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How Did This Happen?!	By : dracoyoflam Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 6368 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the potterverse or characters. I just like to play with the already created world and characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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By the time Hermione had finally woke up, the sunlight was pouring threw the tent’s thin cloth onto her face. She opened her eyes and sat up; her hair fell over her shoulders and hid her sweaty face in shadow. Hermione wiped her forehead with her arm and pushed her hair back as Draco came out of the bathroom.

His body was glistening as the sunlight hit his wet skin. He wore a pair of dark pants but nothing more. He moved from the bathroom doorway past the small living room and ended up in the bedroom.

Hermione, trying not to stare, glanced over and saw a scar on his shoulder. Curiously she moved off her bed and started toward her bathroom, on her way she glanced back and asked, “The scar on your shoulder… it’s from the other day when you fell right? I mean it’s obviously healed now but that’s how you got it right?”

She stepped into the bathroom and grabbed a hair tie out of the cabinet by the door. She brushed her hair back and wrapped the band around the curls.

“You did a pretty good job of healing it Hermione. I’m lucky you were with me, I honestly don’t know anything about healing.”

Hermione opened her closet and started searching through it for something to wear.

“I did that? It’s not bad but it still scarred, sorry about that.”

Draco sat on his bed facing Hermione as he pulled on a shirt.

“Technically you didn’t or won’t but it’s here, I don’t know how it all works but I kind of like it.. The scar I mean.”

He grinned and then continued.

“I think it makes me look tough and I’m sure the girls would think it’s kind of sexy. What do you think?”

She turned away from the closet and studied him in a some-what comical manner before she finally replied, “Oh, sure. I can see it now. You’re about as tough as Crookshanks and as sexy as…”

“As what?” He interrupted her.

She laughed as she pulled out some clothing, “Wouldn’t you like to know.”

She smoothly walked through the tent, into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Draco was left sitting there with a smirk on his lips; he had missed Hermione so much and was glad that he could start over with her.

He enjoyed the playful flirting and so had she. Draco knew then, the love they could share and he could hardly wait to get started.

Hermione had decided to take another shower because of all the sweating she did most of the night. She had strange and horrible dreams but all she could remember from them was a green light.

She of course had an idea about what it was but she didn’t want to explore it any further than what her subconscious was already doing on its own.

This time though, she didn’t look in the mirror at all. She couldn’t stand the horrible scars anymore, she decided to try a few spells to try and hide them when she got out of the shower.

She didn’t stay under the hot water for long. She mostly just stood there staring at the wall while the water ran across her skin.

Once she finished, she stayed naked while she tried to think up enough spells to cover the scars. She knew a few but even with all of them, the scars were only faded. They were more covered than not and she decided that makeup could probably help hide the ones on her face.

Of course she didn’t have makeup so she finally gave up and started covering the bruises with the spells she had just used on the scars, it worked completely this time and the marks were seemingly gone.

When she felt like all of the evidence from last nights tumble were hidden, she finally walked out of the steam filled bathroom. Unfortunately, the bruises were hidden but the pain wasn’t.

Hermione walked out of the bathroom while rubbing the most painful part of her back and Draco noticed right away.

“Is your back hurting?”

As soon as it left his mouth, he felt stupid for asking a question with such an obvious answer.

She dropped her hands and quickly replied.

“No. I’m fine, just slept weird I guess… it’s nothing.”

She cleared her throat and went to walk past him but he quickly pulled her back and softly tossed her down on his bed which earned a low squeak from Hermione. When she tried to get up, he quickly pushed her back down and climbed onto her legs.

“Hermione, just relax and let me do this.”

She sighed in defeat and then had to stifle a groan when his hands started to firmly rub her back with both of his hands. He slowly made his way up her back and gripped her shoulders before dragging his hands down her sides.

Hermione’s body relaxed and she closed her eyes. The feel of his hands on her body made her feel strange but good. She couldn’t explain it, even to herself.

Draco kept an even pressure on her back and she could feel the heat rising inside of her body. When she thought she was getting used to his touch, he surprised her by lifting her shirt and placing his warm hands on her skin.

He didn’t hesitate, he pressed his palms into her back and rubbed upward to her bra where he decided not to cross.

He slowly and softly moved his hands back down and started to rub his knuckles into her lower back. She let out a soft moan and felt his hands pause for a moment before continuing the massage.

Hermione, feeling her body responding, knew that she couldn’t let things go any further because it they did, she might just flip him over and have her way with him. She tried to push herself up and was surprised that he let her this time.

She gently pulled her shirt down to cover her abdomen then took a small step away from him.

“I just need a minute.”

He looked disappointed and for some reason, she suddenly had the need to reassure him.

“Thank you for the massage, it really helped. I need some air though.”

His face brightened up a little and he glanced around.

“Yeah, this tent starts feeling a little to small after a while.”

She smiled at him then went to the opening at the front of the tent and stepped inside. Until that moment, she hadn’t realized how much she really needed the air.

The cool air hit her face and it felt amazing. It was refreshing to be out of the tent and in an open space. She walked toward the forest and eventually found a spot to sit down.

She sat on a fallen branch that didn’t seem like it could hold a persons weight but managed to hold her just fine.

As she sat down, dizziness overcame her and she felt as if she might be sick. She put her hand to the ground to steady herself and the dizziness disappeared just as quickly as it came.

Instead of everything going back to normal though, her sight became blurred and a vision started playing inside of her head.

Draco bent over and she leaned up; their lips met for a moment and then they pulled away to check each other’s reaction. Hermione felt again like she was really experiencing what she was now seeing.

She felt his lips caress hers and then pull away. She found herself greatly disappointed and could tell that in the vision, they both liked the experience.

She didn’t have much time to think about what was happening though because before she knew it, they were kissing again. She could feel his fingers curl around her curls and pull her closer, which was strange since she was actually sitting alone on a makeshift bench.

Their tongues started playing over each other as the kiss deepened further and their tongues fought for dominance. They kissed as if they would never kiss again. It was like they had been waiting forever for this moment and now that it was here, Hermione could feel the excitement bubbling up inside of her.

When she was starting to get used to the feeling of him kissing her without him actually being there, the vision faded into a mixed one with different images and sounds before somewhat settling on a very confusing one.

Draco walked to the door but before he could open it, she stood up and called after him.

“Draco, wait, I love you!”

Hermione’s face was one of shock as the vision finally subsided as Draco turned around to reply.

She was frustrated because she wanted to know if he loved her and the stupid memory didn’t tell her. Honestly, she was also frustrated because of the ending of the first vision but she wouldn’t admit that to anyone.

She stood up and reluctantly headed back into the tent. As soon as she entered, she felt claustrophobic but tried to push it away. She had more pressing issues to tend to.

“Draco. Could I talk to you?”

He looked confused but nodded his head anyway.

Hermione sighed and eventually continued.

“If I ask you something… will you promise to be completely honest?”

If it was possible he looked even more confused.

She stepped a little closer and met his eyes.

“Will you?”

Draco frowned but tried to look nonchalant by adding a sideways grin.

“Of course, Hermione. What is this about?”

She stepped a little closer and blushed when she immediately thought back on the vision of then kissing. She glanced away to hide it but finally went back to his gaze.

“Were we in love?”

He cleared his throat and answered quickly to recover from his shock.

“What?”

“Draco. Were we in love, I mean before I died. I need to know.”
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