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Mistaken	By : LadyRaye Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 35264 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Mistaken
Author: LadyRaye
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex
Summary: After one night of pure passion, they wake up together. Chapter Thirteen: Draco and Hermione go beyond expectations when it comes to celebrating Christmas together
Disclaimer: *sighs* Not even for Christmas do I get to own them. LOL

A/N: First off, a very MERRY CHRISTMAS! to everyone, and if you don't celebrate Christmas, HAPPY HOLIDAYS!. I hope that you enjoy this and that you have had the best of celebrations this year. Thank you to everyone for all your great reviews and for following this story. I love you all!

-Raven

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Draco blinked.
And blinked again as he glanced around his newly decorated apartment. There were lights that twinkled, a tree with a star on the top of it with more lights and ornaments, garland, and stockings hanging over the fireplace.
What the hell?
Something had occurred over the time he was gone and Draco wasn�t so sure he wanted to ask, or even bring it up. He put dropped his jacket over the chair along with the bags he�d been holding as he glanced around, looking for Hermione. He growled under his breath when he couldn�t find her.
His house had gotten completely redone without his permission and he wanted to know who the hell allowed this crap to happen. Draco Malfoy didn�t like the holidays. Matter of fact � he hated them. All he could ever remember of holidays was family arguments or talk of how Sirius Black had been such a disappointment, and so was that Nymphadora Tonks.
Honestly? He could care less about either one of them.
Draco turned, determined to storm into the bedroom to find Hermione and demand that everything be changed back.
That was, until he saw her.
Dressed in nothing but a red, very short, robe with barely anything underneath, Draco�s words were caught in his throat.
�Hey,� She murmured softly as she walked up to him, her arms finding their way around his neck. Draco wrapped his arms around her waist, mostly to check and make sure that she was real.
�Hi.� He replied. He was stunned, completely taken off guard. And Draco wasn�t really sure he liked being off guard all the time. Glancing down towards Hermione, he smiled a little, �This is all your work isn�t it?�
�Yep.� Hermione grinned as she pulled away from him, holding his hand as she walked up towards the tree she had bought and decorated. �Ginny helped me out, but I wanted to surprise you.� She giggled a bit as she reached up and grabbed an ornament that hung towards the top of tree. It was the Slytherin Crest. �And Ginny and I found this, while we were shopping. I figured you�d like some house pride.�
Draco didn�t know what to feel. Inside he was jubilant, and excited that he could now share this holiday with someone�someone that he cared about. A smile crossed his face as he ran his hand along her back, leaning down he kissed her softly.
�When did this happen?� He asked her softly, running his fingers along her face.
�When did what happen?� Hermione murmured as she reached up and fixed a couple of the ornaments that dared to fall off the tree. Draco shrugged a bit and shook his head as he leaned forward and kissed Hermione�s forehead gently.
�Nothing.� He replied. If he was going to tell her how much he loved her, he wanted it to be on his terms, something that he planned.
Hermione glanced up towards Draco, a small frown appearing on her face when she realized that Draco was holding something back. Brushing his hair away from his eyes, she turned his face so their gazes met.
�What�s on your mind?� She asked softly.
�The fact that I have a beautiful woman on my arm and I�m, for once, grateful for this bloody holiday that comes around near my birthday.� Draco replied. Hermione�s eyes widened.
�Your�birthday?� She whispered. �Oh, God, I didn�t know. This just makes things; I mean I�m going to have to figure a few other things out.� Hermione pulled away from him, pushing her fingers through her hair. �I can�t believe I didn�t even ask you. I mean, I think of everything but this one time I don�t even know when your damn birth-�
�Hey,� Draco interrupted, �Calm down. My birthday was a few days ago, but don�t worry about it.� He slowly smiled as he sat down on his leather chair and leaned back with his legs spread. �Besides, I know exactly what you can get me for my birthday.� He replied, pulling Hermione into his lap as she walked by him.
�Oh?� Her eyes brightened, �What?� Draco smirked and leaned up towards her as he wrapped his arms around her. Looking into her eyes, he moved his lips closer towards hers as he kissed her gently, cupping her face with his hand.
Their kiss deepened and his arm tightened around her as Hermione turned and straddled him. Draco�s hands traveled along her sides, feeling the silk of her lingerie beneath his fingers. When she pulled her lips away from his, Draco pushed the edge of her robe off her shoulders as he followed the trail the robe left with kisses.
Hermione sighed as she leaned down, kissing Draco again gently as she giggled softly. As her robe pooled to the floor, Draco lifted Hermione up as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her towards his bed.
He wanted her there, in his bed.
He wanted to see her there all the time.
Hermione felt cherished and loved as Draco laid her down gently against the silks of his sheets. Her body trembled as his fingers ran up along her legs, from her calves up under her knees to her thighs. Draco leaned down, pressing a kiss against each thigh, making Hermione shiver and bite her lower lip to keep from moaning. Meeting his gaze, Hermione knew exactly what Draco had in mind for her, and as he pulled down her silky red underwear, she took in a deep breath of anticipation.
Draco pushed the lingerie that Hermione wore further up along her body, though it cut off just above mid-thigh. As her legs were parted, Hermione bit into her lip as his fingers parted through her folds and entered into her warmth.
This wasn�t what she had in mind for his birthday.
But she wasn�t going to complain.
As his fingers reached in and pushed up into her gently, Hermione lifted her hips to meet each of his tiny thrusts with his fingers. Her hands grasped the sheets underneath her as his thumb ran against her clit.
Hermione cried out as Draco�s fingers were replaced by the warmth of his tongue.
She felt her body warm, and shudder with every touch his fingers made against her body as she cried out his name feeling her orgasm rush through her body. As she breathed heavily, Hermione licked her lips as she kept taking in short, shallow breaths as Draco crawled up her body, lying next to her.
He kissed her as he wrapped his arms around her and both closed their eyes. Draco took a moment, waiting for Hermione�s breathing to slow as she gave into sleep. He glanced out the window as the snow began to fall again that Christmas Eve.
He grinned slowly, �Happy Birthday to me.�

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Draco didn�t know what he was supposed to do for a woman when it came to Christmas, but he was sure it didn�t really involve just lying in bed. Though, that could be part of it. Getting out of the bed, he pulled a pair of his black sweat pants on and walked out to the living room and kitchen.
When he opened the door, his eyes widened as he noticed the mass amounts of presents under the tree. He knew that he had bought quite a few for Hermione the day before but remembered leaving them in the bags by the door because he�d been distracted.
�Is Master Draco and Mistress Hermione ready for dinner, sir?� A soft voice said, interrupting his thoughts. Draco turned to see one of his house elves, though at the moment he couldn�t really remember her name.
�Did you wrap all those presents?� He asked. The little elf nodded as she dragged her feet along the floor a moment, showing she was nervous.
�Yes, Master Draco. We knew it was Christmas in the Malfoy Manor so we knew that we needed to do this for the Master and Mistress, it�s our job to do things for you.� She looked down towards the floor. It was then that Draco really took notice that the house elf that stood in front of him was actually afraid.
�Thank you.� He murmured. He�d be nice, it was Christmas after all, and the elves really had saved his arse from having to just hand Hermione the gifts. �You wouldn�t happen to have breakfast made would you?�
That was a stupid question.
�Oh yes, Master Draco. Breakfast is all ready and waiting, just warming till Master and Mistress was awake. Would you like it now?� She asked. Draco nodded, turning towards the presents. Pushing his hair back, he turned as he heard the door open, seeing Hermione open the door to his bedroom, wearing his black robe.
�You left me.� She murmured.
Draco laughed a bit as he sat down and looked towards her, �Well, you�d best come over here then and open this presents.�
Her eyes widened as Hermione glanced towards Draco and then the Christmas tree she had set up. It took her a few moments before she realized that there were more presents then she had wrapped the night before. The house elves must�ve put them out. She chewed on her lip as she walked over towards him, just as two house elves brought over trays with their breakfast piled on there.
Hermione�s stomach growled as she looked at the stack of food.
Before she could start looking at the presents, Draco grabbed her hand, pulling her towards him, making her sit between his legs. He reached out and took a piece of bacon from the plate in front of them on the table, holding it out for her.

�Merry Christmas, Hermione.� He murmured. She smiled, taking a bite of the bacon, eating it and taking a huge gulp of the orange juice before she leaned up and kissed him.
�Merry Christmas, Draco.� She replied. As they both quickly ate their breakfasts, feeding one another while they fed themselves, Hermione wondered when Draco had the time to shop. But the thought disappeared when Draco stood up and grabbed a small box under the tree.
He walked back and sat behind her as he held the box out to her.
�Here, Luv.� He grinned, �Open it.�
�You have to open one of yours.� She retorted as she giggled a little, taking the box.
�I will, after you open this one.� He motioned towards the box as he wrapped his arms tightly around her as Hermione glanced down towards the box. A small grin crossed her face as she ripped the paper off and her eyes widened when she felt the velvet underneath.
Turning to Draco, she bit her lip as her fingers ran along the green velvet of the box.
�What is this?� She asked.
�You won�t know till you open it, will you?� Draco replied with a smirk.
Hermione opened the box slowly and her eyes widened as her jaw dropped.
Sitting inside the soft velvet green box, sitting on top of a small satin pillow was a silver necklace with a small diamond pendant heart. Inside the heart a ruby and an emerald made a heart inside the diamonds, they were joined together, making one. �Draco, it�s beautiful.� She murmured.
�I wanted to show you that I�d like to take this�relationship a little more seriously.� He whispered in her ear. Hermione turned to him and smiled as she leaned in, kissing him.
�Will you put it on me?� She asked, handing him the box. Draco nodded, gently taking the necklace out of the box he draped it around her neck as Hermione pulled her hair back and held it up.
As he clasped it in place, he kissed the back of her neck gently, �So what�s the answer, pet?� He said softly. Hermione turned around, sitting up and leaning in, kissing him as she grinned, her hands holding his face.
�Yes.� She replied.
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