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Days Beyond	By : luvhp Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 8304 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lucius Malfoy paced in his study, the room crackled with magic as the fury built inside of him with the newly acquired information. How? Why? Of all people he could have been with, why her? He knew, KNEW how much he hated �her� kind, and still, he went after her anyway. Touching that vile, filthy little mudblood. Even just for a quick fuck, there was no way he should have ever went to �her�. His fists were clenching so hard his knuckles were white and small drops of blood dripped down onto the floor from his nails digging into his palm. Never has a Malfoy disgraced the family line as to penetrate a mudblood. Ever. It just wasn�t done. Mudbloods are only good for one thing. Torture. And finally death. They were meant as play things for the Purebloods entertainment when gathering amongst themselves, celebrating their heritage with decadent foods and wine, torturing muggles and mudbloods for amusement and finally ending the evening in large orgies. But this? This went against everything he ever taught Draco. Maybe another lesson was in store for him, and soon. His son won�t ever again forget the rules of the Malfoys. He�ll even let his new �friend� join in, it would be much easier than trying to find another playmate at this time. Yes, it will all work out just fine.

Lucius stormed out of his study. He had plans to make.

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It had only been a week since Hermione had left Draco, and his amazing lips, behind at Kings Cross. He had sent her 3 letters already, asking her to join him on vacation as he was leaving at the end of the week and he very much wanted her by his side. He wrote her long letters of how much he missed her beautiful face, missed hearing her sultry voice when she argued with him and how her cheeks flushed when she came underneath him, calling his name. She actually flushed as she recalled that fond ride home. He had been so sweet to her.

It was odd to think of Draco Malfoy as �sweet� when he had always been �anything but� over the years. As she thought back to those run-ins with him she started to see things she never really took into account before. The flush in his cheeks as she bested him in class and he tried to belittle her with his vicious words. The sparkle in his eyes every time he passed her in the hallways, purposely shoving against her shoulder. If Hermione had thought twice about his actions, it would have been oh so obvious, had it not been followed with that horrible word. Even after years of hearing it, she would never get used to it. But then again, she had noticed the effect it had on her had lessoned each time she heard it. Not really taking to heart what it meant anymore, just the fact that he was a Pureblood Prat calling her names.

Pulling herself out of her thoughts, she went to her small desk in her room. Pulling out a piece of parchment, a smile graced her face as she began to write her response.

Dearest Draco,

I�m going crazy sitting around this lonely house with nothing(on) but thoughts of you, naked and sweaty, taking up all of my time. I hope it pleases you, like I do, to know that my parents have informed me that they will be going away for a few weeks tomorrow and have asked if I have any plans scheduled so I don�t have to be by myself, (and masturbate yet again). It looks as though this presents a wonderful opportunity to take you up on your offer and spend some much needed, very much wanted, time with (and under) you. Please write to me and let me know where to meet you and when I should be ready. I am extremely excited about seeing you, all of you, as soon as possible. Don�t leave me wanting, much longer, write back soon.

Yours Always,

H.G.

P.S. I may need help packing, as I�m not sure if I�ll be getting �wet� and needing a swimsuit.

Hermione giggled to herself as she re read the note, sealed it with her wax seal, pressed her lips upon it and attached it to her owl�s leg.

�Here you go Binx, take this to Draco, and don�t come home until you�ve received a response.� She gave the owl a treat, stroked its feathered head and opened the window. She watched as he took flight, anticipating the reply, she made her way to the bathroom to shower. It was quite late and her parents were leaving first thing in the morning and she wanted to be up to say her goodbyes.

She turned the water on and waited for it to warm up as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. �Gods woman, what have you gotten yourself into?� She shook her head and smiled. If someone would have told her just 10 days ago that she would be having the guilty pleasures of naked images of none other than Draco Malfoy above her, thrusting into her body, she would have hexed them to eternity. Now, she simply smiled at the memories, feeling the moisture caress her thighs at the thoughts swarming through her mind.

She stepped into the shower, grabbed her sponge and lathered up her favorite fragrance, Vanilla and Cinnamon. Slowly washing her body, she lost herself in her memories of his hand roaming over her that first night. He had been so gentle with her. Caressing her skin as he slowly entered her from behind. She�d never been with anyone before and she should have been scared or worried, but the way he moved and the way he made her feel, she knew it was right. She�d wanted him for so many months and the prospect of it finally coming true only fueled her desire.

Her hands were now aggressively scrubbing her breasts, pushing and rubbing as they moved down further. Her memories taking over her current actions as she found herself leaning against the shower wall, her leg propped on the edge of the tub invitingly as her hand snaked down her body and between her legs. She sighed in relief as her finger sought out her now hardened clit. Imagining it was Draco there with her, she slowly entered her body, feeling the slick walls from her arousal. Pumping slowly in and out, whispering �Draco� over and over again. She could feel her pulse quicken as she saw in her mind, a very wet, extremely well built blonde Slytherin lovingly kissing her breasts, her stomach, moving lower towards her most desired pleasure zone. Her fingers were working frantically in small circles as she rubbed her clit. Feeling her orgasm coming on quick, she envisioned that beautiful blonde head between her thighs, lapping up her juices, nearly screaming as her body convulsed, she slowly slid down the wall of the shower, a huge grin plastered on her face. Yes, now she�d sleep like a baby!

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�Now do be careful, and if you need anything�

�Mom, I�ll be fine, I�m a big girl now, not to mention the fact that I am a very capable witch, I can handle everything, you two go have fun and I�ll see you in a few weeks.�

Hermione kissed her mother�s cheek and hugged her father as they left the house.

Closing the door behind her, she ran upstairs to go pack. Pulling her suitcase out of her closet, she began perusing her clothing selection. Hmm, where are we going? What kind of weather will it be? Before she could grab one item, a tapping noise could be heard. When she turned around she saw her owl, Binx, at the window, she quickly opened it and tossed her a few owl treats before grabbing the parchment excitedly.

Immediately she felt the all familiar tug behind her navel and began spinning through the air. Almost a minute later she was dropping into a beautiful entry foyer of a vast mansion. An elegant two story foyer with an inlaid white marble flooring, accented with columns on each side entering to other large rooms seemed to swallow her whole as she slowly turned on her spot, taking in the most beautiful place she had ever seen. Slowly walking forward under a huge arched doorway into what looked to be a smaller version of the Great Hall, Hermione gasped at the sight above the fireplace, that could no doubt house her entire bedroom, �I�ve missed you Hermione� was etched into the stone front fireplace in deep scarlet red letters.

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A/N: Sorry it's so short guys. I actually have more, but I'm finding that this story is taking on a life of it's own and I want to work out the kinks (no pun intended) before moving forward any further. I'm actually having trouble sleeping at night as these two invade my mind with their 'activites' LOL. I only wish I had a computer at home where I could write all the juicy details down.

A quick thank you to all who have reviewed: princesspeach, Emmylovedraco AKA Esmerelda Snape(tried to friend ya, where'd ya go?, HannahJane90, Lady Ryu, paigeey07, sparkyCSI, *blushes* thanks, but if you seriously want to read a good D/Hr story, check out CONTRAST & angel

Your reviews keep my going, thank you so very much.

Oh and for those of you following C,C & C. I am trying to get that updated today as well. No promises as I only have 5 more hours here to blow, LOL.

Have a great FRIDAY!!!

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