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I Am Wolf	By : LadyFreak Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13916 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor to I make any money from this story. These characters are JKR's, I just play with them.

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A/N: You know how depression makes you lose interest in everything? Yeah... like that. But here are the final chapters to I Am Wolf. I've had these written for a while and i apologize for the delay. Hope you all still love me and are satisfied with how i've ended this. I know its sudden, but i can't find more in my mind to add. C&C welcome as always, please review.

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A couple of days had passed with the same sleeping arrangements. Hermione was not yet ready to release either of her boys. She missed her father too much and she didn’t feel right leaving Severus alone.

But as much as he appreciated her company, Severus was getting frustrated with their lack of relationship. He knew too well that life was short and tomorrow may never come. He knew too well the pains of a love lost before time gave them a chance.

“Draco, Hermione” Severus greeted the two in his lab the following evening. “I’m out of moonflower petals. I need you to go and collect them for me.” He held out a basket. “Everything you will find is in this basket. Remember not to rush, they are most delicate.”

Draco took the basket and brushed his hand against Hermione’s. She grabbed it, intertwining their fingers together. “Okay Severus. See you in a bit.”

The two arrived at the field of moonflowers just as the sky began to clear overhead. Once there, Hermione had a though. “Umm. Aren’t moonflowers only picked on the night of a full moon?” She furrowed her brows. “It’s been about two weeks from the last” She shuddered at the memory of the battle.

Draco looked down at the witch in surprise. He lifted the cover of the basket and let out a deep chuckle. “Still a Slytherin, godfather” he muttered.

“What?” Hermione asked. She peeked into the basket and her lips turned up into a smile. “Why that sneaky…” she looked up at Draco, seeing he was waiting for her reaction. “genius”

They both laughed a bit before reaching into the basket. “Let’s not let this go to waste then.” Draco pulled out a blanket from the basket and laid it on the ground while Hermione began to pull out two plate and cups. Lastly they pulled out the exceptional assortment of finger foods.

Typical Slytherin. Hermione grinned to herself, thinking of the romantic side of the dark potions master. Sneaky, but romantic.

“I think he’s trying to tell us something” she told Draco, unsuccessfully trying to suppress her grin.

She watched him look over her with darkening eyes. He began crawling over to her. He nuzzled her throat, “Is that so? And what pray tell would he be trying to tell us?”

Hermione moaned when he found the spot beneath her ear. “You seem to have figured it out already my dear” she gasped out. “We continue to dance around each other and I think we’re making him frustrated”

A deep chuckle near her throat sent shivers down her spine. “Mmmm. I don’t think he’s the only one frustrated, love.”

Love? “Is that right?” she asked after a short pause.

“But you did mention something about dancing around each other.” With that he was standing above her in a flash, hand held out to her. She cocked her eyebrows at him, but put her hand in his. She gasped as he lifted her effortlessy and pulled her to his chest.

Hermione purred at the feel of his chest beneath her fingers and the heartbeat that was now so close to her own.

The two mates swayed to a song only they could hear, eyes closed and wind blowing through their hair. At the sound of Draco’s growling stomach, she smiled up at him while he grimaced. “Sorry” he said blushing.

She pulled on his hand, making him sit beside her. “Let’s eat. Severus went through the trouble for us” she paused at Draco’s snort. “Alright, he had the house elves go through the trouble for us” She held a strawberry out to him, which he bit while still held between her fingers.

“Delicious” he rumbled deep in his chest, licking the juice from his lips and her fingers.

Hermione’s breath hitched and she narrowed her eyes playfully. “My dear Mr. Malfoy. If you continue this way we shall never have anything to eat and your stomach will continue to distract and interrupt us.” He blushed, but gave her a lopsided grin and appeared clearly at ease with that outcome.

She lightly slapped his arm and handed him half a sandwich. When he took it from her fingers, she pulled out a bottle of butterbeer and handed it to him. She then served herself.

They sat and ate the light meal, conversing about their families… or rather Hermione answered Draco’s questions about her family and being raised a muggle.

He found the concept of electricity and “telly” and “felly-tones” fascinating.

“You mean, you can speak to anyone anywhere in an instant… while they’re away from home?”

She giggled at his enthusiasm “Yes and its quite helpful actually- especially in the case of emergencies. Or, say you’re on your way home and need something immediately- a medicine or an ingredient for a potion.”

Draco nodded slowly. “I could definitely see the benefits. Too bad the magic would interfere. Muggles have their good points I suppose” he sighed, barely hiding the mirth in his eyes. Hermione smacked him playfully. “What is with the violence woman!” he asked laughing and falling over in mock pain.

“Oh! Let me kiss it better” And she was hovering over the blond, lips on his arm. She kissed her way up his arm and ended at the junction of his neck and collar. When he let out a hiss, she licked the spot and pulled away. “Payback” she said simply.

She tried to pull away, but was pulled down into a searing kiss with a growl. He kissed down her throat and met at the same junction at Hermione’s neck.

Hermione’s mind was in overdrive. Is it too soon? No. OK body, shut up… logically is it too soon?

She thought back to the events of the war- he found her injured and watched over her. She knew Rubio loved her, but what about Draco. He watched over her while she healed. He held her hair while she vomited for Merlin’s sake!

She pulled away from his kisses and held his face lightly between her hands. She looked into his eyes and saw beyond the lust that darkened them. There was more than that there. Was it love? Maybe not yet, but she had a feeling they would get there.

Hermione smiled and leaned in to kiss him. It was feather like at first, tentative and gentle. She moved her kissed to his jaw and followed down his neck. She bit lightly on his adams apple causing a groan to escape his lips. Returning to his lips, she felt Draco’s arms wrap around her as he pulled her into his lap.

Draco was losing his mind at the feeling of Hermione up against him. Every touch sent sparks through his skin. A burning desire flooded through him and he knew there was no stopping. He panicked when she pulled away and looked into his eyes, but only momentarily. He saw the lust shimmering at the surface, but also the love that was shining below. He groaned at her bite to his neck and couldn’t help but pull her close to him to show her the effect she had on him.

He let his fingers slide under her shirt and caress her stomach. He was slow and wary, not wanting to upset her or push her too far. His worrying stopped however when she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it beside herself. She the proceeded to grab his hands and place them on her breasts.

Draco leaned forward and placed kisses along her neck and shoulders, following down to her chest. He bit one nipple lightly through the fabric, while the other was victim to the ministrations of his fingers.

Hermione gasped as she felt the heat of his mouth through the fabric of her bra. She leaned forward and lightly bit his ear and neck, causing his hips to jerk in response. She saw where this was going and didn’t want it to stop.

She quickly stood up, eliciting a moan from the blonde before her. She grabbed her wand and placed silencing and notice-me-not charms around the clearing. She looked into his eyes as she slowly removed the rest of her clothing.

Hermione dropped to her knees, crawling over to her wolf. Draco’s jaw dropped open and she took the chance to kiss him fully, devouring his mouth. It wasn’t long before he was kissing her back.

As her lips and tongue played against his, Hermione’s hands began to roam his body. She caressed his chest, ensuring to lightly run her hand over his nipples. Her hands continued lower and while one slipped under his shirt, the other skimmed the waist of his jeans.

Draco gasped at the sensations of his mate’s fingers leaving fiery trails across his skin. He pulled away from her kiss reluctantly. “Hermione. Are you sure?”

She put her finger on her chin as if thinking. “I’m sitting before you naked as the day I was born and you ask me that question? Yes. We will learn more about each other as time passes, but right now, all I know, is that you are my mate. You are mine. My wolf has been calling to you for too long. Like a piece of me has been missing.” She continued, fighting the lump in her throat, “Then you were in Azkaban and I still dreamt of you… and you weren’t well. I didn’t know if I would see you again.” Hermione suddenly stood up and began pacing. “Plus all the reporters and… and whispers… and that judge.” Here they both growled.

Draco stood and held Hermione by her shoulders, halting her movements. He ran his hands down her arms and held her hands in his. Draco kissed and licked the bit of scarring left on her hand. “It’s alright, love. I’m here, we’re safe.” He moved his hands to cup her cheeks, swiping tears that she hadn’t known were falling. “I dreamt of you too, you know. You were wasting away in the potions lab, barely eating, drinking or sleeping.” He watched the blush creep across her cheeks. “That was real wasn’t it?”

Hermione nodded. “I couldn’t concentrate. I was snapping at everyone. Poppy put me to work. I don’t think she really expected to be able to use the potions and salves I made, but it kept me away from everyone.” She let out a heavy sigh. She looked into his silver eyes pleadingly. “Don’t leave me again.”

“We won’t” Draco growled as he felt Rubio howl in response.

They leaned towards each other and met with feather light kisses. Draco’s hands moved from Hermione’s cheeks to her shoulders and down to her waist, where he immediately drew her into his embrace. The kiss deepened, slowly, burning with more passion as they reveled in the heat of each other’s touch. Draco swiped his tongue across her lip and was allowed entrance. The meeting of tongues was an explosion of sensation that they became swept away in.

When the two entered the castle, Severus gave them a knowing smirk. Hermione blushed deep red as he pulled a twig from her hair as she passed.

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***Sorry no lemons/limes (only teases)
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