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Earth Shattering	By : Luckycharms Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 11680 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. That right goes to the AMAZING JK Rowling. One event however, is based off real facts and no profit is made off this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Meeting
- 2-Unexpected
- 3-Descent
- 4-Almost
- 5-Confessions
- 6-Change
- 7-Breathe
- 8-Remember
- 9-Home
- 10-Release
- 11-Wrong
- 12-Strong
- 13-Quidditch
- 14-Beginning
- 15-Endgame
- 16-Truth
- 17-Epilogue
- 13
- 14
- 15
SOME MATURE CONTENT IS PRESENT IN THIS CHAPTER. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK…OR JUST SKIP OVER THAT PART LOL. Also, I made this chapter a little longer for you all as well:)

Chapter 14- Beginning
Saturday August 13^th, 2005 09:04pm
Draco apparated into his flat and landed hard on top of Hermione as they fell to the ground. Quickly rolling off of her, he took out his wand and placed his anti-disapparition charm back up so she couldn’t leave.
He sat up and got to his feet. Looking down at Hermione sprawled out on the floor, he reached a hand out to help her up, but she smacked it away. Standing up on her own, she dusted herself off and looked around before her eyes angrily landed on him.
“WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?” She screamed.
Holding up his hands in defense, he slowly back away from her as she moved forward.
“HOW DARE YOU KIDNAP ME! HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME YOU FOUL, LOATHSOME, EVIL, LITTLE COCKROACH! If I had my wand on me, Malfoy, I swear I would hex your balls off this instant!”
“Hermione, listen to me, please. You are under the Imperius curse. I had to get you out of there. I am sorry but it was the only way.” He tried to explain.
“You are a lying sack of shit! Why did you really kidnap me? Tell me the truth or I swear to Godric I will murder you with my bare hands!”
Draco continued to back up as she moved closer to him. His heels hit the side of the couch and he realized he was now trapped.
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” He exclaimed, looking back to her, lowering his hands.
“Try me Ferret!”
“Weasley cursed you!” he blurted out.
Hermione stopped only a few feet away from him and furrowed her brows.
“Do you ever stop lying?” she shouted in frustration “When are you ever going to learn to not be such a slimy Slytherin?”
“I am not lying! Potter and Ginny know it too and they are the ones who helped me!”
“Oh my Godric!” she exclaimed in anger “You are so full of it!”
“I am not! You got pissed at me and your friends for no reason after we left the hospital and suddenly you no longer loved me and were all over that fucking Weasel! I saw your eyes glaze over, Hermione; very similar to how they look now! Ron Weasley used an unforgivable on you!” he shouted back.
Hermione took one more step closer to him and raised a hand; smacking him hard across his left cheek. His head turned to the right as his mouth opened in shock. He clenched his eyes when the pain started to set in and adjusted his jaw with his uninjured hand. He knew now, why she never complained about helping him stand at Malfoy Tech.; she definitely had a lot more strength in her then when she punched him in third year.
“He would never use an unforgivable; let alone use one on his best friend!” she hissed through clenched teeth. “He loves me and I love him! Now take me back this instant!” she pointed a hand away from her to emphasize her point.
“No!” he shouted looking back at her “You don’t love him like that! That is the curse talking!”
“You are so pathetic! I can’t believe I am even-”
Hermione suddenly stopped what she was saying and looked at Draco with a blank expression; her hand slowly lowering to her side. He straightened himself up and watched as her milky white eyes began to turn back to normal and she lowered her head.
“Hermione?” he tilted his body to look at her.
She lifted her head slowly and looked at him with sad teared filled eyes.
“You left me.” She whispered.
“What?”
“You…left…me.” She stated firmly; her brown eyes now becoming angry again.
“Hermione I-”
She never let him finish as she began hitting him in the same fashion Ginny had earlier, and once again, he had to shield himself with his arms.
“How could you leave? You just left me alone in the alleyway, you pompous jerk!” She continued to keep hitting him over and over.
“STOP HITTING ME!” He shouted.
“NO!” she screamed back.
Draco tried to back up more, forgetting how close he was to the couch, and fell over the arm. But Hermione didn’t stop hitting him.
“You are an arse Draco Malfoy! A complete and utter arse!”
“WHAT IS IT WITH YOU WOMAN HITTING ME TODAY? WOULD YOU STOP! DAMN IT HERMIONE, STOP!”
“HOW COULD YOU! I TRUSTED YOU! I HATE YOU!” she screamed as she began to cry.
Draco’s face fell and he lowered his arms, no longer caring that she was beating him with the palms of her hands.
“Fight back you coward! Fight back!” she shouted while continuing to whack at his arms and legs.
“No! I am not going to fight you.”
“You are a coward! You are weak and pathetic!”
“I know.” He said calmly and momentarily, she stopped hitting him “I told you…I am not good enough for you.”
That answer apparently wasn’t the one she wanted to hear and she went back to slapping him.
“How dare you tell me who is and is not good enough for me! How dare you walk out on me!”
“I AM SORRY, OKAY?”
Almost instantly, Hermione stopped hitting him and lowered her hands to her side; but her anger never disappeared.
“You’re not sorry…If you were sorry, you wouldn’t have waited days to find me.” She wiped her face with the back of her hand before angrily staring at him while trying to hold back more tears.
“What?” Draco asked confused “Hermione I always knew where you were, but you were under that curse for so long that I couldn’t get to you until now. You were freaking out and told me you wanted nothing from me, so I left. I had planned to find you after I calmed down some. I didn’t want to say something I didn’t mean.”
Hermione’s cocked her head to the side and looked at him as if he was sprouting horns.
“Curse? What curse?”
“The Imperius curse? You didn’t know you were under it?” he asked tilting his head slightly. “Everyone who is under that curse can feel they have been put under it.”
“I didn’t feel anything…I-I didn’t feel a thing.”
“It wasn’t strong enough to completely control you. Maybe…maybe that’s why you didn’t feel it. It’s been a few days and I can only recall you being out of it a couple of times. But it was only for a few minutes.”
“Who would curse me?”
“I…I don’t think you want to know right now…You just sort of calmed down and when I told you a few minutes ago, you slapped me; pretty hard I might add.” he stated as he sat up straight and threw is legs off of the arm of the couch.
He touched a hand to his jaw as he remembered how strong she smacked him.
“Who…cursed…me?” she asked firmly, tightening her hands into fists at her side.
“Hermione I-”
“Damn it Draco! Tell me!” she stomped her foot.
“Weasley!” He blurted out, not wanting to make her any angrier at him then she already was. “At least Potter, Ginny and I think it is him.”
“What? That is absurd! Ron would never-”
“But he did.” He cut her off as he moved his hand to touch the cheek she hit “To get you away from me when he found out I wasn’t going anywhere and I loved you back.”
“Loved?”
“What?” he looked up at her perplexed as he lowered his hand.
“You said loved…You don’t love me anymore?” she asked with a fallen face.
“That is all you have gotten from what I said? I would ask if you have lost your damn mind but apparently, that has already happened; more than once. Yes I still love you, I will always love you; even when you have gone berserk and hit me without knowing my side.”
“I’m sorry…I didn’t mean any of those awful things I said.” She sulked her shoulders and moved to stand in front of him “I was just so mad that you left.”
“Hermione? We…we figured out that you were under the spell when I left…How do you remember, me leaving?...Actually, how do you know that it took me days to get to you?” he raised a brow.
“I-I don’t know.” She looked off the side to think. “I remember days passing, but only miniscule amounts of time during.”
“You really thought I would stop loving you because you went a little crazy?” he asked changing the subject.
She looked back to him with sadden features.
“I hoped you wouldn’t.”
Draco let out a sigh and stood up. He took a step closer to her and reached out his hands; pulling her into a deep hug.
“I will never stop loving you, Hermione.” He claimed, kissing the top of her head. “Salazar, I missed you.” he expelled through a breath, holding her tighter.
“I can’t really say the same since I didn’t know you were gone that long.” She giggled hugging him back. “But, I love you too.” He felt her smile into his chest and he couldn’t help but smile back.
“So,” he expelled another breath and she pulled her head back to look at him “We didn’t just get you out of there because we needed to break the spell…We need your help at figuring out if and how, Weasley cursed you. We tried catching him in the act but we could never see him actually use it.”
Hermione held a finger up to lips to silence him and he raised a brow in confusion.
“Can we figure that out later? I…I kind of just… I need you to kiss me right now.”
“But we should try and figure this all out now?”
“It can wait. I don’t remember anything right now anyway so…Will you just kiss me already?”
“Really? You don’t want to sit down and I don’t know, read about this…or something?”
“Malfoy!”
“You’re not mad at me anymore?...I’m sorry, I’m just, I am waiting for the other shoe to drop and you start hitting me again out of nowhere.”
“I am not going to hit you…my hands hurt and I can read and absorb everything later.”
“Hermione, what is going on?” He began pulling back slightly “You never want to not read and I just told you that your best friend, cursed you and forced you away from me and your friends. “Why are you not more angry about this?”
“I am beyond pissed about it but right now I am getting weird flash back of voluntarily kissing Ron and I need to erase it from my memory; and I need you, to kiss me! So kiss me!...Please.” she looked up at him with pleading eyes.
“He made you kiss him?” Draco furrowed his brows in disgust.
“Draco, please?” she begged.
He looked down at her and softened his features.
“You only want to kiss me to get him out of your mind?” he asked somewhat saddened.
“What? No! Merlin Draco, don’t be so daft.”
“Oh I am being daft when you just told me that you want me to kiss you, to remove the memory of you kissing Weasley?” he let go of her and backed away.
“Well yes, but-”
“But what? That is all I am good for? I saved your life- what three times now; sat by your bed side every night you were in a coma, and all you want me for, is to get the fucking Weasel out of your head?” he yelled in frustration.
“Godric Draco, No! Stop acting like such a git!”
“Oh now I am a git again?” he threw his hands in the air “That is just great; wonderful Granger! Bloody wonderful!”
“Why are you getting so mad at me?” she asked, with tears forming in her amber eyes.
“Really?” he shouted “Because I want you to want me for me! Flaws and all!” he threw a hand in the air and ran his fingers through his hair. Taking a deep breath he let it out slowly and calmly continued. “I want you to want me, Hermione…as much as I want you. I don’t want to be used to take your mind off of that selfish prick.”
“I-I’m not using you.” she took a step forward “I want you, Draco…Only you. And I want you to kiss me, as reminder as to why you want me. I want…no I need proof that you actually still want me; even after all the shit we have been through, I want to remember it. I want to remember what happened at your company...I want to remember you. I don’t want you to kiss me just because Ron did. I mean that’s part of it because I would really like to get those images out of my head, and I might have gone about it all wrong, but…I want you to kiss me to show me how much you love me. Actions speak louder than words; you can’t just say you love me and not prove it.”
“I have proven it to you! Many times!” he held a hand out to emphasize his point.
“Times I don’t remember!” she stomped her foot as a tear slipped down her cheek.
He lowered his hand slowly and gazed at her. He had forgotten that she forgot most of what they went through. And the fact that she was also under the Imperius curse, caused her to lose more of their time in his tower. He wondered if she would even get all of those memories back, if any.
Taking a step forward, Draco lifted his left hand and cupped her face. Leaning down to kiss her; he placed his lips on her soft petal like ones, and pressed gently into her. He had definitely missed her touch and he hated fighting with her. He just wanted to stay with her, in that moment, for as long as he could. But he needed her to remember him; the man she fell in love with, the man he still was.
He deepened the kiss and moved his right hand up to her cheek. After a few seconds of savoring her taste, he went to press his tongue to her lips to ask for permission, when Hermione pulled away and looked down at her shoulder; catching a glimpse of his injured hand.
“Oh my Godric, Draco! Are those teeth marks?” She asked, pulling his hand away from her face.
“Uh…” he cleared his throat “Um…Yes.”
“Who the hell did this?” she looked up at him with worry on her features.
“I don’t think you actually want to know.”
She gave him a serious face and looked back at his hand.
“You are dripping blood on me. Tell me who did this to you, now.”
“Are you sure you want to know?” he asked squinting his face is worry. “We just made up.”
Hermione removed her hands from his and crossed her arms in aggravation. He let out a sigh as he flipped his head back and looked at the ceiling for a few seconds.
“You did; when I grabbed you at the stadium.” He lowered his head.
Hermione’s face went white and her mouth gaped open.
“But I-”
“Hey hey hey. This was not your fault, okay? You were under the curse and you couldn’t fully control what you were doing. I don’t blame you.” he claimed, touching her shoulder.
“Oh Merlin.” she softened her stance “Give me your wand.”
“What? I’m not giving you my wand.” He pulled his hand back.
“Give me your wand so I can heal it.” she held out her hand
“No. Look, I love you and all but I am not giving you my wand. No one but me uses my wand; except that once exception during the war. Also, you just got out of the curse. No offense, but I don’t know if I can fully trust you yet with a weapon in your hand.”
“Draco Malfoy,” her eyes furrowed “You give me your wand this instant or I will never kiss you again!”
“Rude, but we both know you can’t resist kissing me.” He smirked.
"Do not test me."
“You said that earlier today too and I still was able to tackle you and bring you here.” He crossed his arms.
“You are getting blood all over yourself.” She held out a hand to point at his white shirt under his suit jacket.
“Yeah because someone wanted to hit me over and over again, reopening the fresh wound SHE gave me.”
“All the more reason why you should let me heal it.”
“I am not giving you my wand. I can heal it myself when I want to.”
“Now you are just being a stubborn brat.” She crossed her arms and they both stood there staring each other down.
“Ugh, fine. “ She pouted while throwing her hands in the air.
“Don’t be like that.” he lowered his hands to his sides.
“Why not? I bite you and you won’t let me heal it to make up for it! You healed my hand in the lift. It is only fair.” she began to tear up.
“Come here.” He waved a hand out to her, but she looked hesitant “Come on. I won’t bit you like you bit me.” He joked, trying to stifle a laugh.
“That is not funny!”
“Too soon?” he laughed “Alright, sorry; but come here. It has been too long since I got to hold you and I don’t want to fight with you; especially over a stupid wound.”
Hermione took a step closer to him and allowed him to hold her. What he didn’t know, was that was her plan the whole time. She quickly reached into his suit jacket pulling out his wand and rushed to step back.
“Are you serious?” he stated annoyed “Give me back my wand.”
“What, this thing?” she played with his wand in her hand before holding it straight out and pointing it at him. “You want your wand, Mr. Malfoy? You’ll have to come get it…Although, I’ll have you know, I am very proficient in dueling.”
“It is not a duel, let alone a fair duel, if I have nothing to defend myself with!”
“Then let me heal your hand and I will give it back.”
“No! Give it here now or I will tackle you again.”
“Nope…I think I’ll just hold on to it for a little longer.” She smiled and twirled away from him.
Draco had had enough and rushed at her but Hermione was prepared for him and quickly turned around.
“Rictusempra!”
Draco collapsed to the floor in a fit of laughter, almost unable to move. The Tickle Charm radiated his whole body and he began crying from laughing so hard. She held him there for at least a full minute before raising his wand again.
“Finite Incantatem.”
The spell suddenly stopped and Draco had to take a moment to gather himself as he moved to rest on his hands and knees.
“How…the fuck…are you able…to use my wand…so well?” He asked trying to steady his breathing.
“Good question.” She stated holding his wand up to look at it. “Maybe it knows me. I didn’t feel any resistance.” She pointed it back to Draco. “Want to try another?”
“No, damn it, no.” he claimed holding a hand up while picking himself off the floor. “Fine, just heal my hand. But I want it back right after, or else.”
“Done.” She smiled and stepped closer to him.
He held out his hand and she aimed his wand at the injury.
“Episkey.” The wound closed up instantly but blood was still covering his hand. “Scourgify.” The blood began to disappear and once it was clear.
He turned his hand over and waved his fingers for her to hand him the wand back.
“No…I sort of like how your wand feels.” She smirked “Not as good as mine, but since I don’t have mine, I think I will hold on to yours” She winked.
“You want to play games? I will get my wand back, one way or the other. ” he expressed as he took his suit jacket off and threw it over the back of the couch.
“Mmm, I don’t think s-” But Draco didn’t let her finish.
He was close enough to her to quickly reach in and grab her by the waist. Lifting her over his shoulder, he walked a kicking and laughing Hermione back to the sectional. Dropping her on the cushions, she giggled up at him and hid his wand behind her back.
“You know, I don’t need a wand to tickle you.”
“You wouldn’t.” she stated as her face fell.
Draco smirked before he moved to straddle her; preventing her for getting away. Once he was on top of her she tried to fight him off but he was a lot stronger than her. He began tickling her sides and she started to squirm as she laughed in hysterics. He always did think she had the best laugh. He moved his hands up to her armpits and began wiggling his fingers to tickle her more. When she rolled slightly to the side, he reached around her and grabbed his wand. Pulling it out, he held it in the air in triumph.
“Yes! I told you I would get OH-”
Hermione grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him down to her. They looked into each other’s eyes for a moment, before she tilted her head upward and kissed him. He was slightly thrown back but quickly pressed into her, deepening the kiss. He wasn’t going to let anything interrupt him this time as he tilted his head and licked her bottom lip.
She opened her mouth for him and he instinctively let his tongue run up against hers. He reached a hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in closer to him. He felt his dick get hard as her belly tapped at him with each breath she took. He wanted to claim her right then, but he was scared to go further. He knew what they both wanted, but he had not had sex in so long nor had he jerk off in days. He didn’t know exactly how long he would last, and he didn’t want the first time with her to go by too quick.
She reached her left hand to run her fingers through his hair, and he almost lost it right then, as their kiss became more passionate. He pulled back from her lips and rested his forehead against hers.
“I’m sorry.” He confessed closing his eyes and cursing at himself “It’s been awhile and if you keep rubbing your fingers in my hair like that I am going to burst.”
Hermione lifted his chin with her right hand but kept her left hand behind his head. She leaned forward and began kissing him again. As she removed her right hand from his chin, she ran her fingers down his chest until she reached his belt. She then turned her hand and grabbed his dick through his pants.
Draco let out a gasping moan and released his lips from hers, but she quickly pushed his head back down and he had to force himself to hold his nut in. She began rubbing her hand against him and he felt an orgasm begin to brew; knowing full well he couldn’t hold back for long.
“Hermione I-” he began pulling away slightly resting his left hand on the back of couch; still holding his wand.
“Shh, Draco.”
“Mmm” He closed his eyes and turned his head at the sound of her saying his name so seductively.
“You like that?” she asked in a whisper in his ear.
He nodded his head, not trusting his voice and he let out another soft moan as she continued to rub him. She gripped on to his dick harder and he lowered his head to rest in the crevice of her neck.
“Draco.” She whispered again in his ear and that, is when he completely lost it.
With a small jerking motion, Draco released himself in his pants and let out a little louder of a moan into her neck. He stayed where he was, panting slightly, as he came down from his high; but slightly embarrassed for what he just did. Hermione though, didn’t seem phased by his action and removed her hand from his groin.
She tilted his head back to her again and looked at him with tender eyes; instantly he felt relieved. She kissed his lips softly and he knew then, that he would always melt into her; he wanted to, forever.
“Take me to your room.” She whispered as she pulled back.
“Yeah?” he perked up a bit.
She let out a giggle and nodded her head.
“I want you…and you did promise me that after I was all better…” she smiled, letting her sentence trail off.
He leaned down and kissed her again.
“Okay.”
With that, Draco got off of Hermione and stood up. Using his wand to clean himself up, he looked back to Hermione who was now standing herself up. Setting his wand down on the coffee table, he walked up to her. Wrapping his hand behind her neck, he pressed his lips into her soft pink one quickly.
The action seemed to throw her off and she almost lost her balance, but he placed his hand around her waist to hold her up. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he bent down slightly to lift her up by her arse. She enfolded her legs around his waist and opened her mouth for him.
They kissed with such meaning and desperation as Draco began walking her to his Master Suite. He bumped into a table in the hallway, knocking over a decorative pot; breaking it, but he didn’t care. He pushed her up against the wall close to his room and began trailing pecks down her neck. Hermione arched her back and lifted her head to give him better access, while she ground her hips against him.
He left a few small bruises on her feather light skin but continued to nip and suck at her neck; finding her sweet spot just below her ear. Reaching a hand under her red t-shirt, he grabbed her left breast and began to fondle it over her bra. She let out a loud but gentle moan while she entwined her fingers through his pale blonde hair; turning him on more. Keeping his hand under her shirt, he maneuvered his hand to hold her back and moved her away from the wall. He was happy he left his bedroom door open and he took the few steps he needed to make it into the overly large Master.
Setting Hermione gently on the edge of the bottom of his King, he pulled back and began undoing his belt buckle. She propped herself up on her elbows to watch him with a wide smile plastered on her face. He pulled his belt from the loops and dropped it on the floor. He then began unbuttoning his shirt and Hermione sat up to removed hers.
He stopped half way down the buttons to stare at her in awe. She looked like a model that should be on the front cover of Witch Weekly. Her red bra accented her tan skin in such a perfect way, that Draco couldn’t look away. Apparently though, his staring caused her to feel self-conscious and she moved a hand to cover her stomach. It was then that he realized, she was covering up the long scar she had received in the parking garage.
“Don’t.” He began, leaning forward to remove her arm. “You are beautiful.”
She looked up at him; a small smile rising at the corner of her lips. He leaned down and began kissing the scar that was about six inches in length.
“Why didn’t he heal this when you were with him?” he asked looking up at her.
Hermione shrugged and her small smile, faded. His face fell to anger, but he softened his expression, so she wouldn’t know how upset he really was.
“I think you look amazing with it but…if you want me to heal it, I can; if it makes you that uncomfortable.” He stated softly.
She nodded her head, trying to hold back tears. He quickly kissed her forehead and stood up. Walking out of the room he made his way to the living room and picked up his wand. Draco turned to head back to Hermione and was a quarter of the way down the hall, when he heard a pop behind him.
“Malfoy! Malfoy, please tell me you are still here?” Ginny expressed out of breath.
Draco turned back around with a surprised look and slowly walked back to the living room.
“Oh…”she began looking him over when he came into view “OH! Oh Merlin, did I interrupt something?”
“Uh…Kind of.”
“So the spell broke?” Ginny stepped forward.
“Obviously. Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be at the game?”
“Right, that’s why I am here.” She began pacing in front of the fireplace “Harry tried to keep Ron distracted with the Bulgarians but after they left the locker room, Ron noticed Hermione was not with me and he went ballistic! He is out for blood, Malfoy and no matter how much we tried to convince him that you didn’t take her, he won’t believe us…” She stopped pacing and her face turned to fear “He knows where you live. I don’t know how, I swear on Fred’s grave we didn’t say anything, but he is headed here now. You have to leave and you have to take Hermione with you!”
“But he can’t get in; only you, Potter and myself can, well and Hermione since I brought her here.”
“You have a door, Malfoy; a simple blasting curse will let him have access. We don’t have time to ward your entire flat. You need to leave and you need to go somewhere he won’t think to go.”
Draco paused for a moment and looked at the red head, stunned. He couldn’t believe his luck today and he knew it was only about to get worse.
“Fuck! Well where the hell am I supposed to take her that he won’t think to go? I have no friends and the Manor is one place we all know he will go to first.”
Ginny stopped pacing and looked down at the ground to think.
“Malfoy Tech.!” She exclaimed lifting her head and smiling.
“Ginny, there is no Malfoy Tech. anymore. It was torn down, along with the building next to it. Only parts of the parking garage and the lobby remain; and going back there, it will give both me and Hermione nightmares!”
“That is the whole reason he won’t think to go there. It is in ruins and it is the perfect hiding spot. The whole street is cornered off. No one is allowed in; no one except a witch and wizard who can apparate without being seen. He won’t think to go there. And maybe,” she shrugged “Hermione’s memories might just come back faster being in that building.”
Draco sighed and realized that his old building was his only option and he knew he didn’t have enough time to think of somewhere better, let alone argue about it. He would do whatever it took to protect Hermione; even if that meant going back to the place, where it all started.
@saxman66- I'll go back and fix those corrections...one day lol. But I did ask my one friend and she said that sentence you said sounded weird, technically is correct and I haven't had anyone say anything yet about it but I will go back and change it later. :) I just really wanted to get this chapter done first.
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