A Bit of Light Stalking

The clock read 12:01 AM, and Hermione was wide awake. Draco slept peacefully next to her, snoring a little bit and she tried to tell herself that was the reason she couldn't sleep. She knew the real reason though. With a bed as comfortable as this one, and a fire as warm as the one that had been lit, she should have been able to fall asleep with no problems. Even with a snoring wizard next to her.

Hermione's stomach was full of butterflies, and her heart had been pounding ever since she and Draco had confessed their love for each other. She was scared. In fact she found in kind of ironic that the forceful sex wasn't what made her apprehensive to be around Draco, but the fact that he loved her.

She flashed back to her relationship with Ron. He had only told her he loved her twice, and it was almost always forced. Once was with Ron's family, Molly looking at him expectedly when Hermione said she loved him, the other at Harry and Ginny's Wedding.

It was an unsatisfactory relationship at best, and devastating at worst. Besides the fact that he did the ultimate betrayal of killing her parents, He was abusive too.

Ron hit Hermione when he was angry, and would take her wand. Once when he was drunk, he snapped it causing her to get a new one that never worked quite as well as the one that had originally chosen her.

Hermione shivered in the bed, causing Draco to stir a little bit and position himself with his arm around her.

She looked at him, his calm face, his relaxed expression, and his warmth radiated around her. Hermione mentally scolded herself for not enjoying this moment with him, but she couldn't help it.

It was going to take years off her life at the very least to find the white angel amulet, and that was the only sure fire way to save her life.

*****

Hermione never remembered falling asleep, but she woke up to the sound of a shower going. Draco must've gotten up earlier than her. She looked at the clock. 11:00 AM. Hermione shot up in the bed, and practically jumped out of it. She needed to brush her hair, brush her teeth, get dressed, and without even thinking barged into the bathroom.

"Goodmorning, Pet" came the sneering voice of a wet haired blonde boy. Hermione whipped around covered her breasts out of sheer instinct.

"I thought we were past that 'Mione" Draco smirked still in the shower

"I-Well, you can't just expect me to outgrow an instinct on the second time I have seen you naked"

"Good point, you best to get accustomed to my body" Draco flexed, the muscles on the abdomen glistening with the water across it.

Hermione blushed and slipped off her panties, joining Draco in the shower.

The water felt great, warm and relaxing. It wasn't long after she had gotten her hair wet that Draco decided to take what was his though.

He reached out and grabbed her by the hair. "Don't scream". He positioned her to where her hands were pressed against the shower wall and forcefully thrust into her.

Draco's fingertips grasped onto his lover's throat leaving marks as he thrust

"Take it, pet" He groaned

Hermione was stunned, one minute she was asleep and comfortable, next minute she was being fucked like there was no tomorrow.

It felt great though. Draco was an expert at this and ran his tight grip down her body stopping at her ass, giving it a sharp spanking.

"Fucking little mudblood" He whispered, thrusting harder. Normally this would've bothered Hermione, but the feeling of his cock on her g-spot vanquished the words from her mind.

Draco then put his hand to the back of her head and pushed it firmly against the wall and he finished fucking her, groaning into his orgasm and triggering Hermione's as well.

Hermione collapsed in Draco's arms after the shower, and he wrapped a towel around her awkwardly and carried her to the bed.

*****

After cuddling for a little while it was time to make a plan. Draco held Hermione and they could both hear the snow lightening up from it original hailing state.

"In a few minutes we will apparate to the consignment shop, then we will probably be hunting in old mines and abandoned caves" Draco said petting Hermione.

Hermione marveled at the fact that one moment Draco could mercilessly take her, then the next be so very affectionate. She wondered what had happened to cause this, and maybe when they weren't hunting for a way to save her life she would pursue that endeavor.

They both got dressed and headed out, the snow chilling them as they apparated to the shop.

It was a dusty little shop, looking like it had been abandoned atleast a couple times. They entered with caution as the door frame was a little crooked and the door looked like a splinter fiesta.

Apon entering, they actually found it to be quite cozy. Hermione especially liked it. It reminded her of her old home, and how she would read in her attic sometimes, warmed by the rising smoke of the fire throughout her house

"Dingy little place this is" Draco said wrinkling his nose

"Hey now, is that any way to make a first impression on someone you haven't seen in a long time?"

Hermione and Draco turned around and their mouths fell agape. It was Alastare Moody