At Long Last | By : christineyoung Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 30930 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Thank you all for your kind words of encouragement. I'm pleased that you are enjoying the story. shall we carry on?
Hermione shifted slightly as she came back into awareness. She felt strange, different. She could feel his warmth spooned against her back and she was confused as to why she felt comforted by that fact. She frowned when she thought that it was probably a by-product from his bite.
There was so much that she didn't know about this veela thing. It left her feeling off balance when she wasn't knowledgeable about something. It made her feel vulnerable to know that Draco knew more about veelas than she did.
She started mentally when she realized that she called him Draco in her mind. He'd always been Malfoy to her until now. What had changed? She knew it had to do with his bite.
She turned silently, studying him as he slept. It was quiet in the castle. There was no sound except the pounding of the rain as it lashed against the windows. There were occasional flashes of lightning illuminating the night. She utilized these flashes to observe the man that she would spend the rest of her life with.
There was no doubt that he was handsome. Even she could admit that he had always been rather striking, even when they were students. But now that he had transformed into adult veela, he was spectacular. She'd noticed in the alley how much bigger he seemed than the boy she went to school with. He'd definitely put on some weight, muscling out the tall body that he was gifted with.
His hair was a little longer, and fuller, than it had been in school. He no longer slicked it back against his head. Instead, he let it lay naturally. She noticed yesterday that the fringe fell into his eyes, giving him that sexy devil-may-care look. It was the same shade, so blond that it was nearly white. His face wasn't nearly as pointed any longer either. His jaw had rounded a bit giving him an air of masculinity that she found hard to resist. She just wanted to reach out and lick him.
She flushed at the thought. What was wrong with her? She came to his eyes. She was a little disappointed that they were closed in sleep. He had the oddest color of eyes. They were a pale, pearlescent grey and at times could be a stormy, charcoal color. She'd noticed that his eye color seemed to correlate with his mood. The bottom line was that he had hypnotizing eyes, even more so now that he was a veela.
She yelped when she noticed that his eyes were open now and he was watching her. He had that infuriating smirk plastered on his firm lips. "See something you like, dearest?"
She blushed even harder. He'd caught her ogling him. It was so embarrassing. "No," she snipped in return. "Just reacquainting myself with you. You know, know thy enemy and all."
His eyes flashed in the darkness. "Enemy? I'm no enemy, Hermione. I'm your mate. That's something that you're just going to have to get used to."
"I will never get used to someone telling me what I can and cannot do," she replied as she turned from him. "My decisions are my own and it is my choice if I want to fight this war. You don't own me, Draco Malfoy."
She gasped as he spun her around and pressed her back against the bed. He loomed over her and brushed the mark on her neck. She moaned softly as his touch sent tingles all through her body. They zipped through her nervous system and took up residence as a steady throb between her legs.
"Let's get something straight, Hermione. This mark," he thumbed the spot once more causing her arch up and into him. "Shows that you are, indeed, mine. Mine to love. Mine to protect. Mine to worship. Mine to cherish. I'm sure that we can come to some kind of compromise. But there will be no more battles for you. Not now, not ever."
She stared up into those magnetic, grey orbs and knew that she was lost. She was strong but she couldn't resist him.
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