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Grangers Apprentice COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 11070 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Time in Tir Na Nog went by differently than time in the regular world did, what would feel like just a few moments was actually days and what felt like days sometimes were only moments. Draco was prepared for that of course, just like Hermione, because of the books that Lovegood had given them. He had a charm up that let him know how long they'd been there and it had already been a few weeks but between the parties, talking, doing magic without worry of who was watching it didn't feel that long. He'd gotten used to the light cotton clothes he had to wear there but refused the flowers they were always trying to make him wear on his head. Hermione, to his utter surprise, was taking to their way of living so much better than he thought possible. She stopped wearing her jeans and now often dressed in gauzy white, nearly see-through dresses was stopped around her knees, walked bare-footed everywhere, kept her hair down and always had flowers in it. She laughed freely in Tir Na Nog and she danced as if she had no cares in the world and if it weren't for her constant note taking Draco would have assumed she wasn't doing anything other than enjoying holiday. They'd been warned previously not to eat their food, even Fey told them not to so they lived off of rations Draco had gotten from the Veela.

“Draco” Hermione sang out “Come here” He wished that there wasn't a stirring in his loins whenever she spoke his name but the more she became freer within the Fair Folk's world the more beautiful she was to him.

“Where are you?” He called out and heard her laughter.

“In the water” She answered “We need to talk but I want to be comfortable while doing so”

“Understandable” He muttered as he took off his shirt and waded in to the crystal blue and cool water “What is it we need to...” He stopped, his mouth dropped open as he looked at her naked chest and then turned quickly “I'm sorry, I didn't realize”

“Oh calm yourself, Draco” Hermione breathed “They're just breasts” She laughed and dunked under swimming closer to him “I still have panties on”

“You've changed so much” He said still averting his eyes.

“And you not enough” Her voice came from right in front of him “Do you believe that two people can have sex without it turning in to something else?”

“I think it depends on the people” Draco answered as she pressed in to him “I think if there's an existing attraction already in place there could be problems”

“I always wondered” Hermione breathed as she brought her fingertips up his arms “What it would be like, sleeping with the infamous Slytherin Sex God”

“I always wondered...” He started but her lips covered his and her demanding little tongue swept over his bottom lip and then her teeth nipped him and he gasped allowing her tongue entrance. He was completely lost in her touch, in her need and then he was moaning as her tiny hands danced over his pecks, down his abs and was just about to reach under his pants when...

“Draco!” Hermione's voice broke through the haze that had been round him “Where are you?” There was an annoyed sigh from on land “We need to talk about the food situation...the situation being that we are running out!”

Draco looked up and found himself inches from a Fair one with long bright blue hair wearing nothing but a pair of nude colored panties, she was smirking at him. Her eyes were amused and locked on his, it wasn't the first time the females had played with his emotions or his hormones. The worse part of it was never getting off, it was making it hard to be near Hermione without flirting with her, the Fair one giggled and leaned back with a sigh.

“You need to be on your guard all the time” She sang to him “If you truly love her then you need to know her touch, her mind, her voice and everything else about her completely because there is always someone out there with nefarious plans wanting to rip you two apart”

“What do you mean?” He whispered as he heard Hermione hop in the water with a splash.

“That's one of your greatest fears” She said “And we know it”

“Draco?” Hermione said and he turned quickly to defend himself about being in the water with a half-naked fairy “Seriously, I've been calling myself hoarse!” Draco looked behind him realizing that the fairy was gone “We need to talk about how we're going to get food that we can eat without the possibility of being stuck here forever”

“I...er...” He looked around again.

“You look like you were just caught by your mother looking at a porn magazine” Hermione laughed “Are you okay?”

“Hermione” He said almost angrily “I won't say that I'm in love with you because I know how that makes you feel” She looked guarded for the first time since they got to Tir Na Nog “But I need to tell you that my main point of harassment from the Fair Folk is because of my feelings for you”

“Draco...” She said.

“Don't pretend like you have no idea what I'm talking about” He whispered fiercely “I know they bother you too about whatever bothers you most”

“We need to get back to the Veela in order to get more food” Hermione spoke over him and he sighed “I think you should go, if I go I may end up may end up having an orgy”

“Yeah” Draco sighed and stood up, confident that he wasn't going to put out her eye with his erection any longer “I'll go tomorrow to get the food” Hermione stood up with him and placed her hands on his elbows.

“I won't say it” Hermione told him “I can't...not yet but you're my weak point as well” He looked at her, his silver eyes tracing her lips before gliding up to her eyes and seeing the decision and trust there. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, he cupped the back of her head and she leaned her head back and allowed him to deepen the kiss. Before it could get too out of hand he pulled away from her and watched her expression closely but she didn't look regretful...she also didn't suddenly turn in to a fair one so that was good news.

“Say you'll go on a date with me” Draco whispered to her “I can't exactly bring you to the Three Broomsticks but I have a few ideas in mind”

“Alright” Hermione said “Tomorrow night then”

Draco leaned forward and gently kissed her forehead before he got out of the water and started back to the town. Hermione fell back in to the water when he was out of ear shot and let out a deep breath and a small giggle. She didn't usually giggle but then again she didn't usually go on dates with enemies/crush/work partner/friend/crush again so there was a first time for everything. She floated in to the middle of the small pool of water and then opened her eyes looking to one side she saw Fey sitting on the edge of the water on a rock looking like what Hermione assumed mother nature would look like.

“A date with Draco?” Fey asked with a knowing smile.

“Is it a mistake...what's going to happen?” Hermione started firing questions off one by one “What if he wants to have sex? What if I want to have sex? Would it send the wrong message? Am I making a mistake?”

“Calm yourself, Hermione” Fey said soothingly, she'd been tasked with keeping up with Hermione as Calis had been assigned to Draco however she felt that Calis may have been given that easier of the two “You need not worry yourself with those trivial matters. To answer them: No, it is not a mistake. I'm sure all that's going to happen is a nice meal and conversation. Don't have sex with him unless you truly want to. Sex between two beings is a beautiful and stress-freeing experience and doesn't have to have some amazingly deeper meaning and the only way you'll make a mistake is if you only listen to your mind instead of your heart”

“You speak as if its okay to just sleep with whomever one wants” Hermione said “It's not okay in the world I come from”

“I do come from a different world entirely” Fey agreed “And in this world sex is just something one does whenever one sees fit, especially since the wizarding world now has numerous rules against us going in to the human world and taking back...playthings”

Hermione shuddered at the meaning in her words. While everything in Tir Na Nog was beautiful, magical and filled with wonder there was also an underlying danger to it. While every fairy, nymph and all the other creatures were accommodating and kind Hermione knew that one slip of her vigilance and she could be tricked in to eating some of their food and then be made a slave to them for life. With her swim now over Hermione decided to go look at her notes and send some to her bosses but just like Luna predicted before she left she had decided against telling them how to get in to this magical world. It was too pure in its way, too beautiful in its light and kindness, the way they helped one another, talked out problems and raised their families altogether it wasn't something that the wizarding world could just steal and apply to their world it was something that just happened. The people she had gotten to know here were too special to her now for her to knowingly hand over the entrance to their world to people she knew would rip it apart.

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After nearly two months with nothing but his aunts presence for company Harry was taking some much needed time to himself at Shell Cottage with Bill and Fluer Weasley for a week. Dudley was back and spending time with his wife and his mother in the limited time they had. Petunia had gotten even stranger if that were possible but when she wasn't sleeping she was regaling him with stories about his mother when she was a child. Harry kept her entertained by bringing her to the beach, to the movies, in to the magical world as much as she could go and reading to her. He told her about Hogwarts and how it looked, about the magical creatures he'd seen and would read Hogwarts, A History to her all the time as it was her favorite book that he owned. He had breakfast ready for her in the morning, tea, lunch, more tea and dinner, but he was noticing that her appetite was getting less and less. Her drive to go out and experience the world before it was too late was lessening as well and more often than naught they spent countless hours sitting in the backyard listening to a neighbor mowing his lawn, the bugs buzzing around and soaking up the sun as much as possible.

“Harry” Bill said from the doorway that led out on to the patio that Harry was standing on watching the ocean “Are you okay?”

“Yeah” Harry said “Just...thinking”

“About your aunt?” He asked and when the younger male looked at him he shrugged one shoulder “Mum told me about how sick she was and how you've stepped up to take care of her, even though she treated you like shit...mum seems to think you're some sort of saint now”

“I'm not a saint” Harry muttered “I don't know what to do...she's dying and I'm watching it happen slowly. I've offered to have her healed, to help her die quickly to do something but she tells me that she is perfectly happy with the way things are moving”

“Then you need to do what she wants” Bill advised “I know it's not simple but you are doing what it is she wants you to do and in all honesty I think your mere presence is what she wants the most”

“Bill?” Fluer came to the door with a bright smile on her stunning face “She's here”

“We're coming right in” He promised and she skipped off.

“Who is here?” Harry asked, confused.

“Gabrielle” Bill answered “She's taking the last month of her holiday here”

“Where she's been before?” Harry asked as they walked towards the living room where she Floo'd in to.

“University” Bill answered.

Harry stopped in the doorway while Bill rushed forward and hugged the woman before him. This was not the Gabrielle that Harry remembered, she'd been a child before, beautiful but still a child as she'd only been ten the last time he actually saw her. She'd been at Bill and Fluer's wedding but he hadn't seen her or maybe he had but there had been so many Veela's in attendance and they were all so lovely it was hard to tell one from the other. The woman standing in the living room before him looked like Fluer and yet not at the same time. She was tall and willowy, with waist-length hair that was blonde but not white blonde like her sister more of a light golden blonde, her eyes were an aqua-marine color and she was more shapely than her sister. She was dressed in tight black Capri-styled yoga pants a white tank top and a long black duster that stopped mid-thigh and she was already bare-footed. She gave Fluer and Bill two more hugs before her eyes landed on Harry and a smiled broke out on her face again.

“Harry Potter” She said, even though Fluer had been in England longer Gabrielle's accent was not as thick as Harry would have assumed “I never thought I'd see you here” She laughed and walked over giving him a tight hug before pulling away and flashing a smile that left him a little breathless “You look as handsome as I remember, Harry”

“And you seem to get more beautiful every second I look at you” Harry blurted out and then his face turned bright red “I didn't mean to...sorry”

“It's okay” She giggled “Thank you” While Gabrielle looked at Harry admiringly his face seemed to get impossibly red while he stumbled over his words and Bill and Fluer looked at one another in amusement.

A/N: Hope you like this chapter sorry there isn't more kinkiness between Draco and Hermione but I'm trying to build it up.

Kit_Stella: I first came upon the name Tir Na Nog from the Titanic movie. In the scene where the third class mother was telling her kids to go to sleep she is telling them about the land of Tir Na Nog or the 'Land Of Eternal Youth' and then I forgot about it. Then about eight months ago maybe more maybe less I came across the Celtic Woman song Tir Na Nog and fell in love with it immediately and invite anyone to look it up and listen to it because its great. I looked it up on Google because I was curious what it stood for and I read the very few things I found but it wasn't until I talked to a woman who is actually from Scotland who told me that she'd been told about Tir Na Nog as a child. Her parents would tell her that if she got up in the middle of the night, was a bad little girl or left the house at night then the pixies, fairies, nymphs, nomes, etc. would snatch her up and bring her back to Tir Na Nog where she'd be made in to a slave for them (She is a woman of probably 70) She also told me that different cultures and different people will have a different take of what Tir Na Nog really is. I waited for a story to come along to be able to use it, So that's how I got the name.

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