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Draco POV

I stood in the Room of Requirement looking around to make sure everything was just right. The room was set up the same way as it had been for our last date. On the right was the dining table set with steaming hot food for dinner. To the left was the couch and movie equipment set up, I figured that had gone so well the last time so I might as well give it another go. The only difference in the set up of the room was the big comfy bed set up in the back of the room. I was done with taking things slow and had no qualms about have this piece of furniture there to hint at what could happen tonight.

Once again I was nervous as I waited for Hermione to arrive. This time I wasn't nervous because I was afraid if screwing things up. No, this time I was trying to figure out if this would be the right time to tell Hermione that I was in love with her. I wanted her to know how I felt but I was nervous over the fact that she might not feel the same way.
I wasn't sure if I was going to tell her tonight or not, I figured I'd know when it was the right time to let her know exactly how I felt. Until that time I was going to show her just how much I loved her through my actions. I wanted to leave no doubt in her mind that she was my whole world right now, even if I never actually said the three words that would forever change everything.

I looked at the time and seeing that it was almost eight, I made my way out to the corridor to wait for Hermione. Not even three seconds after I opened the door did Hermione appear around the corner. I felt a smile pull at my lips when her eyes landed on me. "Hey sexy," Hermione smiled as she reached me. Her words caught me slightly of guard, so far in our relationship she hadn't been this forward about her flirting, it had Bern more subtle. I wasn't complaining though, honestly I found this straightforward flirty Hermione a huge turn on.

"Hey beautiful," I reply as I pull her into a quick hug. Yes I know that's sappy, especially coming from me, but I long ago realized that I couldn't help myself when I was with Hermione.

I led Hermione into the Room of Requirement and she looked around saying, "I'm getting a sense of deja by."

I just shrug as I say,"It worked so well last time so I figured why not go for it again."

"I like it," Hermione smiles as her eyes scan the room. "Especially the new addition," she chews on her bottom lip as her eyes land on the bed.

"It's not too much?" I ask reading my as I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and rest my chin on her shoulder, breathing in her sweet scent.

"Not at all," she smiles as she leans back against me. "I think we can find many good uses for it," she smirks as she turns in my arms and looks up at me with big brown eyes that tell me exactly what she has in mind. She stands on her tiptoes and brings her lips up to meet mine. I let myself lose myself in her lips and perfect body for a moment before pulling back. I know it's time to put on the breaks when she pushes her body against mine and I start to react. My blood starts to quickly make its way downward and I know we're going too quick.

Hermione pours when I pull away. "We have all night, why don't we eat first?" I say as I catch my breath and run my fingers through my hair trying to get control over my body. Hermione has a way of making me react in ways I never have before.

"Or..." Hermione starts as she closes the space between us, running her hands down my chest until they are resting right above the waistband of my pants. My breath catches in my throat and I swallow as she continues. "We could just forget about dinner," she says seductively, looking up at me through her long eye lashes. Her fingers slip under my waistband before slowly pulling out. That's enough to pull a groan from deep within me as my eyes slide closed in anticipation of Hermione's soft and skilled hands. Just as I'm about to give in Hermione pulls away, "But if you want dinner first we can do that." Her voice is teasing, telling me she knows exactly what she's doing to me.

I take a deep breath and fight the urge to push her up against the wall and have my way with her. I'm able to gain control of myself only because I want to show her that I love her. That means taking it slow and making love, not going quick and just fucking. She's not some one night stand, she's the girl I'm head over heels in love with.

"Let's eat," I smile once I've gotten control over myself. Hermione smiles up at me and nods in agreement. We make our way over to th dinner table and I pull Hermione's chair out for her before taking the seat across from her. We dig in and make conversation, covering everything from class to the party planned on Friday. It's so easy to talk to Hermione, I feel like I can be myself around her,

After we're done eating, we settle in on the couch and start to watch another movie. Watching the movie doesn't last long though. Hermione turns in my arms to face me and her brown eyes meet mine, neither of us have to say anything to know what we both want. I smile down at Hermione as I reach up and cup her cheek before bringing my lips down to connect with her soft pink ones.

I'm lost in Hermione, there is no turning back now as our lips move against each others and our bodies shift closer together. There is almost no room left between us and our lips start to pick up pace against each others. When things start to get too fast I slow it down again, moving my lips sensually against Hermione's. The new pace has Hermione moving as close to me as possible and pushing her delicious body against mine. The kiss is slow and Hermione seems to be enjoying it as much as I am, with every touch of our lips I am trying to pour all the love I am feeling for Hermione into it. My hands gently trace her gorgeous curves as our tongues slowly and sensually duel, Hermione letting out breathy moans that have me falling apart.

We pull apart to catch our breath and my lips travel over Hermione's smooth neck as her hands tangle in my hair. "Bed," Hermione manages to get out breathlessly. I scoop her up in my arms and carry her over to the bed in the back of the room and lay her gently down. She is looking up at me, her chocolate brown eyes dark and her face flushed. She is gorgeous. I allow my eyes to travel over her for a moment, appreciating every inch of her before I crawl onto the bed to hover over her. Hermione wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down to reconnect our lips, the slow, sensual pace has turned passionate and heated. As we continue to move against each other we shed our clothes and try to get as close as possible.

I look down at Hermione, silently asking if she's ready, when she nods I pour my heart and soul into making her feel good. With each movement and noise, I try to show her just how much I love her. We take it slow and I from the way Hermione is reacting to me, I have a feeling she is tuned in to the chemistry flowing between us. It is amazing and I'm regretting never 'making love' with Hermione before now. This is so much better than the quick meaningless sex I am used to having, this is completely blissful and satisfying, it is more than just physical, there are emotions running wild between us.

After we have both caught our breath and settled down, Hermione turns onto her side to look into my eyes. Her brown eyes are heavy lidded like she's fighting the sleep that wants to come, but there is something in them that I haven't seen before. If I'm correct, it's affection and I'm pretty sure the same feeling is portrayed in my eyes as they search hers. With Hermione laying in my arms like this, staring into my eyes just after we finished loving each other, there is no doubt in my mind that I am completely in love with her.

"That was amazing," Hermione whispers, her voice quiet.

"Yes it was," I smile as I run a hand through her curly hair. "There's more where that came from," I joke as I lean forward and kiss her forehead.

"There better be," she smiles up at me as her fingers lazily trace patterns on my bicep. We lay there in each others arms as I continue to play with her hair and her fingers draw on my skin. After a while her fingers still and her breath evens out, I know she's asleep. I pull her closer and rest my head on the top of hers, taking a deep breath. Tonight couldn't have got any better.

I kiss the top of her head and whisper, "Good night Princess." Hermione unconsciously cuddles closer into my chest. "I love you," I whisper the three little words that I am dying to tell her. This is the first time I've said them out loud, but I know they are true. I will tell Hermione very soon exactly how I feel, but for now I will keep the words in as I pull her sleeping form close and let the darkness of sleep take over. Before I fall into the darkness, I know my dreams will be filled with the amazing girl in my arms.

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