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Can We Make It	By : Jenxiaris Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 10938 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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The next morning Hermione awoke with a heavy weight across her torso. Turning her head she realised that she and Draco had managed to get tangled up together during the night and it was his arm she was trapped under.

This thought led her to remember the previous night and again she blushed remembering the things he had done to her. She tried to get out from under his weight but all her wriggling only made him cuddle closer.

Who knew that Draco Malfoy liked to cuddle?!

Hermione struggled a little more and managed to turn so that they were spooning. She then felt the result of all her wriggling against her back. ‘Oh Merlin! Now what do I do?’

She wriggled around again so that she was facing her new husband, nudging his shoulder slightly she attempted wake him up “Draco,….Draco I need to get up”. Draco began groaning and rubbing himself against her, she tried again “Draco, please can I get up?”

Draco felt himself wake from a very good dream. Being completely disorientated he couldn’t understand why he was being shaken and woken up. “Draco please, I really need to get up!” He realised he had completely wrapped himself around Hermione and that she was trapped underneath him at the moment.

“Good morning” was his sleepy response.

“Draco, I would like to use the bathroom, could you let me up?” Draco looked down from his position above Hermione and smirked. He then moved off of her and got up from the bed. Hermione instantly blushed and averted her eyes.

Draco was slightly confused, still being half asleep. He looked down and realised he was still naked from the night before. With another smirk he continued on with his morning routine, just as he was. “So, how are you this morning?” he couldn’t resist playing with her, not that he would admit it out loud but she was ever so cute when she blushed.

In a very quiet whisper she responded “fine” before practically running out of the room and into the bathroom. Draco laughed to himself and then put on some underpants and went into the kitchen to get some breakfast.

In the bathroom Hermione used the toilet and got into the shower. She could hear Draco moving around in their little kitchen. She couldn’t get the image she just saw out of her head. She had pretty much assumed that he was fit under his robes and remembering some of the night before she new he was defined, but what she just saw made her slightly hot under the collar.

She also now understood why she was still sore from the previous night. Her new husband was rather large, or to put it more bluntly….he was HUGE! Again she blushed ‘this is going to be embarrassing, stop blushing Hermione!’

She got out of the shower, used a drying spell on her hair and body and put her dressing gown on. She exited the bathroom and went into the living room where she found Draco eating a bowl of cereal and reading the Daily Profit.

He seemed to be smirking at something he was reading ‘I knew it was too good to be true’ she thought ‘there was no way he had stopped his stupid smirking over the last few months’.

“What’s got you so deep in thought? I must have made quite an impression last night!” he voice broke through her thoughts.

Hermione scowled at him. “No, I just have some things on my mind”. Hermione went into the kitchen and got herself some cereal and joined Draco at the table to eat. “Draco, Seamus and Pavarti are getting married today and I’ve been invited to the wedding, would you like to come with me?”

Draco was a little bit confused “Why do you want me to come?”

“Why did you invite me to Blaise’s wedding?” She countered.

‘Fair enough’ thought Draco. “Well I don’t really know why you want me there but I’ll come with you, you are after all Lady Malfoy now and Lady Malfoy should not attend a function without an escort”.

Hermione instantly rolled her eyes, after all what does being Lady Malfoy mean when you’re just a few days from your 19th birthday and still in school. “Don’t give me that look, you are going to have to get used to the idea that as my wife there will be certain expectations”.

“Don’t you think we already have enough expectations on our shoulders at the moment without worrying about antiquated ideas like that” Hermione was already under enough pressure. She was one of the Golden Trio, which meant being constantly hounded by the press when she was outside of Hogwarts. She had to get pregnant very soon and she was still trying to get her head around being married to and possibly being attracted to her worst enemy.

“Hermione, you are now my wife, whether or not we wanted it, it is my job to protect you and that means preparing you for life as the Lady of Malfoy Manor”. Was Draco actually showing some concern for Hermione?

“Okay Draco, but lets talk about it later, we have to get ready and get to the Room of Requirement for the wedding” she said, not knowing what else to say.

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After watching a very nervous Pavarti marry a grinning Seamus (who knew that he had fancied her for a long time?) Draco and Hermione went back to their flat. Hermione wanted to read ahead in Charms so she situated herself on the couch and buried her head in her book.

Draco took off his dress robes and his shirt (it was quite a hot summer still) and sat at the table with the Daily Profit, as he had not finished it that morning. Upon seeing him shirtless, she became instantly distracted and couldn’t take her eyes off his defined abs.

Draco smirked; he knew exactly what he was doing. The truth was that he wanted her. He couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy she was the previous night in her simple bra and panties and he couldn’t get the feel of her body out of his head.

After twenty minutes of Hermione not turning a page, Draco made the decision to make a move. She looked delectable in her yellow sundress that showed off every curve and he couldn’t hold back anymore. He got up and walked over to the couch and took the book out of her hands.

Hermione was not going to have that. It didn’t matter that she hadn’t taken in a single word since he had come into the room, taking a book away from this witch was asking for trouble “What do you think your doing, I was reading tha…………” Hermione never had the chance to finish the sentence as Draco captured her lips in a searing kiss that he deepened before she could gather what was happening.

“I need you, right now!” was all he said before picking her up bridal style and carrying her to their bedroom.

He laid her on the bed and attacked her neck with kisses. “Draco….what is going…oh wow...” Hermione couldn’t complete a sentence with the things his lips and tongue were doing to her neck. She tilted her head to the side to give him better access and actually felt him smirk as he attacked her neck with more vigour.

Draco manoeuvred himself between her legs and slowly pulled her dress further up her thighs. He traced a slow circular pattern up her inner thigh until he reached her centre. He then slipped his fingers into her panties and began to rub her clit.

She began to whimper slightly at the sensations that he was creating; he put more pressure onto her clit, which caused her to moan out loud. “Hermione, I need to be inside you, I can’t hold off” She nodded because she couldn’t speak and then leaned up to kiss him.

It was the first time she had initiated a kiss and Draco took it to mean he could continue. He broke away and pulled her dress over her head and slid her underwear down her legs. He then unzipped his trousers and pushed them down along with his underwear and re-positioned himself with the tip of his penis at her entrance.

He kissed her as he thrust in. Hermione stiffened up straight away, she still wasn’t very confident with having her body on show and she still felt a little discomfort when he entered her. “Are you ok? I’ll be slow ok, I don’t want to hurt you”

“It’s ok Draco, I just need to get used to it”, Draco slowly began to thrust in and out; he kissed her again and held her hands up above her head.

“Oh Merlin, you’re so tight, feels so good” Draco kept his thrusts even and slow, he didn’t want to cum too quickly.

Hermione was still slightly uncomfortable but she was beginning to feel some good sensations as he thrust into her. She lifted her hips slightly and tried to meet his thrusts with her own. “Oh yes” was all Draco could say, her moving made the whole sensation even better for him.

He brought one hand down between them and rubbed her clit and thrust upwards. She was going to cum today no matter what he had to do. Draco kneeled up onto his knees and lifted Hermione’s hips; he held onto them and quickened his thrusts as he continued to rub her clit.

“Oh Draco, mmmm” Hermione was really beginning to enjoy herself, her whole body was heating up from the inside and she was starting to feel a little tingly. Draco felt her clench around him, he knew she was getting close even if she didn’t.

He doubled his efforts and did his best to hold off his orgasm. She looked so hot writhing underneath him and he was struggling not to cum. “Oh my god, I think I’m going to-Oh God!” When she practically screamed these words Draco pounded into her and upon feeling her clench almost painfully around him he let go and released into her.

Feeling this Hermione came, hard! She had never felt a sensation like it; she called out his name along with Merlin’s and letting out a string of curses that only turned Draco on even more. Draco collapsed on top of her and tried to catch his breath.

Hermione was still trembling when he looked up with that ever-annoying smirk on his face. He kissed her and rolled off her to the side of the bed and pulled her onto his chest.

“So what brought that on” was Hermione’s response to the incredible sex they had just had. She may have started to feel an attraction towards him but she couldn’t except that he would feel the same way.

“Well you are my wife now, and to be honest I find myself quite attracted to you”

A little while later they got up, dressed and went down to the entrance of the Marriage Wing to floo over to Hogwarts. Draco had wanted to walk up to the castle but Hermione was still a little sore so she insisted on using the beautiful fireplace.

After exiting the grate into the main entrance hall, they went into the Great Hall and joined the student body for dinner. Hermione joined Harry and Ron while Draco went to the Slytherin table, after all if they had wanted to eat together they would have stayed in the flat.

“So, how’s marriage to the ferret working out”, Ron still seemed a little bitter.

“Ronald, I would appreciate it if you would not call my husband a ferret” Ron gave Harry a confused look; surely Hermione wasn’t actually enjoying being married to a death-eater!

“I think Ron means how are things going ‘Mione” Harry as usual was trying to keep the peace.

“Fine thank-you, so far he has been very nice to me, although his stupid smirk has made a re-appearance,” she replied evenly.

Ron looked on in disbelief “your kidding right, he was a death-eater ‘Mione, they’re not nice. I swear if he hurts you I’m going to murder him”

Just as he said this Ginny came over with a huge grin in her face. “Professor McGonagall has slotted us in for tomorrow Harry, I just owled mum and dad, their going to be here after school along with George and Percy if they can get out of work”

Temporarily forgetting about Ron’s latest comments Hermione engaged Ginny in conversation. “How is George doing with Fred gone?”

Ginny looked a little sad for a moment “He’s ok, he’s been throwing himself into the shop, but I think the whole having to marry the Pug is stressing him out a bit”

Not knowing what to say, Hermione began to eat her Sheppard’s Pie, she hadn’t realised how hungry she was, but missing lunch and her activities from earlier had left her famished.

Ginny was talking rather animatedly about their wedding the next day and Harry was just looking at her lovingly and obviously not taking in a word she was saying, Ron was sulking into his plate and Hermione kept feeling her eyes wandering over to the Slytherin table where her husband was talking to a miserable looking Blaise.

“Come on mate she can’t be that bad, in fact lately I’ve been finding Gryffindor girls to be quite entertaining” Draco said shaking his head. Blaise gave him a dirty look

“Drake no offence but you have no idea what you’re talking about, Granger has some substance to her, she’s intelligent and has some common sense. My wife...” he shuddered on the word wife “isn’t half the person that you married. I really don’t know how I’m going to stay married to her, I feel sorry for our kids”

Draco looked over to the Gryffindor table at the the new Mrs. Zabini, she seemed to be scowling at her husband from across the room, she obviously missed having Pavarti to moan to however the latter girl was currently in the flat next door to his own with her new husband.

“Sorry mate, but like Hermione said yesterday, your welcome over to us whenever you need to get away from her” Blaise nodded and help himself to some apple pie and custard, while Draco looked a little further down from Lavender to catch Hermione watching him.

Again his annoying smirk made an appearance. Hermione quickly finished her meal and giving a very poignant look to Ginny she left the Great Hall, Ginny grabbed a apple for dessert, after all she had to fit into that dress tomorrow, kissed Harry and followed Hermione out.

She caught up with her friend and asked what was wrong. “Gin, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I can’t keep my eyes off of him, I find him so attractive, what am I going to do?”

Ginny let out an exasperated sigh “Hermione, there isn’t a girl in this castle that doesn’t find your husband extremely sexy. Stop constantly worrying. You should be happy that you’re attracted to your husband. Imagine if you still hated him, you have to stay married to him forever”.

By this point they had made it to the lake, Ginny was itching to know one thing “So, what’s he like in bed?”

“Ginevra Weasley! I am not answering that!” Hermione was blushing profusely.

“That good, huh. I guess he’s not been named the Slytherin Sex God for nothing.” Ginny had to laugh at the look on Hermione’s face.

“Gin, he’s been really nice to me, and he told me earlier that he is attracted to me. I don’t know how to be around him. He’s not like he was all the years we’ve been at school. I almost forget he was a death eater” Hermione said, then paused for a moment before continuing. “And, I can’t believe I’m telling you this but I don’t know who to talk to, in bed he’s really attentive to me and I don’t know how to reciprocate”

Ginny burst out laughing, “Oh ‘Mione, stop blushing, we’re best friends, you can talk to me about anything. Now, I can’t say that I know very much about actually sex, I guess I’ll find out for myself tomorrow night, but there is one thing I can say. You need to talk to him, he is your husband and I’m sure he will want you to be good in the bedroom so he’s the best person to teach you what he likes. And if all else fails, do what you always do, go to the library. I’m sure there must be some sort of book to help with this stuff”

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Later that night Hermione returned to the flat from the library to find Draco at the table doing his Defence homework. There was no way she was going to ask him about sex so after finishing her conversation with Ginny, Hermione went to the library and found a book on sex in the Restricted Section. She went into their bedroom, got changed into a pair of shorts and a strap top that she normally wore to bed in the summer and began to read.

An hour later, Draco joined her and she hid the book under the bed so that he wouldn’t know what she was doing. “Goodnight Hermione” Draco rolled over and after five minutes he seemed to be fast asleep.

Hermione turned over onto her side and with a quick “Nox” turned out the lights and went to sleep. It had been a very interesting and exhausting day.
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