Fine line between love and hate

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Chapter 17

Birthday Boy

It had been week since the Quidditch match against Hufflepuff and the Slytherins’ were still on a high. There had only been two minutes left of the game when Draco had spotted the Golden Snitch, he had raced towards it at full speed, making sure his eyes didn’t leave the golden ball. He sped towards it; his arm outstretched as he reached for it, it was so close he could almost feel it. Reaching, his fingers could feel the smooth surface of the ball, he was so close with a grunt he thrusthimself forwards making sure his leather clad hand wrapped securely around it before he regained his balance on his broom. Smiling in triumph he held up the Golden Snitch overhead for everyone to see. His eyes went straight towards Hermione who was standing amongst all his Slytherin housemates cheering him on.

Grasping the broom securely he flew towards her, hovering in front of her he held out the golden snitch as a gift to the woman he loved. Smiling, Hermione lifted up onto her toes and took the gift he offered to her; gently he leaned down and brushed a soft kiss across her lips and then flew away. Hermione smiled as she watched him fly away from her, squeezing the golden snitch tightly in hands; she felt happiness fill her. Her cinnamon eyes watched as he flew around the pitch as most of the crowd cheered him on.

Draco smiled as he remembered that memory of last week, at first he had been shocked to see Hermione standing with all his friends in the Slytherin stand, he hadn’t expected her to be standing there but his heart had filled with happiness and love when he saw that she was. It seemed that she had been able to hold her own when it came to dealing with Parkinson and the rest of her cronies because so far, they hadn’t given her any more grief since that incident . Draco knew that if Hermione found out that he knew about what had happened that afternoon with Pansy; she would definetly be mad at Blaise for telling him. But, when he had found out what she had done to Pansy, in front off all her friends he couldn’t help but be proud of her, of her inner strength.

Looking at the clock at the side of his bed, his gaze returned to the Gryffindor sleeping in his bed. Smiling, he brushed a stray lock of hair out of her eyes; gently he let his finger graze the smooth skin of her cheek. He smiled at her as he watched her sleepily try to brush awaywhatever was touching her cheek and cuddled deeper into his warmth. Resting his elbow on the smooth silk material of his pillow he rested his head on his hand and watched as Hermione gave a soft sigh, before falling back into her peaceful slumber.

He couldn’t wait to wake her up, today was his birthday and he was anxious to know what his present was from her. All week he had been hinting that today was the big day, but so far Hermione had remained oblivious to the fact that it was her boyfriends 18th birthday. But, knowing Hermione, Draco concluded, she had something up her sleeve, right?

Draco was pulled out of this train of thought when Hermione’s bright cinnamon eyes opened and gazed sleepily at him.

“Hey sweets,” He said before leaning down and placing a kiss onto her awaiting lips. Hermione gave a small smile as he pulled away

“Hey.” She said sleepily before rubbing her eyes tiredly, Draco smiled as she gave a cute yawn.

“Tired?” He said cheekily, Hermione gave him a playful scowl before sliding from his embrace and getting out of bed.

“What time is it?” She asked as she yawned yet again. She had been so busy trying to organize Draco’s surprise 18th birthday party without him knowing that it had drained all the energy out of her.

“Still early, come back to bed.” Draco whined, Hermione gave him a smile before leaning over his bed and placing a quick kiss on his pouting lips and then heading back to her own room to have a shower.

Draco looked confused as Hermione walked out of his bedroom, didn’t she know it was his birthday? Had she forgotten? No, she had something up her sleeve; Draco was convinced as he climbed out of bed and headed downstairs to get a quick cup of coffee before heading into the shower after Hermione was done.


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Draco couldn’t believe it, his face turned a dark shade of red in anger. Not only had his girlfriend forgotten it was his birthday today, but all his friends had as well! the fucking cheek, Draco thought, as he stormed down towards the Great Hall for dinner. He angrily pulled at his tie and pulled it off, furiously shoving it into his pocket as he continued his brisk pace towards the Great Hall.


“Does he know?” Blaise asked Hermione, Hermione shook her head before giving the room a quick scan to make sure Draco wasn’t around.

“No, and Merlin is he mad. I just feel really bad, I know he is really angry at us for not ‘remembering’ his birthday, but he will forgive us, right?” Hermione asked nervously as she chewed on her lower lip. Blaise gave a small chuckle.

“Don’t worry Granger, everything will be fine.” He reassured her; Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to her dinner which was now getting cold as she waited for Draco.

“You talked to Parkinson yet?” Blaise asked Hermione, she nodded as she took a sip of her pumpkin juice.

“Yeah, she’s alright now. I just had to explain a few things to her.” Hermione said, Blaise gave a smirk and returned his attention back to his dinner.

Hermione let her mind wonder back to last week, the day of the Quidditch match when she spoke to Pansy.


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Flashback

Hermione saw Pansy on her own walking towards the Slytherin common room. Hermione knew that all the Slytherins’ were already at the match, she glanced at her watch and realised that it was almost time that the match started. Picking up her pace she followed the bigger girl.

“Pansy.” Hermione said, Pansy swung around and looked at Hermione wide eyed.

“What do you want?” Pansy sneered, her hand protectively going to her neck as she thought about what Hermione had did last time.

“Look,” Hermione began as she took a deep breath.

“I want to say I’m sorry. I understand that mine and Dray’s relationship upsets you, because you consider him yours and that he is dating me, a mudblood, but I want you to ask you something. Could you ever love him? Or would you just love his money and title, more than you could ever love him. Or is it the whole package? the money, the title, the purity of his blood, the looks and the sex? Because honest to God, to me, that means nothing. I love him for him. I love his personality, how he’s caring and loving and brings me food and coffee in the morning while I’m finishing some homework. The man who holds me close at night, and lulls me to sleep while he runs his hands through my hair. That is the man I love, and it would tear me apart if anything were to happen to him.

Tell me Pansy, do you really love him as much as I do?” Hermione questioned softly, her voice full of emotion.

Pansy finally looked up at Hermione and looked straight into her eyes and realised she really was telling her the truth.

“You really love him, don’t you?” Pansy said quietly, Hermione felt her eyes fill with tears.

“More than anything in the world.” She answered back.

“You’re right Granger, I could never love him as much as you do. I want him for all the wrong reasons, but you…you truly love him for him. Nothing more, nothing less.” Pansy realised, she looked at the smaller girl.

“You gave up everything for him, your friends, your whole world for him. I just hope he treats you right, Granger.” Pansy smiling at the Gryffindor girl.

“So, you’ll come to Dray’s surprise 18th Birthday?” Hermione asked softly. Pansy looked up, surprised at what Hermione had asked.

“What? Are you sure?” She said, baffled at why Hermione would want her there.

“I want all his friends there. And to my knowledge, you are one his friends.” Hermione said giving her a smile, Pansy returned a similar one.

“I would be honoured.”


End of Flashback


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Draco walked in and irritably sat next to Hermione and grabbed an empty plate, ignoring all his fellow housemates and Hermione. Hermione simply raised an eyebrow at his childish behaviour.

“What’s wrong, Dray?” Hermione asked, Draco paused from what he was doing, and slowly turned his head towards her. His grey eyes darkening with anger.

“Nothing.” He sneered, Hermione gave a loud sigh “And its Draco .” He sneered before getting up from his seat and storming out of the Great Hall.

“He is pissed!” Goyle said as he watched Draco storm out.

“He’ll get over it.” Blaise said, then looked at Hermione who was looking at him with pleading eyes.

“Oh, for God sake! Okay, I’ll go after dinner to talk to him. But make sure everyone is ready.” He said to Hermione who gave him a smile before leaping up and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“You’re the best.” Hermione said happily before heading out of the Great Hall towards the Slytherin Common room to make sure everything was set up.

Blaise looked up from his food to see everyone looking at him.

“What!” He said before scowling at them, as they all returned their eyes to their dinner.

“Just make sure everyone is ready!” He hissed, before getting up.

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It was an hour later when Blaise finally brought Draco to the Slytherin Common Room.

“Come on, for one drink.” Blaise said, Draco gave a sigh and finally agreed.

Everyone kept quiet as they entered the Slytherin Common room, waiting till Draco entered. Blaise smiled as he saw everyone, luckily Draco was looking at the floor as he walked in, not noticing everyone.

Suddenly light illuminated the dark Common room.

“Surprise!” Everyone yelled, Draco yelped as he heard everyone, his eyes widened as he looked at all the Slytherin’ 7th years and most of the 6th years.

“What the fuck?” He asked shocked, his eyes widened as he watched Hermione appear from no where. She was dressed in black silk corset with dark green lace edging, tight back jeans and the highest and sexist stilettos he had ever seen.

“Happy 18th Birthday Dray.” Hermione whispered before placing a soft kiss onto his cheek. Draco wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her closer.

“You did all this?” He asked, Hermione looked up into his mercury eyes and gave him a soft nod and rested her head onto his forehead.

“Sorry for not telling you Happy Birthday, I wanted to but it woul-” Hermione was cut off by Draco’s lips attacking hers, Hermione gave a throaty moan as she clutched his head to hers.

“Excuse me!” Blaise said.

They reluctantly pulled apart and gave Blaise a scowl for interrupting them.

The night progressed, everyone talking amongst themselves, Hermione mingling with all the groups, making sure to thank them for attending Draco’s party. It had seemed that they had all taken to Hermione, had finally accepted that she was going to be a part of his life and she wasn’t going to go away any time soon. Draco watched as Hermione made her way around to the different groups, he smirked as she took a sip of her vodka and lemonade before heading onto the next group of Slytherins’, gathering some Dutch courage before talking to them. To him, she was beautiful and perfect in every way.

“You really love her don’t you Draco?” Pansy said as she came up behind him, Draco turned back to watch Hermione.

“Yeah Parkinson, I really do.” He admitted, Pansy put her hand on his shoulder.

“Tell her. I know she feels the same way.” And with those few words of wisdom, Pansy walked past Draco and headed towards a couple of her Slytherin friends. Draco turned his attention back to Hermione who was now all by herself, he could see she missed them. Her friends, well they were her friends until she abandoned them for him. He may hate them, Scarhead and Weasel bee, but if they made Hermione happy, then he was happy. Knowing what he had to do, he took a deep gulp of his fire whisky, which Blaise had managed to sneak in, and headed, toward his girlfriend.

“Hey babe, you enjoying your birthday?” Hermione said as she looped her arms around his neck to pull him closer.

“Yes, but I’d rather be enjoying you,” He whispered huskily to her before grabbing her by the waist and pulling her closer to him to ravish that beautiful mouth of hers. Hermione pulled away, her eyes sparkling in desire.

“Wanna get out of here?” She whispered to him, Draco gave a small groan in delight when she gave him a gentle bite on his neck.

“I like your thinking.” He said, Hermione smiled and pulled away.

“I’ll go first, you tell everyone you’re leaving and I’ll meet you in your room.” She whispered before giving him a quick kiss before silently slipping out of the room.


After a few minutes, once Draco had said all his goodbyes and thanked everyone for attending he also slipped out of the Slytherin Common Room and headed towards the Head dorms where he knew Hermione would be waiting. Saying the password, he headed into the common room and headed up the stairs as fast as he could towards his bedroom where he knew Hermione would be waiting for him.

“Baby?” He asked as he saw that his room was in complete darkness. It suddenly filled with hundreds of candles that were floating above him in the air, revealing the room with a soft romantic light as soft jazz music began to filter through the air. Hermione had slipped out of the bathroom and flicked her wand again, creating hundreds of black candles that were all around the room illuminating it, creating more of a romantic atmosphere. With another flick of her wand, soft rose petals began to fall from the air down to the floor. Draco looked stunned as he walked into the room.

“Happy Birthday Draco.” Hermione said as she sauntered towards him, Draco let his hungry gaze drift over what Hermione was wearing. She was dressed in a black and green silk camisole and matching shorts, her dark brown hair lay in soft round curls around her face, the soft candle light glowing on her skin.

Draco stood there dumb struck at Hermione’s sexy lingerie, he slowly walked up to her, loving the way the silk clung to every curve of her luscious body. Hermione took a deep breath as she walked up to him sexily, swinging her hips side to side in a sassy movement that had him hard and aching, she gently approached him as he placed his hands on her tiny waist pulling her closer to his body.

“So this is my present?” He said as his grey eyes sparkled in mischief. Hermione gave a little giggle and pulled her hand away from her back and presented him a long rectangle box which was wrapped in simple green and silver paper. Draco took the box from her hands and looked at it before placing it on the desk near him.

“I’ll open it later, I’d rather get to unwrap you first?” He whispered into her ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

“Do you like it? It’s especially for you.” She said back looking into his grey eyes that had darkened with desire for her.

“I love seeing you in my house colours. It turns me on.” He said giving her a devilish smile before leaning down to nibble on the sensitive skin of her neck, making her weak at the knees.

The smooth jazz music she had put on drifted through the air, Hermione rose on her tip toes and captured his perfect lips in a kiss, Draco slipped his arms tighter around her waist crushing her into him. Lifting her up into his arms he slowly made his way to the bed still in a passionate lip lock.

He slowly lowered her to the bed looking at her luscious body in front of him, Hermione looked up at him staring down at her, she slowly knelt on the bed in front of him and ran a finger down his chest that was covered in black T- Shirt. Hermione let her fingers travel to the hem of his T- Shirt and pulled it up. Draco pulled the T over his head and discarded it onto the floor.

Hermione couldn’t help but get more aroused as she saw his perfectly sculpted chest in front of her. She could tell the years of playing Quidditch had been good to him. His muscles were lean, his firm six pack evident. Hermione couldn’t help but let her nimble fingers drift over his smooth ivory skin. She let her gaze travel to the trail of light blond hairs that ran from his navel down into his jeans, Hermione licked her dry lips in anticipation.

Draco fingered the strap of her silk camisole and gently tugged the strap down. Draco dipped down and began placing feather light kisses on her shoulders and arms as the strap fell down, Hermione moaned as he devoured her. Draco helped her out of the camisole and dropped it to the floor. Hermione flushed as her breasts were exposed; Draco gave out a throaty growl as he gently took her face in his large hands and ran a thumb over the smooth skin of the cheek.

“My beautiful Hermione” He whispered to her lovingly

Hermione pulled his face down to hers, this lips meeting feverishly, hunger taking over both of them, their kisses consuming both of them. Hermione’s hands went to his jeans and began to undo the belt, she yanked it off and threw it to the floor and then began unbuttoning and unzipping the jeans. She pulled them down so they fell to the floor. Draco groaned as Hermione’s warm hands swept across his hard chest and went around his neck pulling him closer to her. His hard chest collided with her chest, her sensitive nipples brushing against the soft skin of his perfect chest. Draco pulled away from the kiss, and trailed his hot mouth down the column of her throat, leaving searing kisses along the way, he gently sucked on the soft skin on her collar bone, Hermione’s head fell back, loving the sensation of Draco’s mouth on her skin. His hot mouth engulfed her areola, and then gently sucked on her nipple making it harder, Hermione groaned in pleasure as she felt his hot, warm mouth envelope her sensitive skin.

Draco smiled at the response he was getting from his woman, he pulled away and lifted Hermione up into his arms and laid her down in the centre of the bed, he crawled onto the bed next to her, the dark satin sheet moulding into their bodies.

“You’ve still got your jeans on” Hermione whispered then giggled, Hermione rolled off the bed, Draco’s steel eyes watched her every move in anticipation. She headed to the foot of the bed and pulled off his boots and then let her hands travel to the top to his jeans to tug them down, Draco lifted his hips to help her. Once they were off she crawled on top of him straddling him, the silky material of his boxers caressing the insides of her thighs. Draco placed his hands on her waist loving the feel of her on top of him, his cock getting harder by the second. Draco turned, so he was now on top, his body cradled in between her sweet thighs, he pinned her with an intense stare that melted her heart.

“Is this your first time?” He asked, Hermione felt a blush creep across her skin, Draco gave a groan in happiness.

“Merlin Hermione, I love you so much.” He whispered into her ear, Hermione pulled back when she heard the words leave his mouth.

“What?” She asked, she wasn’t sure she had heard him right.

“I love you Hermione Granger,” He said before gently leaning down to place a soft kiss on her soft lips.

“I love you to Draco, so much.” She whispered as tears filled her eyes, Draco pulled back as he realised that Hermione was about to cry.

“What’s wrong love?” He asked, Hermione shook her head

“Nothing,” Hermione whispered, then gave him a smile as her hand came up to cup his cheek.

“Why are you crying?” Draco asked worriedly, before bending down to kiss away her tears. Hermione gave him a reassuring smile.

“They’re happy tears Dray,” She whispered, Draco gave a smile.

“Sure?” He asked.

“Sure.” Hermione said pulling away, Draco looked at her, love shining through his steel eyes.

“Are you sure?” He asked once again just to be sure, Draco didn’t want to pressure her into doing anything she didn’t want to do.

“Yes” Hermione said back, quickly reassuring him that she wanted him to be her first. He gently kissed her lips, Hermione tugged down his boxers with her hands, Draco kicked them off and helped her out of the black silk shorts she was in, and she wasn’t wearing any underwear, which made his cock twitch in anticipation.

“You are perfect” He murmured as he trailed his mouth up her silky legs, nipping the soft skin as he inched closer and closer to her throbbing core that was vibrating with her need. Draco looked up at Hermione, her hooded eyes watching him, her cheeks flushed, her breath ragged and her brown curly hair slightly tousled from him running his fingers through it.

Draco gave a dark smile before spreading her legs wider, giving him a perfect view of her. Hermione blushed, slightly embarrassed

“You are perfect Hermione, never be embarrassed in front of me” Draco whispered softly to her, he settled his wide shoulders between her legs and gave her one, long tantalising lick that had her rolling off the bed. Draco gave a throaty laugh and held her hips in place, for him to taste her sweet nectar.

Draco kissed her softest skin, drawing her core into his mouth; he lifted his head to look at Hermione who was by now panting harshly. Hermione looked down at him with hooded eyes, his lips wet, he licked his lips, looking like he was savouring the taste.

“You kill me” Draco whispered, his warm breath brushing where she ached. He gave her a warm slow stroke with his tongue; right up her center, reeking havoc on her nervous system. Hermione closed her eyes, She felt like she was going to fly apart in pleasure. Draco nuzzled her, and then captured her hot flesh with his lips, sucking, then tugging, now flicking with his tongue. Draco’s head buzzed with the scent of Hermione, he just couldn’t get enough.

Hermione’s hips began to move in a small circular motion, her fingers found his soft platinum hair and she pulled him closer, grinding herself into his mouth, loving the sensation she was receiving from her lover.

As Hermione arched off the bed in pure pleasure, Draco placed one hand on the small of her back, and the other one found her lower belly. He held her in place as he worked on her, keeping her body from jerking away from his mouth as she thrashed. The sensations Draco was giving her were something she had never felt before, she could feel something deep within her wanting to erupt like a volcano.

His pink tongue licked free from the top of her cleft and that was that, her release shattered, Hermione had no idea what was happening, she moaned in pleasure as she felt the crest of her orgasm

“Draco!” She screamed as she came for the very first time in her life, Draco gave out a growl as he continued to taste her womanly essence, loving the feel of her silkiness on his tongue and down his throat. Hermione panted as her orgasm slowly subsided; but Draco kept on licking and sucking. She could feel herself getting wetter as the moments went by, she slightly lifted her head and watched as Draco pleasured her. His eyes were closed as he continued to devour her, like a man starved.

“God Hermione, you taste like honey.” He murmured before he carried on devouring her. Hermione screamed as her second orgasm came out of no where, leaving her breathless and panting as her body felt weak and boneless.

Draco knew he should stop, his erection was getting more than painful now, and if he wasn’t careful he would end up with blue balls, but he just couldn’t help it; she tasted like heaven to him. Groaning in bliss he carried on licking the sweet essence she was offering him.

“Draco,” Hermione whispered her voice hoarse as she lay there completely and utterly spent. Draco paused from his ministrations, and looked up to her beautiful face, his mouth and chin dripping with her juices.

“I want you Draco, I want you now” Hermione said huskily, her voice thick with passion and desire. Draco growled and crawled up her body, running his hands over her smooth thighs and up her waist. He cupped her face and kissed her deeply. Passionately. Hermione moaned as he placed his knee between her thighs. The crisp hairs caressed her skin, making her tremble in expectation.

Draco’s head buzzed with the scent and taste of Hermione, the softness of her silken limbs caressing him. Nothing could feel better than her hands gliding down his back and cupping his arse and pressing it closer to her. Nothing sounded better than his name on her lips as she came for the very first time.

Hermione parted her legs and ran her fingers down his face, tracing his perfect handsome features.

“Is this your first time?” She asked, Draco blushed a bright colour of pink before giving her a slight nod. Hermione frowned, confused.

“I never did it with Pansy. Back in sixth year, when she asked I didn’t take her up on the offer,” He said with a shrug.

“Why?” She questioned, Draco looked back at her before bending down to place a soft kiss onto her beautifully shaped lips.

“’Cause I had too much shit going on back then, I didn’t need to deal with Parkinson as well. I’ll tell you later.” He promised before leaning his forehead on hers.

“I love you Hermione, never forget that.” He said softly, Hermione smiled in happiness before placing a kiss on his forehead before whispering in his ear “I’m ready”

Draco bent down to capture her lips, gently sucking on the lower lip tasting the honey from her mouth.

Hermione watched as he looked down to her spread legs, it was only then she saw how big Draco really was, immediately she tensed.

“Draco, that won’t fit…” She trailed off her eyes transfixed on his aching member. Draco gave her a smirk, before taking her head in his hand.

“I’ll be gentle, I promise babe.” He promised, Hermione nodded, trusting him completely.

Draco looked at her once more to make sure she was sure, Hermione nodded her head and he settled in between her legs, he looked down at her lovely face and kissed her softly

“Do it” Hermione urged him on, the anticipation killing her.

Draco trailed his hands down her arm until he could lace his fingers with hers, holding her hands over their heads, he kissed her gently again. Draco slowly placed the head of his cock at her opening; her tight passage enveloping him completely.

“So tight,” Draco moaned in pure bliss as he felt the head of his cock being enveloped by Hermione tight, wet heat. Slowly he pushed further inside her, her tiny body stretching to accommodate his large size. Finally, Draco came to her barrier, taking a deep breath he slowly pushed through it Hermione let out a cry in pain as a single tear fell from her eyes as Draco broke the sacred seal. Draco hated to see her in pain and stopped his motions.

“Baby, I am sorry, I am going to stop!” Draco said as he was about to pull out, Hermione’s hands clutched his shoulders tightly.

“No, Don’t you dare, . . . please Draco.” She whispered before placing a kiss on his temple, Draco felt his heart break, knowing that he had caused her this pain. Slowly he pushed in deeper and deeper, Hermione felt her self being stretched to accommodate his large size, it felt like she was being ripped into two. Finally Draco stopped as he saw what distress Hermione was in.

“Don’t stop,” Hermione whispered, Draco looked worriedly at her.

“I’m not even half way in. If I push the rest it will hurt, and I never want to do that to you.” Draco said sincerely, Hermione felt her eyes soften as she watched him. Again, he slowly pushed in deeper but this time; Hermione was too distracted to notice. Draco was now sucking and licking her rosy peeks, Hermione moaned in ecstasy as she felt his mouth engulf her sensitive nipple.

“Draco,” Hermione moaned as he began to place soft little nips on the sensitive skin on the underside of her breasts. While Draco distracted Hermione, he finally pushed in the last few inches of his member inside her tight, warm channel. Hermione yelped at the sudden movement.

“I’m so sorry” Draco whispered in her ear as he dropped his head down to her shoulder, Hermione wrapped her tiny legs around his lean waist to pull him deeper inside her.

“Don’t be, that was the most pleasurable pain I have ever experienced” Hermione whispered back huskily , Draco waited till her walls relaxed, her tiny body accepting the thickness of his cock buried deep inside her, their bodies fit perfectly, like they were made for one another. Draco felt like he was at peace, like he was home, like he found his other half.

Hermione arched her back at the incredible feel of him deep and hard inside her. He was so full. So commanding. Hermione ran her hands up and over his muscular back that he had developed through the years of playing Quiddictch. She then ran her hands over his muscular shoulder, loving the way the muscles twisted under her hands.

They both sighed in pure bliss when they joined together, feeling whole as they lay there connected so intimately to one another.

Moaning her name Draco buried his lips against her throat, scraping her skin with his teeth as he rode her slowly, forcefully. Draco’s heart raced as he savoured the warm, wet feel of her. There was heaven in her touch, heaven in the sound of his name on her lips. Hermione cupped his face in her hands and traced his hard, angular jaw line, then his smooth, firm lips. He placed his hand over hers and then turned his face so he could kiss her open palm, Hermione melted at the tenderness of his actions as he moved slowly and hard against her. His whiskers from not shaving this morning pricked at her hands, but his lips were soft and gentle as he caressed them gently.

He leaned forward over her and buried his lips against her neck, Hermione shivered as she ran her hands over his strong back, down to his hips. She loved the feel of him there, the feel of his hips thrusting against hers. Draco smiled and kissed every inch of her he could reach while inside of her, Hermione giggled as he nipped the soft skin on her collar bone.

Hermione came again calling out his name, Draco tried to hold back his orgasm, but the feel of her heat squeezing him like a vice was just too much. Quickening his strokes he joined her in bliss, his head spinning.

He lay on top of her panting and weak, listening to her heart pound against his chest. There was no place he would rather be than with her, letting the smell of her sweet, sweaty skin lull and sooth him. He’d never been so warm. So sated. So happy. So loved. Hermione placed a soft kiss on his temple, Draco rolled off her worried he was crushing her. Lying onto their sides they watched each other, Draco watched her lovely glowing face.

Hermione’s eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face, her skin glowing from their love making. Hermione’s eyes fluttered open and saw Draco’s grey eyes staring back at her

“That was..”

“Perfect” Draco said, Hermione nodded and smiled, Draco pulled her into his arms, she instantly curled into his embrace, loving the way their bodies curved together, their legs tangled with each other. Hermione slightly winced in pain as she shifted her legs, Draco looked at her.

“Does it hurt?” He asked, Hermione looked into his loving face a nodded, her eyes drifting close.

“A little.” She said, Draco got out of bed, which woke Hermione from her post-orgasmic haze.

“Where are you going?” She asked worriedly as she saw him grab his boxers and pull them back on. Draco looked over his shoulder and saw her face, leaning over he placed a kiss on her forehead.

“I’m going to draw a bath and clean you up. I promise the pain will go.” He said before heading towards the bathroom and began to fill the large tub with hot water and lots of bubbles for both him and Hermione. Once he had done that he headed downstairs to grab a bowl and filled it with ice.

Hermione just lay in his bed, content with how she was at the moment. She opened her eyes when she felt herself being lifted up into Draco’s arms. Carefully carrying her, he took her to the large tub that was filled with bubbles. Hermione gave him a sleepily smile and let him walk into the hot water with her in his arms.

Leaning back, Draco placed Hermione in between his legs, Hermione moaned in pleasure as she felt the warm water soothe her body.

“This feels nice,” She sighed, closing her eyes and leaning back into Draco’s embrace.

“Open those sweet little legs of your sweet,” He whispered; Hermione complied curious as to what he was going to do.

Draco reached beside him and grabbed a hand full of ice, slowly he let his ice -filled fist travel over the soft skin of her stomach and then cupped his hand against her aching core. Hermione moaned in pure bliss as she felt the cold ice cubes mix with the warm water of the tub, the cool water soothing her throbbing core.

“Mmm that feels good,” She moaned in appreciation as she felt the ice cubes melt into her heated skin. A soothing stream of cool water granting relief over the swollen lips of her delicate flower, the place where he knew it would be hurting the most.

“Mmmm Dray that feels…wonderful,” Hermione moaned again in pleasure, Draco kissed the side of her temple lovingly.

“All I ever want you to feel with me is good.” He whispered, Hermione gave a groan in agreement.

He applied a gentle caress to the gentle haven that had taken him in, and could feel a different slickness from just water spilling against his fingers as the ice disappeared, but he knew better than to make love to Hermione again tonight. She would be sore and he just didn’t want to inflict any more pain on his lover, he would be content to wash her and then crawl into bed with her, in a tight embrace.

Letting his hand pull away, he grabbed another hand full of ice cubes and repeated the process, Hermione thanking him with another moan of satisfaction. Once the ice cubes had melted into her heated skin, Draco grabbed the nearest bar of soap, which happened to be Hermione’s magnolia scented one. Draco groaned in annoyance, knowing in the morning he would be smelling like a girl.

Shaking his head, Draco lathered up the magnolia scented soap and placed his soapy hand Hermione’s sensitive spot, making sure to clean her properly. Hermione moaned as she felt Draco’s fingers work his magic on her.

“God, I love you.” She groaned as she thrusted her hips forward, her core seeking out his fingers. Draco gave a light chuckle at Hermione’s horniness, but continued to clean her of the blood that had been spilt when he had taken her innocence. Grabbing a wet cloth, Draco made sure he cleaned up all the soap , pulling the white cloth to the surface, his face paled as he saw the blood from the loss of her virginity. Hermione also saw this and looked up to see his face, she could tell he was distressed and took the cloth away from him and turned in his arms and took his face in between her wet arms.

“I don’t regret it. One bit.” She said before straddling his lap to get closer to him. She leaned in and placed her head on his shoulder, letting the warmth of his body soothe her. Draco pulled her tighter to him, her soft body moulding to his firm body. Draco pulled away and gave her a smirk before turning her back into his arms.

“Now Granger, we have to get you all clean,” He said cheekily and took the bar of soap and proceeded to wash her body, paying particular attention to her breasts and her core. Her soft skin rubbing against his was his undoing; he could feel himself getting more aroused. Finally, after cleaning Hermione head to toe he stood up, she turned to him and did the same thing.

“Babe, I’m gunna smell like flowers tomorrow,” He groaned in displeasure as Hermione proceeded to wash his chest. Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

“Stop being a baby Dray.” She said before giving him a quick, but gentle squeeze which earned her a groan in pleasure. Hermione smirked as she cleaned the last suds from his body.

“All done” She said as she smiled happily at her boyfriend, Draco gave a smirk of his own before lifting her up into his arms and walking out of the bath.

“Draco! Put me down!” Hermione squealed as he walked into his room and unceremoniously dumped her onto his bed. Draco smiled and grabbed his green towel at the side of his bed to dry Hermione. Once that was done they both climbed into the cool, crisp satin sheets of his bed.

Pulling her closer, Hermione snuggled deeper into his embrace and fell into a deep peaceful sleep.

Draco watched her fall asleep; carefully he brushed a small lock of curly hair out of her eyes and placed a soft kiss onto her mouth.

“Happy Birthday Draco.” She murmured then dug her self deeper into his arms, Draco smiled as he thought about the best birthday he had ever had.

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Jayna