that before making love. He got in, and got it over with so fast, she never had an orgasim.

He unclasped the opening in the front on her bra and let it fall open, exposing her breasts to him. His hands gently palmed them, sending waves of heat through her. He pinched her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure. She had never felt anything like this. His lips descended on her, and she almost came apart right then. Her breaths came out in pants and she began to squirm.

" Too many clothes," she managed to say, while clawing at his shirt. She finally managed to get it off, and as he stood above her, she was speechless. His body was heavenly. He literally looked like he could be a god. He was chiseled in all the right places, and the bulge in his pants had her excited. She had never seen anything so big and it wasn't even freed yet.

She looked up to his face, and lust was evident in all of his features. She never felt sexier. It made her feel brave. She reached for his pants, popped the button and pulled the zipper down, all the while never breaking eye contact. When she freed his erection, she had to look down. It sprung from his boxer briefs like a jack in the box. She wasn't sure she would be able to take all of him in.

She pushed that thought from her mind, she wanted to try something she had never done with Ron. She was going to enjoy this to the fullest. She took him in her hand, he let out a gasp of pleasure. She looked up at him through her eyelashes and smiled at him. She had read books about this, so she thought she would give it a try. She licked her lips at him and he jerked in her hands. Yeah, he wanted it. He even seemed to get harder, if that was at all possible. She sucked the tip into her mouth.

" Merlin, Mione!" He exclaimed, as she sucked him to the hilt. She gagged a little as she did that, but his response excited her to keep going. He must have liked it, because he entwined his fingers in her hair.

She started to move and he assisted with the pace by moving her head. He tasted amazing. She always thought it wouldn't. But she could do this all day. After a few minutes, he stopped her.

" Babe, if you keep doing that, I am not going to be able to help you out the way I want." She smiled up at him, in a way she assumed was sexy. She pulled him down for a kiss, that scorched her lips.

" Have your way with me Draco." She wanted to feel him fill her all the way. She wanted it more than her next breath.

" Do you have protection?" He asked, barely containing himself.

" I'm on the potion, and I am healthy. You?"

" Yeah, I'm good," he said. " Are you sure you want this?" He asked, concern evident on his fact. It barely masking his lust.

" More than anything." He sunk deep into her. She was right, he filled her completely. He fit perfectly, like he was made just for her. That thought scared her, but before she could think too hard about it, he started to move. The waves of pleasure started immediately.

" Merlin, Mione!" He gasped out between thrusts. " You don't know how long I have wanted this."

That struck her. He had only been back in her life for a little less than a month. He acts as if has been years. Those thoughts had been pushed from his head, when the build up began. She had never felt this before, she was certain she was going to explode

" Draco, I… I!"

" Come for me baby."

At those words, she let out the loudest scream. He kept going, he wasn't done with her yet. As she came down from cloud nine, he told her to flip over. She was unsure about that. She had never been taken from behind. He must have been able to tell.

" We don't have to, I just hear it is the best for women."

She rolled over and got on all fours, she wanted to feel what it was like. She trusted him more than she thought she had. He entered her again, and he hit all different spots. She almost fell apart right then and there.

He never missed a beat. His fingers dug into her hips as he pounded into her. She was breathing harder and could feel the build up coming again. He grabbed her hair and pulled. Not hard enough for it to hurt, but enough to feel good.

She was discovering a whole new side of sex that she never knew. She had ever been with Ron, and again, he was very dull. Nothing like Draco.

"Mione, come for me again. I'm so close!" He said between his teeth.

After a few more thrusts, she fell apart at the seams again. A few thrusts later, he spilled himself into her. She felt the warm liquid hit the walls inside her. They both fell to the bed, breathing heavily. He pulled out of her, and snuggled her to his side with her head on his chest.

" Oh my God," Hermione panted out.

" I agree," he said.

" That was amazing!"

" Glad to hear it," he smiled into her hair.

" I have never experience anything like that!"

" What?" He asked surprised. " You've never done doggy style?"

" I've never done anything like this…."

He jumped a little under her, " You're a virgin?" He asked surprised.

" No, I'm not a virgin," she said exasperated. " I had been with Ron for years, remember?"

" Yes, I remember. But you never had done anything like this before him?"

" Umm…" She hesitated. She didn't know if she should tell him that he was only the second person she had been with.

" Have you been with anyone else?" He asked, as if reading her mind. She turned her face into his chest.

" No," she said. Knowing he wouldn't be able to hear.

" What?"

" No," she said again, making sure he would hear her this time.

He cursed under his breath. " Hermione, I am sorry! I would have taken it slower if I had known."

" Do not be sorry. That was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced. EVER!" She had to make that clear, because he still looked upset with himself. She grabbed his face so he would look at her. " Draco, that was the best sex I have ever had. DO NOT ruin it with this mood you are now in."

" But what if I had hurt you? I mean, I wasn't really that gentle."

" You didn't and no you weren't. I don't think I will be able to go back to gentle again after that,"she said with a laugh. " Seriously Draco, do not feel bad." Then a thought occurred to her. " You don't regret it do you?" She started to pull away, she couldn't feel this again, rejection. She sat up and moved to the far end of the bed.

" No, Mione," he said, reaching for her. " You don't know how long I have wanted this."

" What do you mean? A month?"

" No."

" Then what do you mean. I haven't seen you since the war. It cannot have been that long."

" Since I was old enough to know what sex was… Thirteen or fourteen. I can't remember."

Her mouth popped open. She couldn't believe that. He was terrible to her all throughout school, and now he was telling her this. She ran to her bathroom and stayed in there until she heard the door shut.

He was gone.

I hope you guys like this. My first real shot at a love scene. What do you think Hermione is going to do? Is she going to believe Draco, that he has had feelings for her since school? Stay tuned to find out!