Edited 10/2/2023 Minor Grammar/Spelling

I'm exhausted today and I've been working on my other WIPs today, so we're a little behind on this one, but I do have a plan for what's coming up in these next few chapters.

I hope you had a good week!

Friday, August 21, 1998

As she sat at the breakfast table with Theo, Draco and Ginny that morning, she was feeling more than a little sad. "I wish you didn't have to go," she said over her porridge.

"I know, love," Theo said, squeezing her hand. "Unfortunately it's unavoidable, but I promise I'll hurry back as fast as I can."

When they'd finished eating, Hermione held him to her as long as he would allow. He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. "I need to go, love. The portkey is leaving in less than a minute." He quickly pulled Draco in for a heated kiss. "Take care of our girl," he said with a cheeky grin and then was pulled away in front of them.

When Draco got home that night, Hermione was lounging under the stars in their garden. He came outside, shedding his robes, and curled around her. "Hello, darling," he murmured into her neck.

"Hi," she said, smiling softly. "I've missed you."

"I wish I could just stay here curled up with you all day," he huffed.

"We'd both hate that and you know it. I'm going out of my mind right now. I feel like I need to be doing something," she said with a groan.

"I can think of some things I want to do," he said, nuzzling her neck and sucking the spot that always got her going.

"Can you?" she asked coyly. He hummed and began to trail kisses up her neck.

She'd found over the past few days that she could control what her hair did if she focused on it. She pulled away from him and stood, pulling him up. When he began to protest, she wrapped a pair of braids around his neck and began to walk backwards toward the house. She watched his eyes dilate as he stumbled to follow her.

When they'd made it to the bedroom, Draco was practically panting. She let her hair fall from his neck, making sure to let it trail down his arms sensuously. "Strip," she commanded.

He didn't move for a long second, but quickly undressed, throwing clothing around as he did. She pointed to the bed and he scrambled over, throwing himself down onto his back.

She slowly began to walk towards the bed, removing her clothing slowly as she could, tossing it behind her as she walked. By the time she made it to the bed she was only clad in a pair of lacy knickers and a matching bralette.

Draco was watching her hungrily, his cock bobbing with every step she took. She slid her knickers down her legs and then pulled off the bralette sighing as her breasts were released. "Gods, darling," he groaned, watching them fall against her stomach, "you look so good like this."

She got onto the bed finding that it was significantly more difficult than she remembered and crawled over to him. When she'd reached him, she straddled his stomach, making sure to avoid his cock. She leaned down and kissed him, using her hair to wrap around his wrists and bring them above his head. "I hope this doesn't go away," she said against his lips. He let out a whimper and she smirked. She slid down and rubbed herself against his cock.

"Please," he begged. She grinned at him and wrapped a few braids around his neck.

"Please what?" she cooed down at him.

"Please fuck me," he cried.

She pretended to think about it for a moment, and he just watched her with pleading eyes. "Alright, mon étoile," she said, sinking down onto his cock fully. He jerked forward, arching his back towards her. "Gods," she muttered, "you fill me up so well." She began to rock against him and tightened her hold on his neck, bringing up her hands to pinch her own nipples. His eyes darkened as they watched her touching herself.

After a moment she released him from her braids and let them hover around them. "I'm very into this hair thing," he grunted, gripping her hip with one hand and pulling her down to kiss him with the other, "but I want to see you underneath me even more."

With a bit of clever magic he twisted them, so that she was on her back below him. He began to thrust into her with abandon. "I love you so much," he grunted.

"I love you too," she moaned in response.

Thanks for reading! Let me know what you think or if you have any thoughts about what might happen next!