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Just Another Day in Paradise	By : goddess-of_dragons Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 26480 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter any of these characters or the original work by J.K. Rowling. Everything belongs to her. I make no profit from this story.

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Hey hey everyone! I know it's been a while and I'm sorry. I had a little bit of trouble with this chapter because I wasn't sure which way I wanted it to go. I'm feeling pretty okay with the way I decided to go. Just so everyone knows, this chapter wasn't beta'd so if you see any mistakes just let me know so I can fix them. There is also smut at the end. I'm interested to see what everyone thinks about what is said after the smut. I'm not going to promise when my next update will be but I am planning on not making it another two weeks. Life has slowed down so maybe I can get ahead in my writting again.
Last thing. I got side tracked from my questions and can't think of anything so if anyone has some suggestions of questions that Hermione and Draco could ask each other, I'm all ears. As always response to reviews are at the bottom.

As much fun as Hermione had at the Yule Ball, it was nothing compared to tonight. Draco danced with her and was staying away from the previous students. Harry and Ron were with them and Hermione had more friends than she ever thought possible. For once she wasn’t the school know-it-all or the brains of the Golden Trio. She was just a girl a girl enjoying a night dancing with her boyfriend and friends.

About an hour in, she, Ginny, Pansy, and Daphne were sitting down for a few minutes to catch their breath and drink some butterbeer.

“Anyone know who the guy with the brown hair is?” Hannah asked as she joined the girls.

“Which one?” Pansy asked looking around.

“He’s by the Treacle Tart in the middle.” All the girls looked that way.

“Ooo…he is rather gorgeous, isn’t he?” Pansy said.

“That’s Patrick. He works as my father’s assistant.” Ginny said when she turned back around. “He is pretty fine isn’t he?”

“Absolutely not.” Hermione said with disgust. “He’s an arrogant, self-centered, jealous pain in my arse.”

All the girls turned to her. “Didn’t you just say that about Draco just a few months ago?” Ginny asked.

“Yes, but-“

“And aren’t you with Draco now?” Pansy questioned.

“Yes, but-“

“Do you think it’s wrong of us to look at a beautiful man like him?” Daphne added.

“No, but-“

“But what?” Hannah asked.

“Being too arrogant and jealous is something that isn’t attractive to me. Especially when he’s jealous about the fact that I’m with Draco.” Hermione was meet with silence, from the girls, and blank stares. “He doesn’t think Draco has changed,” Hermione continued. “He said he was going to prove to me that Draco’s just going to leave me.”

“How is he going to do that?” Pansy said.

“I don’t know. He didn’t specify because Draco walked up behind me.” Hermione replied looking down at her half empty bottle of butterbeer. Without thinking, she picked up the bottle and downed the rest.

“Excuse me ladies,” Dennis said. “Can I get a picture?”

“Of course, Dennis,” Ginny said. The girls grouped together for a few photos. “Hermione, the Headmistress and Minister would like the eighth years to go through the pictures once they are developed so we could send them to the Daily Prophet.” Dennis added before walking away.

Hermione sat there for a moment longer, contemplating what Patrick would be planning, before she heard some punch being poured into a cup at the drink table a little ways away. “My bladder feels like it’s going to explode. I’ll be back.”

“I’ll come with you,” Ginny said standing up. As they made their way towards the Entrance Hall, Draco and Harry joined them.

“Tired all ready?” Draco asked.

The girls laughed. “You wish.” Ginny said. “I bet you boys can’t wait to get us upstairs.”

“Who said anything about waiting to get upstairs?” Harry asked as Draco pulled Hermione closer to him.

Hermione smiled. “Your always horny,” she said mischievously.

“It’s hard not to be when I’m around you,” he said smiling back.

“While you two continue to eye-fuck each other, I am going to continue my trek to the loo.” Ginny said laughing.

“Oh, yeah,” Hermione said walking towards the door again.

“We will escort you,” Harry said.

“You boys are trouble,” Ginny laughed linking her arm through Harry’s.

“Yes we are, but you love us anyway,” Draco said smiling as they walked into the Entrance Hall.

“That we do.” Hermione said laughing.

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“Still thinking about what Patrick was talking to Hermione about?” Harry was eyeing Draco while they waited for the girls.

Draco chuckled a little bit. “Is it that obvious?”

“Just a little,” Harry replied.

“You should probably know by now that is she says it’s nothing to worry about then she either has it under control or doesn’t want to talk about it just yet.”

“Who doesn’t want to talk about what?” Hermione asked coming out of the lavatory with Ginny.

“By that look, he’s still thinking about what Patrick was saying to you,” Ginny said.

Draco looked sheepishly at the floor.

“Draco?” Slowly Draco lifted his eyes to meet hers.

“We will let you guys talk.” Draco watched Harry and Ginny walk away. Not knowing how to start, he continued to watch them until Harry pulled Ginny into as empty classroom at the end of the corridor.

“Question nine – word for word, what did Patrick say to you?”

Hermione sighed. “He said that he’s jealous because you’re rich, but that you’re still a Death Eater that tormented me for seven years. I gave him a piece of my mind to which he responded that Death Eaters are never going to change and that’s he’s going to prove to me that you are going to leave me.”

“Oh really?” Draco put his hands in his pockets and started pacing, anger beginning to boil inside. “Who does this guy think he is? Who is he to judge? I did my time! I didn’t hurt anyone during the war! I certainly didn’t kill anyone!” Draco felt a hand on his arm.

“Draco, I know you have changed. I even told him he had no right to judge you because he hasn’t been around you.”

Draco signed and slumped his shoulders. “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner?”

Hermione put her arms around his neck. “Because I didn’t want to ruin tonight. I’m having a blast being with you and everyone else. As much as I want to go upstairs with you right now, I want to enjoy all of tonight by dancing and being with everyone and not having a care in the world.” Hermione started moving her hands up and down his chest. She really knew how to change the subject.

“Who says we have to go upstairs?” Draco started slowly walking forward, making Hermione move walk backward until she was against the wall between two pillars.

“Someone will see.” Hermione said quietly as Draco started kissing her neck. Draco pulled out his wand and muttered the words to the disillusionment charm.

“There. No one can see us. Only bad thing is I can’t see you.”

“I’ll guide you.” Draco could still feel her hips and followed her dress down to her slit, then up under her it until he found her entrance. “Or not.”

Draco chuckled. “This attire must really turn you on.” Slowly he started rubbing her. “When were you going to tell me you weren’t wearing panties?”

Hermione laughed. “I wasn’t. I didn’t want any panty lines and wanted to surprise you.”

“You naughty Gryffindor.” Draco switched hands and started undoing his pants.

“What are you going to do about it?” Hermione tested playfully.

Draco freed himself and without hesitation pushed right into her dripping pussy.

“Oh, gods.”

“I’m going to fuck you hard and quick.” Draco reached down and lifted Hermione’s legs. Instinctively she linked her ankles around his back. Draco pushed her farther against the wall, thrusting harder and quicker.

“Oh gods…so close…faster,” Hermione moaned.

Draco sped up and started rubbing her clit.

“Oh, right there.” Her breathing quickened and Draco knew she was close. Just a little more pressure and…

“Oh sweet merlin. I’m seeing stars”

Draco reached her climax before Hermione had come down from her high. “I love you,” he said when he finished emptying himself in her.

“I love you, too,” she replied as she put her feet back on the ground.

Draco cleaned them both and put himself away before removing the disillusionment charm.

They checked their appearance one last time before linking their arms and heading back to the Great Hall.

Once they were out of sight, Patrick came out of his hiding place.

“You’re right. Hermione Granger would never have sex where anyone could see or hear her.”

“What are your plans now?”

Patrick turned to Astoria. “I’m going to make sure she remembers who he is to her. That way she comes running to me and you can have him back.”

Lasy Dracona: I did not get a notification for a review. I'm glad your liking my story.
LadyShire: I'm glad you liked the dress. There will always be someone who doesn't approve and now it's Patrick but as you can tell there is more going on. I think it just adds some drama to the story. And other than Patrick, everyone got along with everyone no matter what year or house everyone is/was in.
Thunderbird: Yes, Patrick is going to TRY to put a wedge between them. If he succeeds or not is left to be seen. I'm always going for inter-house unity lol. I'm glad you like her dress. It took forever for me to decide. As for Harry and Ginny, I am working on getting them in the story a little bit more without taking to much of the spotlight away from Draco and Hermione.

AN: Don't forget. If you guys have questions for Draco and Hermione, please let me know because I'm seriously drawing a blank lol.
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