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1912 Present meet Past UNDER CONSTRUCTION	By : Luckycharms Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: SOME OF THE EVENTS PORTRAYED ARE BASED OFF OF REAL FACTS AND PEOPLE. I do NOT own any Harry Potter characters.That right goes to the AMAZING J.K. Rowling. I do own some of the made up people and places you will encounter.

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Sorry for the delay guys. I wanted to make this chapter longer for you since we have officially reached 40 chapters!! Whoot! I hope you enjoy!
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AT THE END :)
This is not the end of the story. 1 more chapter left plus an epilogue:)

Sunday, May 6^th, 2001 02:30pm
Draco watched in awe as Hermione danced with her friends. He was quite proud of himself that he was able to pull off a whole wedding in just a matter of days. Well, not by himself. He did have help; lot of it actually.
He had asked Ginny to take Hermione dress shopping, as much as she could, so his wife could find the dress of her dreams. It was the least he could do, since she had no part in the actual planning of their wedding.
“Hey.” Blaise nudged him gently with a drink in his hand. “You ready for the garter toss?”
Draco looked away from his wife, who was now dancing with his father, and looked at his Best Man.
“Absolutely!” he stated a little too happily.
Blaise nodded his head and walked away. He walked up to the DJ and spoke to him before grabbing the mic to make the announcement. He waited until the song was over before he began speaking.
“May I have your attention please?” Blaise asked raising his glass. “If we could clear the dance floor and have the lovely couple come up front. We are going to do, what muggles call, the garter toss, followed by the bouquet toss! But first, we need to get the garter off the beautiful bride, so my man Draco here, has volunteered as tribute, to obtain the item!” he laughed.
Draco shook his head and walked up to the dance floor with a half-smile on his face. Hermione took a seat in a chair that Luna had provided her, in the center of the floor and wiggled her body in excitement.
The DJ started the song ‘Boombastic” by Shaggy and the crowd went wild. Hermione clapped her hands together as she began to laugh. Draco decided to let loose and have some fun. He began to sway his body back and forth as he seductively moved towards his wife. He had no idea what the song was or what the guy, who was singing it, was saying, but he enjoyed the beat and Harry recommended it; so he began to dance for his woman.
Whistles and whoops could be heard throughout the room as Draco spun in a circle. Landing the spin on his knees, he started caressing his hands up Hermione’s legs under her dress, to the beat of the music.
Hermione covered her face in embarrassment and laughed when Draco began to lift her right leg in the air. He placed her leg on his shoulder and looked up at her with seductive eyes and a very large smirk. More whistles could be heard as he quickly lifted her dress and threw it over his head.
He began leaving soft pecks up her thigh and she wiggled when he began tickling her skin with his tongue. He was taking a risk doing what he was doing, in front of all of their family and friends, but he didn’t care. Her dress covered his actions so he continued keep teasing her.
He placed his lips at the warmth of her center through her panties and left a long tender kiss. Her hands instinctively grabbed his head; he couldn’t see her face but he was sure she was letting off a shocked expression. He let out a chuckle as he pulled back slightly. Grabbing one of her two garters between his teeth he started pulling the garter slowly down her leg. She pulled her dress up slightly, so everyone could now see what he was doing, and let out another laugh when he lifted her leg and tugged the item from her ankle.
Releasing her foot from his grasp, he stood up, removed the garter from his mouth, and held it in the air in triumph. The crowd cheered and clapped their hands as Blaise shook his head in shock and looked to be debating on whether or not he wanted to bring the microphone back up to speak.
“Well.” was all he could say for a moment into the mic. “That…was…something.” He finally continued. “Remind me to do that at my wedding.” He whispered to Ginny, who was standing next to him.
Ginny let out a snicker and covered her mouth to try and prevent herself from laughing. The room erupted in laughter and Blaise looked to be confused. Ginny leaned over to him and whispered into the microphone.
“It’s not really a secret when you whisper that into the mic.” She looked at him while giggling.
“Shit! I mean dang it!…Well now we all know, to never give me one of these things again.” He chortled. “Moving on!” he continued “Can we please have all of the single men in the room, and when I say single, I mean any man who is not married, to the center of the floor!”
He passed the mic off to Ginny and walked to the center of the room with the rest of the men who had gathered in a large group. Draco kissed Hermione before she moved to stand next to Ginny while he stayed in the center of the dance floor.
“Alright boys!” Ginny shouted, lifting an arm in the arm. “Let’s see those hips shake!”
‘Bad to the Bone’ by George Thorogood began to play and Draco turned to the men who all began to dance to a song, he surprisingly knew from his party days in the Slytherin common room, as the guest clapped their hands to the beat.
He let out a laugh and began to move himself; no longer caring about embarrassing himself. After a few moments, he turned around and twirled the garter on the tip of his pointer finger.
“On the count of three!” Ginny announced. “One…two…Three!”
Draco threw the garter high in the air and quickly turned around to see who would catch it. The men all jumped in the air, with outstretched arms, trying their hardest to catch the article of clothing. To everyone’s surprise, Neville threw his hand in the air, holding the garment, with a cheerful smile.
Everyone clapped at his excitement and unbeknownst to Neville, he would have to place the garter on the lucky lady who catches the bouquet.
Hermione jumped up and down as she made her way over to Neville and hugged him before stepping to the center of the floor. Draco walked back to where a sulking Blaise and a grinning Ginny stood.
“Now ladies!” she raised a hand in the air. “You know the drill!”
She passed Blaise the mic and picked up a second smaller red rose bouquet and walked over to Hermione. Handing her the flowers, she leaned in and whispered something, Draco couldn’t hear, in her ear. Hermione chuckled and nodded her head before she turned to the large group of women.
‘Alright ladies! Shake what you got!” Blaise called out.
‘Lady Marmalade” by Christina Aguilera, Lil’ Kim, Mya, and Pink, began to play. Draco watched as the women began dancing but what caught his eye was his wife; shaking her hips, and winking seductively at him while running her hands on her face and neck. She began moving her body in ways he never thought he would see and instantly a boner began to grow in his pants. She turned her back to him and began shaking her ass in his direction.
Draco grunted and coughed as he tried his hardest to resist her. He eventually had to look away from her and turn his body to the stage to calm his lower region. He sucked in a few breaths and shook his head before turning back around and placing his hands in front of him, to hide his raging hard on.
Hermione gave him a smirk and fully turned her back to the dancing women. Blaise however stood shell shocked with his mouth gaping open. Ginny grabbed the mic from his hand quickly as she tried not to laugh at all the men who were now fixed on Hermione’s movements.
“Alright guys, simmer down! She is a happily married woman!” she announced “On the count of three!...One…two…three!”
Hermione tossed the bouquet in the air and turned around. Draco watched from the bottom of the stage as the women literally fought, over the flowers. He was amazed at the dexterity and agility the women had in order to fight their way to get the bouquet. He was half glad Ginny was not in the mix. He was sure a spell or two would have been cast in order for her to get the damn thing.
To everyone’s astonishment, a hand reached up, holding the bouquet from the ground of women piled on top of one another. The women sulked and back up as they fixed their hair and straightened their dresses. Luna stood up, holding the flowers in her hand with a triumphant smile and messy hair.
Everyone cheered and clapped their hands while she fixed her dress. Hermione ran up to her and gave her a hug as Draco looked on with absolute shock.
‘Who knew, of all people, that Luna Lovegood would put up a fight and win?’ He smirked to himself.
“Alright everyone! Now for the finale!” Ginny chimed, interrupting his thoughts. “Luna, since you are the winner, if you could have a seat in the chair that Theo has now provided for you.”
Luna skipped to the chair and took a seat.
“Now Neville, if you could be so kind as to come on up here and stand in front of Luna.” Ginny continued.
Neville looked around confused, so Harry and Ron let out laughs and gave him a slight push to help him. He slowly made his way to the dance floor, still holding the garter he caught, in his hands. Once he was standing in front of Luna, Ginny passed the mic over to Hermione.
“I know most of you are probably confused and wondering what is about to happen.” She began. “I would like to explain it to you. In muggle tradition, the man and woman, who catch the items, are blessed with the luck of being next to get married.”
Neville snapped his head up and looked completely terrified.
“Not necessarily right away Neville, or to each other.” She giggled and he let out a sigh of relief. “Now this part though, is mainly just for fun but it is a superstitious tradition and one I personally always love to watch at weddings. So Neville, when the song begins, you will seal the superstition by placing the garter on Luna’s leg,” She grinned. “Simple.”
Hermione passed the mic back to Ginny who turned to the DJ and told him to hit it.
‘U Can’t touch This’ By MC Hammer started up and Luna began dancing in her chair, swaying back and forth. Neville however, looked like he didn’t know what to do and began sweating. Luna lifted her left leg slightly in the air as she continued to sway, to help him along.
“YEAH LONGBOTTOM! WHOO! OWN THAT LEG!” Theo shouted to help give him some courage.
It seemed to be working as Neville let off light chuckle and got down on one knee. Harry and Ron also let out a few whoops as Neville lifted Luna’s leg a little higher and began placing the garter on her. He let out a laugh as he finished putting the garment on her and slowly lowered her leg. Luna however, leaned in and kissed him once he released his hold. His eyes went wide at the action but he didn’t have time to fully react before she pulled away, stood up, and skipped back to her table.
“Alright Longbottom! Yeah man!” Theo cheered for him.
Neville lowered his head and smiled before walking back to the same table Luna now sat at.
“Alright you party people!” Ginny announced. “Shake what your momma gave you! Let’s dance!”
X
03:45pm
Hermione was talking with her parents and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley when Draco approached her. She looked dreamily at him and noticed how sexy he looked with his red tie loosened and his shirt slightly undone. She was craving him but she wasn’t quite sure, if it was the pregnancy hormones that made her want to pounce him in the middle of a crowded room. She however tried her best to hold back as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
“Mind if I steal my wife for a moment?” he asked the group kindly.
“Oh of course dear! We were actually just about to bring up the magical ceremony. Is it time already?” Mrs. Weasley asked holding a drink in her hand.
Draco nodded his head and looked down at Hermione.
“Magical ceremony? She questioned with a raised brow.
“It’s a wizarding tradition.” Mr. Weasley pipped up. “You were both married in the eyes of the muggle law earlier and but according to the wizarding law you are not married yet. It’s a blood bond, very similar to an unbreakable vow.”
“But I didn’t see Harry and Ginny do one.”
“They did. You and Ronald just weren’t witnesses; myself and Molly were.” He smiled.
“Oh…okay. Are you guys going to witness ours too?” she asked politely.
“No dear. Ginny and Mr. Zabini wanted to have that honor.” Mrs. Weasley spoke tenderly as she rubbed her hand on Hermione’s shoulder. “You better get going dear. Don’t want to miss your sendoff later.”
Hermione turned to face Draco and he held out his hand to guide her through the Tutor house museum, to the beautiful Drawing Room, they visited once before.
Kingsley stood in front of the large fireplace with Ginny and Blaise standing on either side of him. He looked up and smiled when he saw the pair enter the room. Hermione stopped for a moment, hesitant when she saw a chalice with sapphire gems, placed next to a very sharp looking knife.
Draco stopped walking when he noticed she wasn’t moving and looked back at her with concern. He held up a finger to Kingsley before he grabbed her arm and pulled her gently back out of the room.
“Hey.” He whispered. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah…” she replied looking away from him.
“We don’t have to do this if you aren’t comfortable, love.” He suggested trying to catch her eye.
She looked up at him and smiled slightly.
“I want to do this, I just don’t know what it entails and Mr. Weasley mentioned that it was a blood bond and…that is a rather large knife.”
Draco let out a small laugh before raising his fingers to lift her chin.
“It just a small cut on the palm of your hand…here.” He lifted her hand and ran a finger over her palm lightly to show her. “I will have the same thing done to me…we then hold our cut hands over the chalice and drip a few drops of our blood in. Kingsley will speak a few Latin words while filling the chalice with wine, and then he will asks us some questions. Once we agree, we will drink from the cup and then kiss. That will bound our bodies’ and souls together. And before you ask, a little wine won’t hurt the baby.” He explained.
“That’s it? That doesn’t seem too bad.”
“Well we have to consummate the marriage.” He winked “Once we do, then our names will appear in the Ministry’s marriage book but technically we will still be married if we don’t.”
“But we are already soulmates…Why do we have to bind our bodies and souls together.” She questioned with a raised eyebrow.
“It’s…” he hesitated “It prevents…”
“Prevents what Draco?” she asked because he looked to be struggling to answer.
“It prevents us from ever separating…there is no divorce in wizarding law, we are bounded for life. The only way out of it…is death.”
“Oh.” was all she could say as she looked back down at the ground.
“We don’t have to do this Hermione. I am okay with just being married by muggle law where you can divorce me if you want.”
“What are the perks of being bounded to you for life? I know there is something magical that runs parallel with this ceremony.” she asked seriously, raising her head.
“Oh uh, well besides having me as your personal sex slave for life,” he laughed “we will be connected.”
“Connected?”
“Yeah…Similar to how Veela’s are connected to their mate. Not as strongly though; we won’t be able to feel each other’s pain or anything but we will be able to feel each other’s emotions; to a certain extent. Like if you are happy about something in another city, I will know you are happy. We will get a tingling feeling in our chests…It’s kind of like a way for couples to know more about their spouse; to make a marriage work better…I…I know feeling how I feel, with my emotional magic and all, will pay a large toll on you so if you don’t want to do this then we don’t have to. We can back out now.”
“Why are you trying so hard to get out of doing this Draco?”
“I’m not.” He stepped back slightly. “We just…we kind of rushed into this. We have only been together for a little over a month. I just want you to be okay with being with me for life, Hermione. I...I want to make sure that you-”
“Want you?” she finished for him. She took a step forward and took his hands in hers. “Draco I will always want you. It doesn’t matter if we have been together for years or only a few days, I…want…you.” she raised her hand and cupped his cheek “Like it or not our fates are sealed to one another…I love you Draco and I wouldn’t want to spend the rest of my life with anyone else, but you.”
He pushed his face into her hand before cupping her cheek and placed a kiss on her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed deeper into him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her slightly, twirling her around and setting her down; breaking the kiss. She smiled up at him and then grabbed his hand and led him back into the room were their friends were waiting for them.
“Are you ready?” Kingsley asked standing behind the small table that held a book, the chalice and the ancient looking knife on a tribal purple, red, blue and yellow cloth.
Hermione and Draco nodded their heads and walked up to the Minister.
“We shall begin…I call forth Mrs. Ginevra Weasley-Potter and Mr. Blaise Zabini; to bear witness to the magical union of Draco Lucius Malfoy and Hermione Jean Granger-Malfoy. This ceremony will bind you to one another for the rest of your lives. This union will mark you as equals from now until forever. No man shall own his wife and no woman shall own her husband. You will be partners. You will be lovers. And you will be one another's keeper…You have both come here today to enter into marriage without coercion, freely, and wholeheartedly?”
“I have.” They stated in unison.
“Very good…Now, before we get to the bonding ritual; you will each call upon a relative, dead or alive, to receive their blessing for this union. You will each write their name in this book with this quill. If the ink turns red, they have not given their blessing and the ceremony will cease instantly. If the ink turns blue, then you have received their blessing and we may continue. Choose wisely; the ink will not glow until both names are written and you cannot erase the name.”
Hermione stared at the book not really knowing who to put. She knew she already had the blessing of her parents and she wanted to write down her mother but something didn’t sit right with her. Draco however, did not hesitate and bent over the book to sign a name. He straightened back up when he was finished and handed her the quill.
Hesitantly, Hermione took the quill from his fingers and bent over, ready to write her mother’s name down, but she stopped when she read the name Draco placed in the book.
‘Aquila Livia Parkinson-Malfoy …of course! Draco too knew his parents would give their blessing but writing Aquila’s name, made the marriage blessing more…meaningful.’
She smiled when she saw Aquila’s name and quickly decided to change from her mother to someone she knew also deserved to have the honor.
Standing back up she proudly handed Kingsley the quill and took Draco’s hand. Everyone in the room leaned in to read the names and wait to see the color the ink would glow with.
“Robert James Hoarse…fitting.” Draco whispered as he slightly nudged her arm.
“I could say the same to you.” she smiled before looking back down and watched, as both names glow blue.
“Excellent!” Kingsley announced clapping his hands together. “We will now move to the binding.” He lifted the knife with care and handed it to Blaise.
Blaise carefully took the knife’s handle and turned to Draco, who now was facing him. He lifted the knife and held it to Draco’s out stretched left palm.
“Do you, Draco, accept the consequences of this knife? To bind you for life to your one true love; to love, cherish, and honor as long as you both shall live?” Blaise asked.
“I do.”
Draco did not flinch as Blaise sliced the knife across his palm, in one quick motion. Blaise moved his hand over the chalice and held it until three drops of blood dripped from Draco’s hand. Once it was done, Blaise pulled his hand back and pulled out his wand. He casted a silent charm and Draco’s hand mended, like the cut never happened. He then passed the knife back to Kingsley.
Kingsley wiped the knife with a red cloth before handing it to Ginny, who in turn, followed the same steps Blaise took. Hermione lifted her left palm and Ginny touched the cool metal to her skin.
“Do you, Hermione, accept the consequences of this knife? To bind you for life to your one true love; to love, cherish, and honor as long as you both shall live?” she asked.
“I do.”
Ginny sliced her palm but Hermione felt nothing. She then held her hand over the chalice and waited for three drops of blood to fall. Pulling her hand back once the drops fell, Ginny mended the cut before handing the knife back to Kingsley, who wiped it clean again. Kingsley set the knife down on the table and picked up a bottle of red wine from under the table.
Uncorking the bottle, he set the stopper down and held the wine over the cup.
“Duo corpora duo cordibus vestris” (Two bodies, with two hearts)
He poured a small amount of the liquid into the cup.
“In atriis domus connecten” (Connecting together in unity)
“Dum se coniungit; Corpus corde et anima,” (Becoming one; Mind, Body, and Soul)
“Semper tenetur maiores lumine” (Forever bound by the light of our ancestors)
He filled the cup the rest of the way, set the bottle down, and reached out for Blaise and Ginny’s hands. The pair then reached out their hands to hold the bride and groom. Draco grabbed Hermione’s right hand in his, creating a small circle around the cup.
“Do you, Draco, promise to uphold your values in front of these witnesses? To care for your wife, regardless of health? To care for your wife, regardless of finance? To care for your wife regardless of blood?
“I promise.”
“Do you, Hermione, promise to uphold your values in front of these witnesses? To care for your husband, regardless of health? To care for your husband, regardless of finance? To care for your husband, regardless of blood?”
“I promise.”
Duo cordibus vestris, uno modo animam meam” (Two hearts, now one soul)
The sapphires on the chalice glowed; blinding the room in bright blue light before quickly receding back to normal. The group released their hands and Kingsley held up the cup to Draco, who began to drink half of it. Pulling the chalice back, he wiped his chin with the back of his hand and handed it to Hermione.
She took the cup from his hand and held it to her lips. The finely aged wine tasted sweet on her lips as she lifted the cup and drank the other half.
Handing the cup back to the Minister for Magic, she turned to face her husband.
“You may now seal the bond with a kiss.” Kingsley stated with pride.
Draco leaned down and kissed her gently. She felt a tingling sensation warm her whole body as he pulled her in closer to him. She felt like she could stay in that moment forever. His soft skin against hers felt so right; she never wanted to break away. But to her dismay, Draco pulled back from her and smiled.
“Congratulations, you two! You are both now officially married in the eyes of both laws.” Kingsley claimed. “Now let’s get you back to your reception so we can properly send you off.” He smiled.
Ginny and Blaise hugged them both before exiting the room to head back to the party. Draco turned to leave with Hermione by his side when Kingsley stopped him.
“Before I forget.” He began “I have the international port key you requested for your honeymoon, Mr. Malfoy.”
Draco turned and took the medium size box in Kingsley’s hand. He seemed almost confused at the size but shrugged it off and shrunk the package.
“Thanks Mr. Shacklebolt. I really appreciate it.” he replied happily.
“Do not mention it. I was happy to make it. The object you selected was a rather odd choice but I have a feeling it holds more history for you. Enjoy your honeymoon…oh and Mrs. Malfoy, I was told by a Mr. Potter, that you are currently out of work at the moment? He stated that you have wanted to work for a while now but had other things holding you back. How would you feel starting over and working under me, as my apprentice?”
Hermione was blown away. She had always wanted to be Minister for Magic one day but she never thought that that dream would ever come. She didn’t even think about work over the past few years due to her PTSD and other things. She wasn’t ready then but she figured once she and Draco married that she could start work again. But now she is about to start a family so the timing, to her, made things difficult.
“But what about the baby?” She asked “I am due in December. Can I work from home at all?”
“Of course you can!” he touched a hand to her shoulder. “Anything for the brightest witch of her age and one I am more than proud of to teach. Even if that means we have to schedule meetings to fit your busy life. I would do anything to support your dreams, Mrs. Malfoy. You just say the word.”
Her mouth fell slightly open and she looked to Draco who had a large half-smile on his face. He nodded his head and instantly she jumped up and down in joy and hugged Kingsley in acceptance.
He let out a laugh as he hugged her back before releasing her.
“Now let’s get you back before people begin to worry the bride and groom and vanished.”
She turned on her heels, still beaming in happiness, and walked out of the room.
X
Sunday, May 6^th, 2001 04:35pm
The sendoff Draco had planned a few days ago, went by smoothly. Blaise and Ginny collected the wedding gifts and had them sent to his flat before they left. He had already packed their bags while Hermione was out dress shopping, earlier that morning, and had them shrunk to fit in his jacket pocket.
He was ready to claim his wife. Now all he needed to do was get her to their destination.
The couple waved as they said their goodbyes to their guests and stepped into a chariot, he had hired to take them down to the docks. The same dock where they boarded the Titanic on April 10^th, 1912.
Once they reached the dock though, and stepped off of the chariot, Hermione just stood there. He expected her to at least say something. The memories they held when they boarded the ship flashed through his mind a hundred times, but she just looked at the now empty port, with an impassive expression.
Now would have been a good time for him to be able to feel her emotion but he knew, that that would not come until they consummated their marriage. After that was done, then they could feel what the other was feeling when their emotions reached a certain high.
He looked at her while she slowly began walking up to the port; trailing just a few feet away. She bent down still in her wedding dress and touched the edge of the cement. Standing up, she took a few steps back as she looked up at the ghost ship as if she was looking at the real thing.
“It was beautiful.” She muttered in almost a whisper.
Draco took a few steps to close the gap between them and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
“You’re beautiful.” He whispered in her ear.
She let off a faint smile when she reached her hands up to hold his arms but continued to look up at where the Titanic once stood, in all its former glory.
“The memories are so vivid but there are times…I sometimes forget what Dimitra, Robert, and Aquila look like…I don’t want to forget their faces Draco; Cygnus too…I want to remember them always. I want to remember that ship.”
“You will. And you will never forget what they look like; we have the pictures of them… We have the pictures of all of us…together.”
She let out a light sigh as they both continued to look at the empty port. After a few moments, Hermione shivered and Draco knew it was time to go. He pulled away from her and brought out the white box Kingsley had given him earlier, from his pocket and enlarged it.
Hermione leaned over slightly to see what the port key was when he lifted the lid and let out a light gasp when she saw the fountain pen they used to travel back to their original time. But what Draco wasn’t expecting, was a note with a small white paper lying under it. He carefully maneuvered the pen with the cloth it rested on, careful not to touch the item without Hermione, and lifted the note up.
“What does it say?” Hermione asked when his mouth hung open.
“It…it says,” he began
“Dearest Malfoy’s,
I apologize if this is unexpected and brings back too many memories. It was not easy to obtain, but I found this picture, after searching for weeks, in a muggle museum in America. I do not know, how you will react to it, but I do hope that it brings you wonderful memories as you stand on Berth 44. This picture is my wedding gift to you. It has been charmed to move like wizarding pictures, since it was taken by a muggle. Please enjoy.
Sincerely,
Minister for Magic
Kingsley Shacklebolt”
“What is the picture?” Hermione asked now fully intrigued.
Draco placed the note in his pocket and reached in to grab the picture from under the pen. He held it up so that they could both see and turned it over.
Hermione inhaled quickly as Draco smiled with happiness. The picture was an original black and white photo of the Titanic as she sat in Berth 44, before her departure to New York. The large crowd, he remembered so well, stood on the dock waving to the people on the ship as they said their goodbyes.
‘Their final goodbyes.’
He couldn’t believe they had another picture to hold on to. But this one, brought a tear to his eye; a tear of sadness and joy. They finally held a picture, of the actual ship, that helped them fall in love. And better yet, it was a moving picture that made everything feel more real.
Hermione rested her head on his shoulder as they took a minute, to reminisce in the memories.
“This,” Hermione began “is the best day of my life.” she looked up at him and smiled.
“Mine too…Would you like to make it even better?” he asked placing the picture gently back in the box and turned to her.
Nodding her head with a smile, he removed the clothed pen and placed the lid back on the box before shrinking it and putting it in his pocket. He then unwrapped the cloth and held her hand in his right. She raised and arm and slowly touched the pen. Instantly they were transported to a warm tropical location with a temperature of eighty degrees Fahrenheit.
Sunday, May 6^th, 2001 07:02am
Hermione was confused at the location Draco had taken her for their honeymoon. She wasn’t complaining though; the view was beautiful and the air was warm. The lagoon was clear blue and she could see the fish as they swam through the water. Green mountains over looked the lagoon and the sun looked to be rising instead of setting. She knew then, that they were somewhere pretty far away.
‘But where?’
Draco took her hand and began walking her down the deserted road. He ignored her questions as to where he had taken her, so she took in the view of the tropical place as the sun climbed higher in the sky. After about thirty minutes of walking, they both decided to remove their shoes before continuing. Draco stopped when they came to a very long wooden pathway that led out into the water about fifteen minutes later.
She wasn’t paying attention, due to looking at the scenery around her, trying to find any clues as to where they were, and bumped right into him. He turned to her and smiled before looking back. She followed his gaze and her mouth suddenly fell open and she dropped her flats.
There in front of her, were about twenty overwater bungalows. She took a step forward as the location began to sink in.
“Bora Bora?...We are honeymooning in freaking Bora Bora!” she squealed in delight.
“We are.” He grinned “And we are staying in the VIP hut on the end.” He added.
“Oh my god, Draco; this is amazing! I always dreamed of coming here one day but it’s so expensive.” She exclaimed excitingly.
“I know, but we can afford it and Weasley was the one who actually told me you always wanted to visit.”
“We? I can’t afford this.” She claimed stepping forward to look over the wooden railing at the crystal clear water below.
“You are a Malfoy now Hermione. My money is your money and WE, can definitely afford to go anywhere we want to.” He explained as he wrapped his arms around her waist. “Now, Mrs. Malfoy, I already checked us in before the wedding; so, let’s get you changed.” He kissed her neck and pulled back.
He picked up her shoes and stretched out his hand for her to take before they began walking down the long path. She eyed each and every bungalow they passed with excitement. She took noticed, that the further they went, the more expensive looking the insides were and the further way they stood from each other.
Once they reached the end of the path, she looked up and saw a single standing, very large, light brown, bungalow that was at least a good half a mile away from the rest. It was two stories and very open. A deck could be seen off to the side, with a ladder that hung off the wood and into the lagoon.
She jumped in joy and ran to the hut. She took in everything as she began to look around. The kitchen was huge and consisted of all the latest appliances. A large tiki like island with a sink in the center, sat in front of the counters, refrigerator and oven. She touched once of the stools with no back, as she walked through the kitchen and out to the attached deck.
The deck was enormous and held a swing that was the size of a full bed. Its white fabric and multiple red pillows gave the luxury bungalow that tropical island feel. A fire pit sat in the center a few feet away from ladder she saw moments ago.
She turned around with her hands to her lips with a large smile plastered on her face. Draco stood in the doorway with his tie undone, lying around his neck, and leaning against the frame of the entrance.
“Bedroom is that way if you want to see.” He pointed behind him with his thumb.
Hermione nodded her head still beaming, lifted her dress, and began walking quickly down the narrow hall. None of the rooms, except the bathroom had a door as she passed by, eager to see the master suite on the other end of the hut.
She placed a hand on the frame as she slowly turned into the room. Her mouth dropped open as she looked at the large, under the sea, looking room. A giant, fluffy, white, king size bed with a light brown wooded frame stood directly in the center of the room, away from the wall. It faced a fairly large open archway with another deck that contained white, flowing, curtains that blew in the breeze as she stepped fully into the room.
The wooden floor below her changed texture as she walked, so she looked down and realized she was standing on glass; glass that showed inside of the lagoon. Tropical fish she never thought she would see in real life swam under her feet and she quickly knelt down to watch the tranquil scenery below her.
Draco took off his jacket and began pulling out their luggage; resizing it and setting it next to the dresser. Once he was done, Hermione stood up and walked out on the deck that attached to the bedroom. She felt Draco place his hands on her hips as she looked out into the vast blue lagoon.
He began kissing her ear and trailing small pecks down the left side of her neck. She shivered at the touch and moved her head to touch his. He lifted slightly and left a long lingering kiss on her lips.
Pulling back just enough to move his lips back to her ear, he whispered.
“Let’s get you out of this dress, shall we?”
She could feel his smile on her skin as she felt his fingers trail down her back until they reached the top of the zipper. Her body let off goosebumps when he went back to kissing her neck, all while slowly pulling the zipper to her dress, down.
She felt the dress loosen while the zipper released the corset from her body. She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, placing her lips on his. He lifted a hand to cup her face and deepened the kiss more. His tongue gently eased into her mouth and she tasted the familiar taste, she had been craving all day.
He moved her to stand in front of the bed before breaking the kiss. Bending down, he lifted her dress over her head, setting it delicately to the side and pulled down the underskirt. Resting her hands on his shoulders, she lifted each leg and stepped out, leaving her in only her white undergarments. He quickly stood back up and connected his lips to hers again.
She began unbuttoning his dress shirt all the way as he unhooked her bra. Laying her on the bed he pulled back and removed both his dress shirt and undershirt. He began undoing his belt when she sat up and stopped him. He looked confused for a moment but quickly smiled when she began unclasping the buckle and unbuttoning his trousers.
She pulled his pants and his boxers down in one easy motion, releasing his hard dick. Hermione looked up at him as she touched his dick with her hand. Slowly lowering her head she began taking him into her mouth.
She heard him let out a soft moan as his hands moved to rest on her hair. She flicked her tongue on the tip when she pulled back before bobbing her head up and down. He let out a hiss in pleasure has his fingers tangled in her hair. She made a popping noise with her mouth as she released his dick from her mouth. She was about to take him in again but he pulled her head back and kissed her hard.
He broke the kiss and pushed her back onto the bed. She let out a giggle at the movement and began lifting her feet to help move her up the bed. Draco however, bent down, removed her panties and lifted her legs over his broad shoulders. She didn’t even have time to lift her head to look at him before she felt his warm wet tongue lick her freshly aroused pussy. She let off a soft moan as she ran a hand through her hair. She felt the butterfly clip and quickly removed it; throwing it to the side. She continued to run her fingers through her hair as her other hand rested on Draco’s head.
The things he could do with his mouth amazed her but she wanted more. She needed more.
“Fuck me Draco.” She breathed out through a moan.
He lifted his head and smirked at her with her juices dripping down his chin.
“My pleasure, love.” He replied flicking his eyebrows and wiping his mouth with the palm of his hand.
Draco stood up and crawled on top of her. He caressed his fingers on her face as he placed his other hand between her legs. He inserted a finger and began flicking it before he inserted a second one to loosen her up; his eyes never leaving hers. He leaned down and kissed her as he removed his fingers and placed his hand on his hard member.
Gliding the tip of his dick at her opening, teasing her; he slowly began pushing into her. She moaned into his mouth while his fingers played with her clit. Backing out slowly, he pushed more into her while he broke away from her lips to begin leaving a trail of peaks along her jaw. She lifted her hands and started running her nails, lightly, down his ribs while wrapping her legs around his waist. He let out a low growl which turned her on more. Lifting her hips into him once he was all the way in her, Hermione opened her eyes to look at him.
She expected to see her handsome husband as he stopped kissing her neck; what she didn’t except to see, was Draco with a silver glowing light illuminating around him.
“Draco? Draco you’re glowing!” she slightly panicked as she pushed his chest up.
“So are you.” he smiled and leaned back down to kiss her.
She pushed her hands on his chest to stop him.
“No, I mean you are actually glowing! You have a silver light around you!”
He let out a chuckled and shook his head.
“I know.” he stated nonchalantly and she tilted her head in confusion “It happens when you consummate a magical marriage. The glow seals the bond. We will now be able to feel each other.”
“Oh…wait am I glowing?” she asked lifting an arm to look.
“You can’t see your own glow.” He chuckled again “Only your significant other can; but yes, you are glowing. A beautiful gold I might add.”
“Really?” she asked sweetly.
“Yes really…now can I get back to pleasuring you?” he half-smiled.
She let out a giggle as he leaned back down and kissed her again. He began moving his hips and she instantly started scratching at his back. He lifted his chest off her while he continued to thrust into her gently. She reached around his neck and couldn’t help but be fascinated at how sexy he looked with the silver glow around him. To her, he looked like an angel. She cupped his cheek and his head instinctively leaned into her hand.
Pulling him back down, she kissed him again but to his surprise, she flipped their position.
Now straddling him he looked up at her in complete shock. She bent down and licked the lobe of his ear.
“It’s my turn to pleasure you.” she whispered seductively.
Sitting back up she re-positioned herself to sit comfortably on top of him. She had never tried the position before but she already loved how much deeper he felt inside her. Leaning her hands on his chest she began to rock her hips back and forth. He threw his head back slightly and his eyes closed as he rested his hands on her hips.
Hermione didn’t really know what she was doing but she had heard enough stories from Ginny to get the idea of what to do. So she continued to rock her hips as her clit grinded against his soft skin. The pleasure was intense and she was in absolute heaven. Leaning forward a little, she lifted off of him slightly before lowering her hips back down. His eyes snapped opened at the movement and looked down at his dick inside her. She did the same and realized just how much it turned her on to see him fuck her. She began to bounce up and down more and revealed in the pleasure. Her breathing got heavier, as did his, and her moaning grew louder.
The soft breeze from outside, hit her skin and added to the euphoria she was feeling. However, being on top the bouncing began to take a toll on her legs, so she moved her body back to grinding on him. Draco didn’t seem upset at the change; instead he placed his hands on her hips and helped to pull her in at each thrust she made.
The sudden pulling made the tingle on her clit grow and she could not hold it back. The sensation was different from the orgasms she had through penetration and it was also just as good. Her juices didn’t flow out like normal but she felt herself becoming very wet as she cried out his name in pure bliss. He let her ride out the climax as she lowered her head to in his neck but still moved her hips lightly. Her breathing was heavy but she didn’t care. She had just had an amazing orgasm.
Once her breathing calmed down slightly, she lifted her head to look at her husband. He lowered her head to his and kissed her before he rolled her back over. Lifting her right leg he began thrusting into her. After her last orgasm, her clit was still sensitive and each pump he did, brushed against her, building up her next release.
He began to thrust harder and faster and the beads of sweat glistened as it dripped off his glowing body. She suddenly felt deep desire for Draco; just looking at him, made her heart melt, and her chest tingle. She knew then, she was beginning to feel what he felt; pure and undoubting love. She had already knew she was in love with him but to feel how much he loved her, made her whole body warm with happiness.
But the trusting of his hips into her overly wet pussy, took her attention away as she felt her climax grow beyond her control. The deepness of his cock inside her, hitting just the right spot over and over again became too much. She threw her head back and he let out a deep moan; spilling himself into her. They both moaned louder than normal as they felt each other’s happiness spread over them. The sensation she felt in her lower region felt like it could last for hours. It was nothing like she ever felt before and she absolutely love it. Her nails dug into his skin as her liquid poured out of her and onto the unsuspecting white sheets.
The grip of his hand on her leg, tightened, as Draco released his sperm into her. He lowered his head as he tried to get his breathing under control. And Hermione couldn’t help but want to hold him and never let go.
If either of them was paying attention, they would have both noticed the room light up in a mix of silver and gold as they climaxed together, permanently sealing the bond. But both of their eyes were closed as they breathed deeply into one another.
Draco pulled out of her and rolled on to his back. They both just laid there looking at the straw of the ceiling as the breeze washed over their heated bodies.
“I…take back…what I said before…we…traveled back to this year.” Hermione panted.
Draco turned his head to look at her with a perplexed expression. She turned her head to face him and she began to giggle.
“THAT…was the best sex I have ever had.” She laughed.
He smiled at her before chuckling and leaned in to kiss her.
“I love you Mrs. Malfoy.” He stated proudly as he pulled away.
“I love you too Mr. Malfoy.” She smiled
Still reveling in euphoria, they both laid on the bed as they recuperated from their sex session. However, Hermione still felt aroused.
“It wouldn’t be a honeymoon...if we didn’t consummated the marriage…all over the place.” She turned her head and winked at him.
“Why Mrs. Malfoy? You are already ready for round two?”
She sat up and smirked at him.
“Only if you can catch me Mr. Malfoy.” She winked before quickly getting off the bed and running naked down the hall.
She could hear Draco laugh as he began chasing after her. Never in her life had she felt more happy then she did in that moment. She had found the man of her dreams and she promised herself right then; she would never let him go.
‘Her husband. The love of her life...Draco Malfoy.’
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