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Suppressed Emotions	By : hopelesslydevoted.xx Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 46529 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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The minute the Gryffindor portrait hole swung open, Hermione was met with loud music, laughter and talking.
"Hermione! You're here! And early?" Ginny exclaimed running towards her.
"I thought the party wasn't starting until 9?" Hermione asked.
"Well that was what I planned originally…. But then everyone pretty much decided they wanted to start early. I was just about to send you an owl to let you know."
Hermione shook her head smiling.
"Hello Hermione, it is nice to see you," a dreamy voice said from beside her.
"Hey Luna!" Hermione said smiling at the girl she had ended up becoming rather fond of throughout the last year. "What are you doing here?"
"Ginny invited me to the little Gryffindor get together that you guys were having," she said smiling.
Hermione turned towards Ginny, her eyebrow raised.
"Oh, don't worry. No one else in my house knows about this. Besides, it's not like they would really listen to me anyways," Luna said in her soft, dreamy voice.
"Well, I'm glad you're here Luna," Hermione said smiling at the girl. She knew that Luna wasn't exactly popular within her own house, and she felt bad for her. Luna was actually a really sweet, smart person once you took the time to get to know her.
Ron came over to Hermione, and offering her a drink.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Butterbeer," Ron stated.
Hermione grabbed the drink from him, and sniffed it. It did smell exactly like Butterbeer. She took a sip, and sighed at the refreshing taste.
Had Hermione been paying more attention, she would have seen the look Ginny and Ron shared.
She looked back up at Ron smiling and said, "Thanks."
"No problem!" Ron exclaimed enthusiastically as he walked towards the table holding bottles of Firewhisky.
Hermione looked at Ginny questionably. "Why's he in such a good mood?"
"He's already had a few glasses of Firewhisky," Ginny explained.
"Oh okay."
"Well, come on in! Join the fun! Harry's around here somewhere, and he'll be happy to know that you're here," Ginny said dragging Hermione away from the door and into the chaos.
Hermione grabbed Luna, making sure not to leave her behind.
"Hermione! Luna!" Harry exclaimed as he spotted the two of them making their way out of the crowd.
Harry engulfed them both in a hug.
"Harry! You're squishing us!"
"Sorry Hermione, Luna," he said as he pulled away, a faint blush on his cheeks.
"No need to apologize," Luna said smiling.
Hermione could see the amused look on Ginny's face.
"And hello to you too cutie," Harry said giving Ginny a quick kiss.
"Are you drunk?" Hermione asked amused.
"Not yet!" Harry shouted.
Hermione looked over at Ginny, her eyes wide.
"He's had a little bit more to drink than Ron," Ginny said smiling.
"And that is why I don't drink," Hermione stated.
"But-" Luna started but Ginny cut her off with a look.
"We know, that's why Ron made sure to get you some Butterbeer."
Hermione took another sip from her glass then said, "That was really nice of him."
Luna shrugged.
"Would you like some more?" Ginny asked.
Hermione looked down at her cup and realized it was almost empty. "Ummm.. sure! Thanks Gin."
"No problem," Ginny said a smirk on her face as she turned around and grabbed Hermione another glass.
Hermione finished the last sip in her old cup and switched Ginny for the new one.
"Why aren't you drinking?" Hermione asked Ginny.
"I've already had two drinks. I'm just pacing myself."
"And you Luna?"
"Oh, I don't drink."
Hermione smiled appreciatively at Luna.
"Anyways, let's go and mingle!" Ginny exclaimed as she pulled Hermione and luna back into the middle of the crowd.
Draco said the password to the Slytherin dorms, and entered. The first years who were sitting on the couches got up and moved immediately, running back to their rooms. Draco smirked.
"Over here blondie!" Theo shouted.
Draco narrowed his eyes, but walked to the corner of the room that Blaise and Theo had occupied.
"Don't ever call me blondie again Nott, or I'll have your head on a stick."
"Kinnnnnky," Theo said winking.
"Are you two idiots ready to go?" Draco asked annoyed.
"Cheer up mate," Blaise said standing up and smacking Draco on the back.
"Yeah man, we're going to have a blast!" Theo shouted.
"And if you don't keep your damn mouth shut we're not going to be able to get anywhere," Draco snapped.
Theo smiled innocently and said, "Ooops."
Blaise chuckled.
"Let's get going, before Nott draws more attention to us and what we're doing."
Draco lead the way out of the dungeons, with Theo and Blaise following right behind.
"Now Nott, you need to be quiet so we can sneak by Filch and his bloody cat, along with the rest of the teachers who might be out patrolling. Think you can handle keeping your mouth closed for five minutes?" Draco questioned.
Theodore nodded.
"Good, let's go. Follow me and keep quiet."
Draco led the two boys through the corridors, and was able to avoid getting caught by any teachers as they approached the front doors. Draco grasped he handle and yanked on the doors, and they opened. They had decided to leave right before curfew, so they didn't have to deal with unlocking the front doors and making more noise than necessary. He knew that they had to unlock the doors to get back into the school, but he was going to worry about that later.
They all slipped out of the doors, and Draco shut them quietly behind them.
"Alright, hoods up, and try and walk as quickly and as quietly as possible," Draco whispered to his friends.
The other two boys pulled up their hoods, and followed behind Draco, who was still leading the way. When they had made it out of range of the protection wards, Draco turned and looked at the other two.
"Alright, so from here we Apparate. You can both still apparate right?" Draco asked.
"Of course we can," Blaise stated.
"Okay. Then I'll meet you both outside of the Hogs Head," Draco said before disappearing with a faint 'pop.'
"You do still know how to Apparate don't you?" Blaise asked turning to Theodore.
"Yes, I do," Theodore said before apparating.
Blaise looked around, making sure the coast was clear, and then he too apparated.
When Blaise felt his feet land back on solid ground, he saw Draco and Theodore standing there waiting for him.
When Draco saw him, he turned and entered the Hogs Head, and Blaise and Theodore followed.
"Mr. Malfoy! What a surprise!"
Blaise watched as the bartender (he could never remember his name) greeted Draco.
Draco nodded his head in acknowledgement.
"Please, take a seat and I will be with you and your friends in a moment."
"Thanks," Draco said as he headed towards a booth near the back of the room.
Blaise and Theodore slid in the booth opposite of Draco.
"Easy peasy," Theodore said smiling.
Draco smirked.
"It does help having lots of practice," Draco stated.
"So, what can I get for you and your friends?"
Blaise looked at the bartender, and then back at Draco.
"We'll take 3 bottles of Firewhisky," Draco said handing over a couple galleons.
"Of course, I will be back with those right away!"
Blaise watched the bartender head back over to the bar, bend down and grab three bottles of Firewhisky, along with 3 glasses that he filled with ice, and then he headed back to their table.
He placed the 3 bottles of Firewhisky in the middle of the table, and placed a glass in front of each of the boys.
"If there is anything else I can get you boys later, do not be afraid to ask," the bartender stated before leaving them alone with their alcohol.
Theodore grabbed a bottle, twisted off the cap, and filled up his cup. He took a sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.
Draco and Blaise each filled up their glasses in turn, and took sips.
"To boys night!" Theodore exclaimed holding out his glass.
"To boys night," Blaise echoed clinking his glass against Theo's.
Draco rolled his eyes and clinked his glass against the other two, before downing the rest of his drink.
Hermione was feeling warm. Not an uncomfortable warm, but like warm and fuzzy. She felt at ease, and even found herself mingling and talking to people a lot more than she usually would.
Ginny came running over to her, a goofy smile on her face. "Hermione!"
"What?"
"Are you having a good time?"
"Actually, I am!" Hermione said smiling.
"Good! Come and dance with me!" Ginny squealed.
"Oh Ginny, you know I don't really dance…"
Ginny looked down at Hermione's hands and saw that they were empty. "Are you thirsty? You look thirsty. Come on, let's go get something to drink," Ginny said pulling Hermione to the refreshment table.
Ginny handed Hermione another cup of Butterbeer, and Hermione downed it. Ginny's mouth was hanging open.
"What?" Hermione asked giggling. "I was thirsty!"
Ginny burst out laughing, and downed her drink like Hermione.
Draco had a buzz on. Okay, he had more than a buzz on, but that was besides the point. Theodore, Blaise and him had each downed a bottle of Firewhisky to themselves, and then had ordered another two to share.. at least that's what he thought. He was having troubles remembering just how much the three of them had drank.
The three of them had apparated back onto the school grounds, and were making their way back into the school. Draco had to continuously remind the two other boys to be quiet, as it was well past curfew now, and they could not get caught sneaking back into the school, loaded out of their faces.
This of course, would just cause the three of them to burst into a fit of hysterical laughter. When they finally approached the Entrance Hall doors, the three of them stopped laughing, and became quiet. Draco unlocked the doors, after a few attempts. He forgot how hard it was to form and say words when you had a little bit too much to drink.
He pushed the door open, and the three of them snuck inside. Draco shut the doors behind them, making sure to lock them as they went. Blaise and Theo hurried off towards the dungeons, as Draco made his way upstairs towards his dorm room. When he finally made it to his door, he let out a sigh of relief. It had felt like the walk had taken an eternity. He said the password, and the door swung open. He walked over to his room and opened the door, and flopped down on top of his bed, still clothed. He was too tired to attempt to remove any articles of clothing. He was just about to fall asleep, when he heard an annoying tapping. He clenched his eyes together, hoping that the sound would go away, but it didn't. He sat up, looking around his room to figure out where the sound was coming from, when he spotted a school owl at his window. Confused as to why an owl would be wanting him this late, Draco strode over to the window and opened it, feeling the cold air whip him in the face as the owl soared into his room and landed on his desk. It held out its leg, and Draco removed the letter. As soon as the letter was removed, the owl took off.
Draco grumbled and shut the window, and then looked down at the letter in his hands. He recognized the curvy handwriting, and opened the letter, wondering what he would want at this time of night.
When he read the letter, Draco had to read it a second time to make sure that he had understood it right.
Mr. Malfoy,
It has come to my attention that there is something going on in the Gryffindor's living quarters that needs to be attended to. As you can understand, I believe it would be best if the Head Boy would go and attend to these matters, as I am sure that you will be able to find the Head Girl there also. I think it would be best if you accompanied her back to your dorm, as she might need some help if I am not mistaken.
By the way, do tell Mr. Zabini and Mr. Nott that they have quite interesting laughter, and it is nice to hear the three of you having a good time.
Yours truly,
Professor Dumbledore.
Draco couldn't help but feel awed. There really was no getting anything past that man. But what did he mean that the Head Girl might need some help getting back to their room? Draco couldn't gather his thoughts correctly.
Whatever the reason, Draco knew that Dumbledore wanted him to go to the Gryffindor tower for some reason, and Draco was sure Dumbledore would know if he didn't go, so he got up and headed towards his enemies living quarters.
Ginny grabbed Hermione's empty cup and put hers and Hermione's glasses down on the table, and grabbed two more. She handed one to Hermione and said, "let's go find Harry and Ron."
Hermione smiled and nodded, and then stopped moving. Why did she feel so light headed? She took a few deep breaths, gathered herself, and then followed Ginny.
They found Harry and Ron, surrounded by Neville, Seamus, Dean, Luna, and a few sixth years. Hermione couldn't really see what they were doing, but she could hear them yelling and laughing.
She pushed her way towards Ginny, making sure not to accidentally spill her drink on anyone. She was feeling rather clumsy and heavy footed..
When she finally got to Ginny, she could see what was causing the chaos. Harry and Ron were wrestling each other on the floor.
"What are you guys doing?" Hermione questioned.
"What?" Ron asked looking up at her.
"I said.. W..wat are yu guys duuing"
Harry looked at her with an amused look on his face.
"Hermione? What have you been drinking?"
"Nawthin," Hermione said as she took a sip of the Butterbeer.
Ron burst into a fit of giggles, and Harry looked at him confused.
"What?" Harry asked, concentrating on what he was saying.
Ginny joined in on the laughter, and Harry and Hermione looked between them confused.
"Wats goin on?" Hermione questioned. She started to stumble backwards, but Neville steadied her. He grabbed the glass out of her hands, and sniffed it.
"It's Butterbeer," He stated.
"Exactly, it's buwwerbeer. So wat? Gimme it back," Hermione said reaching for the cup.
"Who told you this was just Butterbeer?" Neville asked.
Hermione stopped reaching for it and looked at him. "Huh?"
"Hermione, this isn't just Butterbeer…" Neville stated slowly.
Hermione tried to focus on Neville, but instead of seeing one of him, she was seeing doubles. She started giggling and said, "Stop dancing around so much!"
"Hermione, are you drunk?" Harry asked, slurring the words himself in the process.
"Me? No," Hermione said turning to look at him, but as she turned she stumbled and Neville caught her again.
Ginny looked at Harry and nodded.
Harry smiled a goofy smile and looked at Hermione.
"Why're you all looking at me like that?"
"No reason," Ron said, a big smile on his face.
Hermione turned back around and grabbed her cup from Neville. She smiled at him sweetly, leaned in, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thanks for holding my drink for me Neville!"
Hermione stumbled away, sipping on her drink as Neville stood there dumbfounded. Ginny burst out laughing, and Harry and Ron joined in with her.
"Shouldn't we take that away from her?" Neville asked worriedly.
"Naaah, Mione needs to let loose and have a little fun once in a while," Ron stated.
"She's not going to be happy in the morning when she finds out you guys tricked her into drinking.." Neville said slowly.
"We didn't trick her, just didn't tell her that there was something else inside of the butterbeer to give her an extra kick," Ron said laughing.
"Hey! Do not involve me in this, I had no idea!" Harry stuttered.
"Where did Hermione go anyways?" Ginny asked curiously.
She got her answers within a few seconds. A group of boys were crowded around the far side of the room, and Ginny was wondering why until she got her answer. Hermione had hoisted herself up on top of a table, and was now dancing on it. Ginny had never seen Hermione so carefree before. She looked like she was having an utterly good time. She was dancing on top of the table, her drink in her hand, with the biggest smile on her face. She looked over at Ginny, and waved.
Draco opened the Gryffindor portrait, and knew what it was that Dumbledore had wanted him to stop. The Gryffidors were having a party, and nearly all of them were intoxicated. He looked around and snorted as he saw a couple of people making out, others flirting, and then he heard something that made him stiffen.
"Wooooo Grangeeeeeer!"
"Atta girrrrrl Granger!"
"Damn girl!"
Draco's head snapped over towards where the shouting was coming from, and his mouth dropped open in shock.
Ginny could hear the guys shouting comments at her as Hermione continued to dance on top of the table. She looked over at Harry and Ron. Ron was laughing his ass off, and Harry was staring at Hermione, both confused and amused.
Ginny grabbed Harry and said, "Come on, we have to get her down before she hurts herself."
"Oh come on Ginny! She's having a good time, leave her be!" Ron shouted from his place on the floor.
"Ron, you idiot. How is Hermione going to feel tomorrow when she wakes up and remembers what she did, and that her friends didn't do anything to stop it? I may be drunk, but I'm not an idiot. Come on Harry," Ginny said grabbing a hold on his arm as she dragged him through the crowd of boys who were surrounding her very intoxicated friend.
"Hermione, sweetie, come down," Ginny said as she finally made her way to the front of the crowd.
"Ginny!" Hermione squealed excitedly. "Come dance with meeeeee!"
"There's not enough room up there for the both of us, so how about you come down here and we can dance together?"
Hermione shifted over a little, and said, "There's lot's of room up here! Come join me!"
After Draco had gotten over the initial shock of Hermione dancing on top of the table, he had pushed his way towards where she was standing, and heard what she had said. Draco smirked. Hermione Granger, goody-good Gryffindor Princess, was drunk.
"Hermione, come on, I promise it will be more fun to dance down here," Ginny said kindly, trying to coax her intoxicated friend down.
"Okaaaaaaay," Hermione slurred agreeing. She went to step down, and tripped. She started falling straight down towards the ground until a strong pair of arms caught her.
"Whoopsiessss!" Hermione exclaimed giggling.
"Granger, you're drunk."
Hermione knew that voice…
She untangled herself from his arms, and turned around.
"Malfoy!?" Hermione exclaimed. "What are youuuuu doing here?"
Hermione had practically yelled her last statement, and all of a sudden the room got quiet.
"Oi! What are you doing here you slimy git!" Ron slurred as he made his way towards them.
"Party is over Weasley," Draco stated, trying to keep his own intoxication level out of his voice.
"Says who?" Ron shouted puffing out his chest.
"Says the Headmaster. And if you don't want to end up in detention with house points deducted, you had better listen. Now everyone up to bed! This party is over!"
Hermione giggled.
Draco looked at her and said, "What?"
"You're funny."
Draco turned and looked at Ginny, who was trying to look anywhere but at him.
"You let Granger get drunk?"
"I didn't let her do anything." Ginny stated.
"What's the Headmaster going to say when he finds out his Head Girl is absolutely shit faced?"
"He's not going to say anything Malfoy, because I can smell Firewhisky on your breath, so if you don't want to get in trouble then you're not going to say anything."
Draco scowled at her.
"Whatever Weaselette, I'm walking Granger back to her dorm, wrap this party up and make sure it's done with. Because the next person who will be crashing this party won't be me."
Ginny rolled her eyes, but started ushering everyone back to their rooms.
Draco grabbed Hermione's arm and lightly dragged her out of the Gryffindor common room and into the hall.
"Hiiiiiiiii," Hermione said smiling at him. "You smell good!"
"And you're drunk," Draco stated, swaying on the spot.
Hermione giggled and said, "Looks like I'm not the onnnnly one!"
"Come on, we have to get back to our room before Filch catches us."
Draco started walking, and then realized that Hermione hadn't moved. He walked back over towards her. "Granger? Can you walk?"
Before Draco realized what was happening, Hermione had closed the distance between them and her lips had crashed against his. He deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her flush against his body. He heard her moan, and he smelt the Butterbeer that was on her breath. He continued to kiss her, and he felt when the kiss had changed. It was becoming more urgent, more needing. He broke away from her, looking down into her eyes, he could see the lust that he was feeling mirrored in her chestnut brown eyes.
He scooped her up, and started walking back to their dorm. As he walked, Hermione assaulted his neck, making him moan. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, and started biting and sucking on his neck. Draco didn't know how he had made it back to the room, and had hardly even remembered saying the password.
He had entered his room, and placed her on top of his bed, and he immediately got on top of her, picking up where they had left off in the hallway. He kissed her passionately, and moaned when he felt her lightly tugging on his hair. He pulled away from her lips, trailing kisses down her neck, and then to her collarbone. He heard her let out a content sigh. Draco started nibbling on her , and slowly put his hands on her waist. He slid his hands under her shirt, but held them still once he felt the skin of her stomach against the palm of his hands. When she didn't push him away, Draco ran his hands further up her body, until he got to her bra. Still, Hermione hadn't pushed him away. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help himself. He was a man, and he was under the influence of alcohol.
He slid his hands up onto her breasts, and cupped them in his hands. He wanted more than anything to feel her naked breasts in his hands, but he was taking this slow. Draco thought that he had taken it too far when Hermione pushed him away from her, and he slowly pulled back. But what she did next surprised him. She grabbed her shirt and lifted it over her head, leaving her sitting there in her bra. Draco studied her body, drinking it in.
While still sitting up, Hermione grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his head, and it was discarded on the floor next to hers. She ran her hands all over his exposed chest, and Draco felt chills run through his body.
As much as it killed him to do it, Draco pulled back from Hermione a bit so they could look at each other.
"Granger, I need to know if you are sure about this. This is your out. If you don't want things to go any farther then say so now, because I am not going to be able to stop myself much longer."
Hermione looked at him, and Draco thought she was going to say no, that she was going to pull away from him and run out of the room, so when she instead put her hands on either side of his face, pulling him towards her so their lips met, Draco was instantly shocked.
He got over it quickly, and kissed her hungrily.
He reached around behind her, and unhooked her bra, tossing it on the floor. He ran his hands up her stomach, and cupped each of her bare breasts in his hands. She broke the kiss by letting out a moan, and Draco dipped his head and kissed a trail down her neck, to her collarbone, and then he placed his mouth around her hard nipple. Hermione's back arched at the pleasure of his mouth, and he started sucking, as his other hand kept busy on the other breast. Draco sucked on her nipple gently, and then a bit harder, wanting her to enjoy the difference sensations that the different pressures could bring her. He then pulled back, and started his assault on the next nipple, running his tongue around it before taking it into his mouth. He moved his hand down from her breast, to her pants. He undid the top button with one hand, and then unzipped her zipper. He pulled back from his attack on her chest, and slid her pants down her legs, leaving her in nothing but her black-laced panties. Draco could feel himself throbbing in anticipation.
He looked at her entire flushed body in front of him, and had to admit that she was absolutely perfect. Her skin was nice and smooth, and she was curvy in all of the right places. He looked up into her face, and saw that her cheeks were extremely flushed.
"Granger, are you sure about this?" Draco repeated, even though it killed him.
"I haven't left yet, have I?" Hermione asked.
Draco smirked, and then discarded his own pants, leaving him in nothing but silk boxers. He saw Hermione's eyes widen as she glimpsed at his excitement, but he slowly pulled down her panties, making sure to rub his hand against her most sensitive part as he took them off, earning a moan from Hermione.
He slid a finger inside of her, and was surprised to find how tight she was. He looked up at her face, making sure he wasn't causing her any pain.
"Are you okay?"
Hermione nodded.
"I know you're not a virgin Granger, but how many times have you had sex?"
Hermione looked him straight on and said, "One."
Draco felt his erection pulse, and he bit back a moan. He knew that he wasn't going to last long once inside of her. He hadn't had sex in a long time, and he knew that she was going to feel amazing. Draco was not a selfish lover, nor did he want to cause her any more pain than necessary, so he slowly worked on loosening her up, before sliding a second finger inside of her to accompany the first.
He heard her let out a deep breath, and he looked up at her.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it's okay."
"Granger, you're really tight."
Hermione smiled shyly and said, "I'm sorry."
Draco paused what he was doing. "Sorry? Why the hell are you sorry? You have no reason to be!"
"I don't know!"
"Trust me, you have no reason to be sorry. Just relax."
Hermione nodded and Draco continued moving his fingers in and out of her, trying to get her used to the feeling of something being inside of her. He knew that he was going to cause her some discomfort at first, but he knew that he had done all that he could in order to prepare her for him. He slid off is boxers, and then got on top of her.
"This is probably going to feel a little bit uncomfortable for you at first, so I want you to take my lip into your mouth and bite down on it when it hurts okay?"
Hermione nodded, looking both determined and nervous. Draco thought she had never looked sexier.
He leaned down, and allowed her to capture his bottom lip between her teeth, and then he slowly slid himself inside of her. He felt her bite down on his lip and tense around him. It was painful for Draco to stay still and not move, especially being as excited as he was, but he waited.
She slowly let go of his bottom lip, and he looked down at her.
She nodded once, and Draco slowly pulled out, and then slid himself back inside of her. He let out a moan. She was just as tight as he thought she would be, and he was right, she felt absolutely amazing.
He angled her in a way that he could hit her most sensitive girl parts, and slowly picked up his pace. Hermione started meeting him in his thrusts, and Draco heard another moan escape his lips. He continued his pace, and knew that he wasn't going to last a lot longer. He wrapped his mouth around one of her nipples, and sucked on it, enhancing the sensations that she was feeling. He jerked as she let out a loud moan of pleasure.
"Faster," she panted underneath him.
"Are you sure?" Draco questioned, wanting to do exactly what she had said.
"Faster Malfoy," Hermione said breathily.
Draco picked up his pace, and he could feel Hermione tightening around him. Her breathing picked up, and she started moaning, and Draco knew that she was at the edge. He picked up his pace, thrusting into her faster and harder, and Draco felt Hermione come undone. She moaned his name, and dug her fingernails into his back, and Draco lost himself inside of her, moaning her name.
He slowed down, and then stopped thrusting completely, but he made sure to find her lips with his, and he kissed her deeply. He slowly pulled himself out of her, and rolled over, laying down beside her.
"Was that, was that okay?" Hermione asked quietly.
Draco sat up and looked over at her appalled.
"Was that okay? Granger, that was bloody awesome."
"Oh, okay," Hermione said blushing.
Draco leaned down and grabbed his wand out of his pants pocket. With his wand still in his hand, he grabbed Hermione and pulled her towards him, positioning her so that her head was on his shoulder.
He waved his wand and conjured a blanket to cover them, and then put his wand on his nightstand.
Draco looked down at Hermione's face and saw that she looked worried.
He put his thumb underneath her chin and tilted her face up to look at him.
"Hey, stop worrying," he said softly.
"I'm sorry."
"Like I said earlier, you have nothing to be sorry for," Draco said as he leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.
He saw Hermione smile, and then she yawned. Draco pushed a stray curl that had fallen into her face behind her ear, and Hermione sighed contentedly.
He watched as she slowly fell to sleep, as her breathing deepened.
It had been long enough that most of the affects of the alcohol had worn off, and Draco was only feeling a slight buzz. He knew he shouldn't have allowed what had just transpired to happen, but he couldn't help it. He let out a deep breath, and he closed his eyes, knowing that come morning, everything was going to be different.
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