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To Be Loved	By : Skyla-lilly Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 10506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i don't own harry potter nor do i get paid for any of this. I write for fun and fun alone.

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Chapter Four

Starting the Twister game since Hermione was more flexible she was in control of the bored, spinning the arrow it landed on left hand Blue. Placing their left hands as it stated, Hermione spun again. Right hand yellow, Left foot green, Right foot red. Getting the hang of it, Hermione let Draco take a turn in spinning the arrow. Taking turns until they were both a tangled mess, Hermione reaching out to take her turn spinning the arrow Draco slipped causing Hermione to fall and landed on top of him once again. Both laughing they decided to head of to bed both in high spirits.

(1st November 1999)

Waking up in a tangle of sheets and limbs, Hermione feels the heat rising in her cheeks as she realizes whom she shared a bed with last night and the fact that she could feel a certain something poking in her back. Staying where she was just for a moment she could her name being whispered in his sleep, a smile playing on his mouth; smiling to herself she feels herself getting dragged closer to him, his erection pushing up against her back. Trying to move over to put distance between her and his morning glory; not wanting to give into temptation of rubbing herself up against it. Feeling her move away Draco wakes up and suddenly realizes what has the Gryffindor princess panties in a bunch.

Looking down a bright red taints his cheeks ‘Oh shit! What the hell is going through my head. I can't believe I let myself have those dreams again especially when she is next to me. Oh crap! Oh Merlin! Shit! I hope she didn't hear me mutter her name!’ Sitting up trying to hide his noticeable bulge in his pajama bottoms, "morning gorgeous sleep well" his usual smirk adorning his face, to hide his embarrassment he gets up and walks to the bathroom to get rid of his raging erection.

As the door closes Hermione lets out her breath she didn’t realize she had been holding since he woke, not being able to reply to his greeting incase she gave away her desire for him. Hiding herself under the blankets and staying in that position until he walks out and pulls back the sheet smirking; "What’s got the famous Gryffindor princess hiding like a frighten child?" 

"Nothing has me hiding I just felt like it" blushing slightly because she had been caught out. Smirking Draco lifts her out of the bed with ease and tells her they might as well take the time away from school to go and explore the little town. Agreeing with him she gets changed and they venture out into the cold winter air, finding a little cafe which Draco drags her into with the intentions of getting her to trust him more and hopefully get her to give into him.

Deciding to act like the perfect gentleman playing the part perfectly he pulls back her chair and is visibly happy that she accepts with out a second thought. Looking across at her he marvels in her beauty putting his hand on the table palm facing up, his other hand cupping his chin; head slightly tilted he gazes at her inviting her to take up his hand. Hesitating for a few moments Hermione withdraws her hand from under the table and places her hand near her glass close enough to just trail her fingers against his fingertips but not close enough to hold hands.

Teasing him with her closeness and willingness to touch him slightly makes his heart beat a bit faster, the arrival of the waiter breaks the rising tension, relived that she could look away she places her order and waits for Draco to do the same.

After a very pleasant lunch they decide to head back, Draco holding the door for Hermione to walk through. The cold wind picking up, Draco notices a shivering Hermione and moves closer to her; deciding to ask her not to hex him, he drapes an arm around her shoulder, feeling her inch closer towards his body drawn by the warmth that was emitting from him, she shyly looks up at him and thanks him a trusting look in her eye.

Feeling ecstatic he drapes his cloak over the both of them, feeling her press up against his side. Arriving back in their room, Draco adds some logs to the fire, whilst Hermione heads towards the window where a familiar brown barn owl is perched patiently. Untying the parchment the owl flies off, Draco moving to Hermione's side so he can read the letter too.

Dear Mr Malfoy and Miss Granger  

I hope you both are enjoying yourselves. The headmistress and myself would like to remind you that you are due back in Hogsmede at 4:00 pm, there will be a carriage awaiting your arrival to deliver you both back to the school. Enjoy the rest of your stay.

Proffessor Slughorn.

Looking at her watch, they had just over two hours left. "Um Malfoy anything you want to do before we head back?" 

"We can play twister again if you want? Or we can get to know each other a little bit better" he replied

"Um, I think I'd like to get to know you a bit better" she answered in a almost whisper. Smiling a rare lopsided smile "Okay. I'll start, what did you get up to after the war finished?" Knowing perfectly well that she modeled for her parents and even wore his design.

A faint pink tinged her cheeks. "I went in search of my parents in Australia. I also worked for them whilst i was there filling in for one of their girls" 

"What type of work did you do for them?" Slying asking before she got a chance to ask him something.

"Hey, it was my turn!" Sighing she decided to answer him "I was modeling for them for their magazine, the model that they had booked couldn’t make it and they didn't want to disappoint the designer" Contemplating her question she decided to go along the same lines as he had "What did you get up to yourself Draco?" Loving the sound of his name rolling off her tongue he couldn't help but truly answer her.

"Mother and I started our own designer brand" knowing that she couldn't help but to ask him more about it.

"What's it called?" she asked twirling a curl around her finger; "Daffodil Dragon, it's very popular amongst the muggle world,” he answered trying to hide his smirk that was beginning to tug the corner of his mouth.

"I thought the designers name was David Mitchell?" Blushing slightly 

"Oh it is well in the muggle world. I can't go running around with my real name can I?" He playfully winks at her.

Turning a bright shade of red, she decides under the blanket is once again safer. 'Oh Shit. I should've realized who David was when I saw Blaise. Oh for Merlin Sake he would've seen the shoot, Oh Shit, Shit, Shit!’ Peaking his head under the blanket he couldn’t help but laugh at her expression as she was clearly freaking out.

Pulling her up close to him, he held her in a close embrace whispering in her ear, "You looked absolutely breathtaking in my design. Never in my wildest dreams would I think that I could spend an amazingly perfect night with you Hermione, nor having the chance to have you model any of my designs" His breath lingering behind laced with Draco's clear desire.

Completely surprised at the use of her first name, she stuttered again "Y...Yo...You called me Hermione?" Fighting of the urge to blush and feeling like a fool.

"Out of my whole confession you only got the fact that I used your first name?" Letting another laugh escape his lips. Surprised by his smooth silky laugh bouncing under the blankets Hermione blushed a pretty pink once more. Draco pulled her closer even more, trying to suppress his urge to ravish her right then and there.

Leaning his face down Hermione closed her eyes and unconsciously wetting her lips making them look even more irresistible, controlling his urge to passionately kiss her into oblivion he placed a soft quick peck on her moist lips. Reluctantly pulling back to look down into her mesmerizing brown eyes.

Getting caught up in the moment they almost forgot the time they had to be back, glancing down at her watch "Oh shit! it’s 10 to 4" Quickly jumping up Hermione and Draco quickly accio'd their stuff and packed their bags. Making sure that they had packed everything, they apperated back to Hogsmeade. As the letter stated there was a carriage awaiting for their arrival, opening the door for Hermione, Draco stepped in after her pulling her into his lap and covering her with his cloak to help warm her up.

Relinquishing in the feel of her on his lap and remembering the soft quick peck they shared. Before he knew it the carriage ride was over too soon, Hermione slipped off his lap and unwrapped herself from his cloak. Wrapping the cloak back around his body her scent lingered amongst the cloth, teasing his senses. Following Hermione back upto the school, mesmerized by the way her skinny jeans hugged every single curve making her legs look almost sinful.

Loving the way her military jacket cut around her midriff, how it hugged her figure in the right places the way she had it half zipped showing the top of her cleavage teasing any man that happened to catch sight of them. Reaching the front of Hogwarts Hermione and Draco enter the warmth caressing the pair as the entered. Making their way back to their common room, Proffessor Slughorn met them on their way asking if they enjoyed their trip.

Finally reaching the portrait to their common room and heading upto their rooms to place their bags, before separating to go head out with their friends. Draco Heading down to the dungeons only just containing his excitement he couldn’t wait to tell his best mate what happened between the complete bombshell irresistible Granger and himself even if it only was a kiss.

On the other side of the school Hermione was thinking of how much she should tell her friends, obviously leaving the kiss out when telling the boys but would defiantly let Ginny know as she would be begging for every detail. Upon entering the Slytherin Common room Draco spots Blaise hanging out near the fire with 'Yolanda Blancc' bedazzled so that those who don't know of its existence will just think its a Quidditch magazine, walking up to Blaise he eyes the magazine.

"So Zabini we gotta talk” Instantly picking up on Draco's mood he smirks as he replies

"Hmmm Malfoy did she kick you outta the room? Ha ha just joking you look like a fat kid in Honeydukes your that happy" 

"Ha ha Blaise thought you might wanna know what happened" Draco shrugs; sensing that there might be some good juicy information Blaise leads him upto the dorms casting a silencing charm around where they were situated. Waiting as patiently as a kid in Honeydukes wanting to roam the store, Blaise waited for Draco to start telling him every moment of the night before.

Taking a deep breathe in and letting it out again Draco begins telling Blaise everything from when they left the castle to the arrival at the little B'n'B, the outfit Hermione changed into and how irresistible she looked in his bra; Hermione getting frustrated because he wouldn’t move and was taking up the bed, her attempt of trying to move him then ending up collapsing on top; both being stubborn and not wanting to move, Hermione finally giving up and taught him how to play a muggle game called Twister ending up her on top of him again as a tangled mess.

Trying not to blush he continued from the morning after having to share a bed, waking up to a surprised Granger; and realizing as to why she was because he was in his full morning glory especially after a very vivid and ravishing dream of none other then the Gryffindor Princess that was sleeping next to him. The lunch they had at a little cafe and warming her up on the way back to the B'n'B; asking each other questions admitting he was David Mitchell, the seemingly short carriage ride back to the castle and the quick peck he got to steal.

Knowing that Blaise wouldn't push for more as he had left his best mate more then enough to ponder he wasn't surprised when Blaise  asked him "You have it bad for her don't you? And I want the truth Draco"  Pondering his answer he softly admitted "I have always had it bad for her even more so since year 3 when she broke my nose, I have to admit though I was genuinely surprised she would even be in my company since the unfortunate incident at the manor with my psychopathic aunt" remorse coated his usually cocky silky voice.

"She defiantly is special, I've heard she’s kept the scar your aunt gave her but its been charmed to not be noticeable to those who weren't there. I hate to admit it but she defiantly is a very brave, courageous beautiful women. There's no doubt as to why she's known as the Gryffindor Princess, I also have a feeling that a certain Gryffindor has hidden feelings for you too"

Winking Blaise lightly punched Draco on the arm "Blaise, you know you are going to have to tell me who your on about liking me? And I hope she will give me a proper chance to prove to her I really am sorry” Changing the subject the two Slytherins getting caught up in conversation almost forgetting about dinner except for the grumble of their stomachs reminding them.

Meanwhile up at the Gryffindor tower Hermione had just entered the common room, spotting her three best friends. Ginny catching sight of Hermione called her over; moving onto Harry’s lap to make space for her on the couch. Upon taking the now vacant seat next to Harry; her three best mates begun bombarding her with questions, Hermione answered them all to her best ability without giving away all the juicy gossip.

Knowing that Gin would sense the withholding of information would end up saving her from the boy’s questions. Rolling her eyes behind the boys back, Ginny stifled a giggle that wanted to surface. Slipping of Harry's lap Ginny asks, "Hermione, I was wondering if you could help me with my charms homework?”

 "Sure Gin.” Following her best girlfriend upto the girl dormitories and taking a seat on Ginny's bed; making sure a silencing charm was cast, Hermione readies herself for the onslaught of questions she knows that’s bound to come. Ginny starts firing questions at her again.

"So what was it like? What did you talk about? Did anything happen? If so what and how was it?" Pausing only for a quick breath "I want details...Please!" Ginny begged sighing and letting a small chuckle escape her lips

"Okay, Okay... it was actually rather pleasant; we had to share a room and bed, we talked about all different things from after the war; like my trip searching for my parents in Australia and staying with them till school was almost ready to return, how I filled in for one of their girls and ended up with my pictures in a world known muggle magazine.

You remember me telling you about modeling for my parents and showing you the pictures?" Ginny nodded her head " Well the designer I found out is none other then Malfoy himself" Ginny looked pretty shocked, letting her recover before she continued. "I taught him how to play Twister and in the morning I awoke to ourselves a tangled mess of sheets and limbs... Also..."

Blushing slightly at the memory "His.. Um... Erection was poking in my back, and he whispered my name in his sleep. I guess he was dreaming and I think I might've been the reason for his certain happiness, especially with the way he pulled me closer to him." Hermione was now a deep red from blushing profusely.

"Oh Merlin! Hermione he must really like you!" Ginny grinned and giggles at the thought of Hogwarts biggest enemies falling for each other. "What else happened?" 

“Well he took me to a little cafe for lunch and he had his hand on the table palm up I think trying to entice me to hold his hand" Hermione's tone was becoming cheekier as she recalled "So instead I placed my hand so they could only touch by a mere brush of a finger. Oh Gin he's such a gentleman when he wants. After we left the cafe it was really cold and I was shivering, he must've noticed and pulled me closer so I was up against him"

Sighing at the memory from only hours ago "It was so nice Gin... We reached the B'n'B and went to our room. We were asking questions bout everything that happened after the war and when he admitted he was the designer I had modeled for. I was heaps embarrassed and hid under the blanket; he climbed underneath after me and he... um... he... oh Merlin he kissed me! It was only a peck but oh Gin he still kissed me." Hermione voice was now barely audible as she whispered the last confession out.
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