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The End Is The Beginning Is The End	By : valkyrie136 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 52604 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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'This is fucking madness,' Draco hissed.
Outside the sound of spells and incantations combined with the screams of dragons as they blew their flames blended together in perfect harmony.
Draco enjoyed his role as a military leader. He enjoyed the thrill, the power, the discipline.
And how he loathed the sting of defeat. The fact that this invasion had been strung out for days was in his mind a defeat, and his father seemed to take a sadistic joy in flinging it in his face. He was in a foul mood of late.
He was bored of these drills. He ran a hand through his hair. And where the fuck was Veatris?
He hadn't seen him since his father left, and like it or not, he missed him. He broke up the monotony of his day.
Turning on his heel, he resolved to find him.
Draco believed it to be the Granger bitch. His father's latest diversion seemed to have less of a diversion and more of an obsession.
Draco wanted a go at the bitch. He wanted to see her tears, hear her beg. He wanted to tear his father's precious toy apart, because as much as his father might hate him and hex him and torture him after, he wouldn't dare kill his only heir.
He shook his head and stretched. Where was Veatris keeping himself these days? He missed him.
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Hermione wrapped her arms around Veatris. He cradled her gently, and she rested her chin on his shoulder, legs wrapped around his torso.
'I love your hair.'
'Really? This garish red hair?'
'Well I think brown is much prettier.'
She made a face and he laughed. 'My hair is plain and boring.' She returned her chin to its resting place, '...But thank you.'
An awkward silence followed, and she wondered what to say next. They spent so much time making love that they barely had the time or energy to talk. Hermione was beginning to realize that she knew very little about him.
But strangely, it didn't bother it.
With all the pain she had experienced...she was finding that simply living in the moment was suiting her just fine.
He stroked her back, 'Hey Veatris?'
'Yes?'
She leaned forward and buried her face in his neck, because she was so embarassed and shy, 'Only because I want to hear it, not because it means anything....can you just...'
'Yes?'
'....no, forget it.'
He squeezed her bottom and she giggled like a child.
'Come on,' he said, 'Out with it.'
'Say you love me.'
The words were muffled.
'Say that again? I can't hear that well.'
Her face was completely flushed, and so she said a bit more loudly, 'Say you love me. Um, please.'
'Nope, didn't catch that.'
Hermione bit his shoulder and he hissed, and grabbed her hair and jerked her head back. She was startled by the rough play. Startled...and a little turned on.
Grinning at him, she didn't really register the flatness of his face, the shadowed look in his eyes, but after a few seconds, she began to lose her smile. He wasn't laughing. He looked a little scary.
'V...Veatris?' She whispered, worried.
There was a long pause, and then he burst into loud laughter, 'Oh if you could see your face.'
Angry, she punched him in the shoulder and pulled back. She immediately began to look for her clothes.
'Oh come on Hermione, it was just a joke.'
'Am I laughing?' She snapped, wrapping a sheet around herself. How could he find that funny? It was too much like...like him.
She shuddered. The last thing she wanted was to think about Lucius Malfoy.
'Laughing?' He said softly behind her.
He snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her and carried her back to the bed.
'What are you--'
He ripped the sheet off.
'Veatris, stop it--!'
And then he began to tickle her. Everywhere. Her belly. Her breasts. Her arms. She began to writhe and wriggle, giggling loudly. 'Stop, no, stop it!'
Panting, she rolled over and fell off the bed, but he was right behind her. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, trapping her arms, and continued to tickle her.
Sitting on her legs, completely naked and uninhibited, she laughed and giggled.
And suddenly froze, a grin on her face.
Because Draco Malfoy stood in the doorway.
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