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Something In The Way She Moves	By : soldiersgirl0709 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 79927 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter 7: Playing Nice

�What are you staring at?� Draco asked over breakfast as Hermione stared out the windows.

�My butt print on your window.� She said, shaking her head in disbelief that she had actually had sex with him up against his living room window. Draco smiled and passed another piece of bacon to Studly who was sitting at his feet.

�The house elves will clean it, don�t worry.� He winked at her and took a bite out of his toast. �I want to spend the day with you.� He said.

�I have plans already, Draco. I am expected at the Burrow for a barbeque.� She felt torn; she really liked the idea of spending the day with him.

�Well�can you take a date?� He asked. Hermione�s eyes widened for a moment then she started laughing,

�Yes, I never do though. Are you saying you want to spend your Saturday afternoon hanging out with the Weasleys?�

�No, I want to spend my Saturday afternoon hanging out with you, the Weasleys just happen to be there.� He smiled and tossed a piece of toast to the dog. �They live in the country right?�

�Yes, it�s just outside of Ottery St. Catchpole.� She shoved Studly�s nose off of her lap as he begged for slices of bacon.

�Great, we can take Studs with us!� He said. �I�ll just ring the front desk and have Todd attach the sidecar to the bike.�

�You want to take the bike?� She shifted nervously in the chair. She still wasn�t sure about his choice of transportation.

�Why not, it�s a beautiful day and with a little magic we can be there in no time.� He said. �Besides, apparating and floo travel are nearly impossible to do with Studly, he tends to get spooked and then we never end up where we are supposed to be.�

�Alright�so then I guess I will just go home and get ready.� She said, not sure that she should have agreed to take Draco and his dog with her to the barbeque. Wait, had she agreed to it or had he just made plans without actually asking her?

�Great! Studs and I will pick you up at your place.� He said, leaning back in his chair with a bright smile.

~@~

Molly Weasley scurried about the garden, her wand waving as she set up the picnic tables and chairs, covering them with checked cloths as she went. She was looking forward to having everyone at home for a change. She came around to the front of the house to retrieve one of the boys to help her with the ice chests when she saw them all standing around staring down the lane.

A rather loud motorbike and side car was barreling towards them kicking up a cloud of dust in its wake.

�What on earth?� She held her hand up to shield her eyes from the sun and watched the vehicle�s approach.

�Probably some muggle wanker who got lost.� Ron said as he took a bite out of a licorice whip.

The loud bike pulled to a halt at the edge of the yard and the driver turned it off then engaged the kickstand. He pried the passenger�s fingers from his shirt and guided the woman off of the bike before he dismounted as well. The crowd of Weasleys and other family members watched as the rider unbuckled the chin strap and gave the girl a quick kiss on the lips before he tugged the helmet off.

�Hermione!� Ginny shouted as she balanced Albus on her hip and ran across the lawn to greet her friend. �Goodness what are you doing on that thing?�

�Oh�I um�I brought a date�and his dog.� Hermione said, suddenly realizing that she would be telling her friends about her relationship with Draco. She looked over to see him unfastening his chin strap then removing his helmet. He raked his fingers through his hair and smiled at Ginny.

�Well hello, Weaslette.� He grinned.

�Bloody hell, Draco Malfoy.� She turned her wide eyes on Hermione. �You brought Draco Malfoy? As your date?�

�And his dog.� Hermione said, gesturing towards the side car. Studly sat there with his tongue hanging out, a leather Quidditch helmet and an old pair of goggles on his head, a bright red scarf tied around his neck.

�That�s a dog?� Harry asked as he came down the hill to join his wife, followed closely by the others.

�Yeah, Potter, that�s a dog. My dog, so be nice.� Draco said as he reached into the sidecar and unfastened the safety belt hooked to his pet�s collar. �Say hello, Studly.� Draco said as he removed the dog�s odd clothing and tossed it in the seat. The dog leapt from the sidecar and began limping in and out of the crowd of people sniffing for someone who may be willing to sneak him food.

�Studly? You named it Studly?� Harry asked as he watched the ugliest animal he had ever seen make his way through the group to sit in front of James who immediately began feeding the dog fruit snacks from his bowl.

�He needed the ego boost.� Draco said, draping his arm over Hermione�s shoulder.

Hermione watched as every set of eyes in the group landed on the two of them. She supposed it was a good sign that no wands had been drawn. Yet.

�So, Mione�.you brought Draco?� Harry didn�t really have any lingering issues with Draco; he hadn�t really seen much of the wizard since they left school to be honest. From what he had heard, Draco had kept a low profile, preferring to lead a fairly quiet life. In fact, nothing regarding the Malfoys had come through the Auror department at all since the trials had ended, they all seemed to be reformed, seemed being the operative word.

�Yes�I brought Draco. Is it going to be a problem?� She asked, suddenly feeling cornered, attacked with them all staring at her waiting for an explanation. Draco squeezed her shoulder reassuringly.

�No, Mione, it isn�t a problem�it�s just a surprise. We didn�t know you were�friends.� Ginny said smiling.

�More than friends, actually.� Draco said. �Gra�Hermione and I are dating.� He said, enjoying the shocked gasps of the others. He especially enjoyed the bilious expression on Ron�s face.

�Erm�well that�s big news�.when did this happen?� Harry asked.

�Well�a little over a week or so I guess.� Hermione said, feeling slightly guilty as she looked over at Ron. He looked hurt though she didn�t know why, their relationship had ended so long ago, and he had moved on with Susan and was going to be getting married soon.

�Oh, leave them alone!� Molly scolded as she shoved her way through. �This isn�t an interrogation! Hermione can bring whomever she likes, can date whomever she likes and it�s none of your business! Now get on with the lot of you!� She said, shooing them all away and back towards the house. �Hello, Hermione dear.� She said, kissing the younger woman�s cheek.

�Hello, Molly, how are you?� She asked.

�Oh, busy as ever. Now, let me have a look at you young man!� Molly said, grabbing a stunned Draco by the shoulder and jerking him forward. Hermione had to cover her grin as Molly looked him over. �You look just like your father.� She said.

�That�s where the similarities end I assure you.� He said as she spun him quickly around.

�Well obviously! You are too thin.� She said, clucking her tongue and shaking her head. �Come on up, dinner will be ready soon and we will get to work on fattening you up.� She said, patting his cheek. Draco looked back at Hermione as though Molly were mad. Suddenly a large ball of flames and smoke erupted from behind the house.

�Arthur Weasley, if you tinkered with that grill I swear you will sleep in the broom shed for a week!� Molly shouted as she took off at a near run to the backyard.

�Is this�normal?� He asked, listening to the shouting coming from behind the house.

�For the Weasleys it is.� Hermione smiled. �You said you wanted to get to know me better, Draco. The easiest way is to get to know my friends.�

She took his hand and led him through the rickety garden fence around the back of the oddly angled house. Hermione smiled at the chaos. Arthur stood near the grill, his face covered in soot and one of his eyebrows was missing. Molly was waggling a finger at him, no doubt chastising him. Harry was trying to catch James who had gotten on Studly�s back and was happily riding the dog around the back yard. Ginny was trying to change Albus while yelling at Ron who had a garden gnome in each hand whirling them about.

Fred and George were entertaining Teddy with their latest fireworks. Bill and Fleur were carrying bowls of food from inside while Percy chattered into a cellular phone at the edge of the garden. Charlie was dragging ice chests across the lawn. It was familiar and it made her feel at home.

�It�s a bloody mad house around here!� Draco said, never in a million years would his parents have tolerated so much disorder in their home. He had never seen anything quite like it.

�It�s always like this.� Hermione laughed. �Quiet is never a good sign in the Burrow.� She said.

�I see that. Where is the loo?� He asked.

�Oh, it�s on the fourth floor. Make sure you don�t open the attic door, the ghoul doesn�t like being disturbed.� She said.

�There is a ghoul too?� He shook his head and walked into the house to look for the bathroom.

Hermione walked over to settle in at the extra long picnic table. It didn�t take long for Ron to notice she was alone and join her.

�So�Malfoy, eh?� He looked confused.

�Yes, Ron.� She said, suddenly realizing that Susan wasn�t there. �Where is Susan?�

�Ah�probably at her folk�s house, telling them about the cancellation of the wedding.� He said flatly.

�Oh, Ron! I am so sorry.� She said, laying her hand on top of his.

�No worries. I really wasn�t ready anyhow, I only asked her because it seemed like the thing to do after so long.� He said. �Mione, are you sure you know what you�re doing getting messed up with the likes of him?�

�Give him a chance; he isn�t the same arrogant boy he used to be.� She said, smiling when she saw him walking towards her from over Ron�s shoulder.

�Well, that was interesting.� He said, straddling the bench beside her. �Hello, Weasel.�

�Changed has he?� Ron asked, lifting a brow in her direction.

�Draco, be nice.� Hermione said.

�I�m sorry�hello, Ron. How�s it hanging?� Hermione closed her eyes and groaned, letting her head fall forward.

�I�m gonna go talk to Bill.� Ron got up with a wary look at Draco and left them alone.

�Draco, you are unbelievable.� She said.

�So you said last night.� He purred, scooting closer to her and sliding his arms around her. �Did you really shag him?�

�Draco!� She slapped his hand and frowned. �Don�t be disrespectful; he and I were together for a long time after school.�

�I�m sorry. I�ve never been with anyone who had ginger hair before.� He said thoughtfully. �Does the carpet match the drapes?�

�What?� Hermione turned her face towards him.

�Well, for example�does Potter dive in a burning bush?� That mischievous grin was back and she knew he was being naughty. �Come on, tell me�are they a bunch of fire-crotches?�

�You are being horrible!� Her chastisement lost its impact because she was laughing so hard.

�Oh god, he took his shirt off! He�s covered in freckles!� Draco said with a horrified tone. �Does he have them on his cock too?�

She lost control at that point, her laughter ringing out over the noise and drawing everyone�s attention to the two of them sitting at the table. Draco was smiling; watching her laugh without restraint had to be one of the most incredible things he had ever seen.

�What is so funny over here?� Harry asked as he walked up carrying two brooms.

�Nothing, Draco is being stupid.� Hermione said, wiping her eyes.

�Well, some things never change.� Harry laughed, it was nice to hear Hermione laughing, she had seemed so sad for so long. �Hey, Malfoy, you up for a game or have your seeking skills gotten rusty?�

�Not in the slightest, Scarhead.� Draco said, catching the broom Harry tossed in his direction. �You don�t mind, do you?� He asked Hermione.

�No, go on, have fun and play nice.� She said, laughing when he smacked a loud kiss against her lips and hurriedly climbed on the broom to follow Harry to the small paddock where the Weasleys played.

�So�the boys are busy, the kids are sleeping�.time to tell me what exactly is going on here.� Ginny said, sliding onto the bench beside Hermione.

�I didn�t see you come up!� Hermione said, startled by the redhead�s sudden appearance beside her.

�Don�t change the subject. Draco Malfoy is your boyfriend�.how in the bloody hell did that happen?� Ginny asked as she tugged a bowl of crisps across the table.

�I don�t know, actually.� She said truthfully. �I went to a pub one night after work for a drink and to hear some music. The drummer caught my attention. I didn�t recognize him at first. I mean no way would Malfoy be content to be in the background, but it was him alright.�

�Oh wow, he�s in a band?� Ginny looked intrigued as she crunched on the crisps.

�Yes, he plays several instruments actually. Like an idiot I sat there staring at him for so long I didn�t realize when the bar closed. The barkeep was about to call me a taxi when Draco stepped up and offered to take me home.� She said.

�So he drove you home?�

�Not exactly. He asked me to dance and then he took me home. With him.� She said, her cheeks flushing.

�Oh�wait a minute!� Ginny said, her smile taking up nearly her entire face. �Are you telling me that you had a one night stand�.with Draco Malfoy?�

�Well it started out that way.� Hermione said, trying not to be embarrassed by Ginny�s obvious shock. �Then he showed up at my office.�

�Oh! Wow, you must have really made an impression on him.� Ginny laughed. �How was it?�

�Him coming to my office? It was fine; Parkinson was being a jerk but��

�Not that! How was it?� She asked, waggling her eyebrows to get her point across.

�Ginny! I can�t believe you would ask me that.� Hermione groaned.

�Believe it because I want to know.� She said. �Was he as good as I�m thinking? Because the look on your face right now�.well if you were a Weasley you�d be all one color.�

�You are terrible!� Hermione said, closing her eyes. �He was better than you are probably thinking.�

�That is just�damn.� Ginny said, sighing. �It�s about time you got laid and laid well, Ducky.�

�What do you mean by that?�

�It was obvious that you and Ron lacked a certain amount of fire, Mione. However it is also just as obvious that you and Malfoy have it in spades.� She smiled.

�Yes, well passion fades. You can�t base a relationship on passion.� Hermione said.

�Passion is as good a start as any.� Ginny said. �Just be happy, Mione, don�t over think it.�

�He said the same thing.�

�Then he isn�t as dumb as we thought, is he?�

~@~

As evening approached and the air grew chilled Draco went to the bike and pulled his leather jacket from one of the saddle bags and draped it over Hermione�s shoulders. Harry watched them off and on during the day, curious about their relationship and of course he wondered if it were real or an elaborate hoax on Malfoy�s part.

Draco didn�t leave her side often, and when he was near her he was almost always touching her in some way or another. He would be holding her hand or have his arm wrapped around her, on more than one occasion Harry had seen them kissing. From the looks of things, Malfoy was truly smitten with their Mione and that completely baffled him.

Harry was staring at them across the bonfire. Molly and Arthur had taken the children inside for the night, leaving the young ones to sit around the fire roasting marshmallows. Draco was sitting on the ground, his back propped against a log while Hermione sat between his legs and leaned back against him. He had his arms around her and he kept whispering in her ear and kissing her cheek.

�You are shocked aren�t you?� Ginny asked, her head resting on his shoulder.

�A little. Of all the people in the world I would have never expected those two to get together.� Harry said. �He looks like he really likes her.�

�She�s wary.� Ginny said softly. �But I think he will be good for her.�

Hermione smiled and reached up to feed Draco another roasted marshmallow. She laughed as he sucked her fingers into his mouth, his tongue sliding over and between them as he tried to get all of the gooey confection off of her skin.

�Delicious.� He said, kissing her with his sticky lips.

�So you own a pub? How did that happen?� Charlie asked, leaning back on his elbow.

�I own several businesses actually. I also own controlling interest in several companies. The Pub was for fun.� Draco said. �Gives me a place to hang out and relax, a place to play my music. And a side benefit is that it drives my parents batty.�

�Always fun to ruffle old Lucius�s feathers.� Charlie said.

�Charlie, what is in your mouth?� Hermione asked after catching the glint of something shiny in the firelight one time too many for it to be a trick of light.

�Ah, picked up on that did you?� He said smiling before he stuck his tongue out to reveal a shiny silver stud in the center.

�What on earth�.why would you do that?� She asked. His earring didn�t faze her, or the little barbell in his eyebrow, he was eccentric for a Weasley, a bit bohemian.

�Witches go wild for it, Luv.� He said smirking.

�Why would a witch go wild for a tongue piercing?� She asked. Draco leaned in to whisper in her ear.

�The stud adds a little something during oral sex.� He said softly. Charlie winked at her and she colored.

�That�s horrible!�

�No one�s complained yet.� He said, wrapping his tongue around a charred marshmallow. �Besides, it�s no where near as interesting as my Prince Albert.�

�What�s that?� She asked, almost afraid to find out.

�His penis is pierced.� Draco said.

�Why in gods name would you do that?� She asked.

�Why not? It was actually pretty popular in Victorian times, it was referred to as a dressing ring, it was used to keep the penis in place to avoid unattractive lumps in the tight breeches of the time.� He said.

�Doesn�t it hurt?� She asked, not quite sure she really wanted to know.

�It did when it was done.�

�What about�.you know��

�Sex? It adds a new sensation to it, for me and the witch.� He laughed when she tucked her head into Draco�s arm, the blond wizard laughing softly as he kissed the top of her head.

�Don�t worry; I have no interest at all in body modification.� Draco said.

�Good, because I wouldn�t let you near me if it was wearing jewelry.� She said softly. Draco threw his head back as he laughed.

�I adore you, Hermione. I really do.� He sighed, hugging her close when she shivered. �You�re cold, are you ready to go?�

�Yes. Can we spend the night at my house? Studly can sleep over too.� She said.

�Sure.� They got to their feet and Hermione went around the fire hugging all of her friends and saying goodbye. Draco laughed when Charlie pulled his shirt open and showed her his nipple piercings before pulling her into a tight hug.

�Malfoy?� Draco turned around to see Ron standing just behind him.

�Weasley?�

�Look�whatever it is you are playing at, just don�t hurt her, alright?� Ron said quietly.

�I�m not playing at anything, Weasley, and I don�t intend to hurt her.� Draco wanted to say something smart, the words were on the tip of his tongue but he could see the concern in the other man�s eyes and he understood. If he were in Ron�s shoes he would be wondering too.

�Good�she�s been hurt enough.� Ron turned and walked around the side of the house, disappearing into the darkness.

Their ride home was peaceful. The night was clear, but cool as Hermione clung to his back as they alternated between flying and riding. Either way she kept her eyes closed and clutched at his tee shirt, her head resting against his back. She was tired, between having sex with Draco the night before and an all day event with the Weasleys she was exhausted as they made their way into her house.

She stopped off in the kitchen to set a bowl of water down for Studly then stumbled into the bedroom, kicking off her sandals and peeling off her clothing as she went before falling into her bed wearing her bra and knickers. Draco smiled and followed suit disrobing down to the dark blue boxers with tiny silver stars and climbing into the bed behind her. He snuggled into her back, pulling the covers over them.

�You did well, Draco. No hexes were thrown, no fights, you were wonderful.� She said sleepily.

�Oh yes, I can behave myself in front of others.� He chuckled. �Shame my folks weren�t there, they would have gone into conniptions to see me socializing with the Weasleys and actually enjoying myself.� He had a smile on his face at the thought as he drifted off to sleep. That comment had a rejuvenating effect on Hermione however, and she laid awake for a couple of hours thinking about it before sleep claimed her finally.

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Hello! I just want to thank everyone who read and took the time to comment. I will now try and answer those comments as best I can�

Utopia � I am not a cat person so I tend to leave Crooks out�the thought of cats makes me sneeze�My parents have a long haired Chihuahua named Scrappy. He is perfect for a house that�s always filled with kids. He sits in my daughters playpen with her and she feeds him bits of her snacks and food�its really cute. I am so with you on the bra thing�given I surpassed DD when I was in the 10th grade�but I have found some pretty ones though I have to search for them. Ive recently become obsessed with underwear shopping as I have lost a ton of weight and all mine were too big..literally they were falling down inside my trousers! Socks irk me�.the ex always wore socks ALWAYS and it made me laugh�me, Im almost always barefoot.

Lady_of_Clunn � oh yes, Lucius and Narcissa find out soon enough�popcorn will definitely be a great accompaniment to that debacle!

HermioneMalfoyFan � I love research, it makes me happy LMAO�I am one of those people that when something interests me I have to know all I can about it and will research it until I am satisfied. Same goes if I like a particular actor�Ill look up their sites and watch all their movies�Id make a good stalker I think. =)

Liz � Yup� I married a geek, a full out Star Wars geek�hence the child named Luke who would have been Anakin but I refused because people would call him Annie�but alas, I did get my heart broken after 15 years�14 married. He WAS a good husband before he went to Iraq, he turned into something else while he was there.

Bubblegumdego � why do men automatically assume that romance novels/stories are nothing but porn? Not that I don�t mind a smutfest�.there is certainly enough of it in this fic LMAO

Dreamweaver � Studly is just a dog, but as dumb as he looks, there is a lot going on inside his head. He is fiercely loyal to Draco and knows Hermione is his Master�s perfect mate. You see more of Studly, especially when Lucius enters the picture

Baybeetricia - so glad you liked it! =) hope you had sweet dreams

Sapphire � oh goodness, if I was the same now as I was in high school I would have no friends�I was so shallow when I think about the things I thought were so important. I like me better now.

AimeeBass � she isn�t pregnant�now.

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