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Part 3
A/N: Yeah, I know it was mean to leave it there, but I needed a bf drf drama to go to the next part.
Disclaimer: The characters held within are not mine but belong to warner brothers and jk rowling. I\'m only playing with them for a few minutes and will give them back virtually unharmed. There is also no profit being made off of this, so please don\'t sue.
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By the time Ron’s party rolled around she hadn’t seen Draco in four days. They worked in the same office, that was true, but he seemed to avoid her at every turn. And now she was standing in the back of the room waiting for Ron to come in so everyone could surprise him. She took a sip of her drink and sighed.
“You look absolutely miserable.”
Hermione looked over and found Ginny standing beside her, “Hey. Not miserable.”
“Unhappy, definitely.”
She sighed, “A little.”
“What’s the problem?”
She shook her head, “Nothing.”
“Nothing. Whatever you say.” She took a sip from the glass she was holding, “So Harry told me you’re seeing someone and he thinks it’s Malfoy. True or False?”
She sighed, “Yeah, Harry thinks I’m seeing Malfoy.”
“Is it true?”
She sighed, “If I tell you, you can’t tell Harry. I would rather him think what he wants to think.”
“You have my word, I won’t tell him.”
She sighed and pulled Ginny behind her to a bedroom and closed the door. “Yes, I’ve been sleeping with Malfoy.”
Ginny shook her head, “For how long now?”
“About a year?”
“A year? How have you kept it quiet for so long?”
“It hasn’t been easy,” she said as she sat at the foot of the bed. “But I don’t know if it’s going to continue.”
“Why?”
“He can’t deal with the fact that I’m friends with Harry and Ron.”
She furrowed her brow, “You’ve always been friends with Harry and Ron.”
“I know…but…we had a big fight the other day.”
“About what?”
She frowned, “He asked me to go away with him.”
“That’s good.”
She shook her head, “This weekend.”
“That’s not good.”
“No, it isn’t. I tried to get out of this, you know. No offence to Ron but instead of being here and feeling bad I could be on a tropical island doing…well doing God only knows what.”
“And he got angry when you canceled on him.”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to continue seeing him?
She shrugged, “It’s not like we really do anything but have sex.”
Ginny tilted her head, “Doesn’t mean that you aren’t happy when you’re with him.”
She sighed, “I…I just can’t figure out how to balance it all out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Should I tell Harry and Ron?”
“So that’s what this is about? You want Harry and Ron’s approval.”
She lowered her head, “I shouldn’t, but I do. It’s…it’s becoming to where I want him with me when I do things like this.”
“You want a relationship…”
“I didn’t say that.”
“You didn’t have to. It’s okay if you do. You don’t know that it isn’t what he wants too.”
“Yes I do. He’s not the type to go for a relationship.”
Ginny shrugged, “You don’t know that for sure. You haven’t asked him have you.” They both heard people scream ‘Surprise’ from the other room and Ginny sighed, “Before you jump to conclusions, I think you should talk to him.”
“Are you telling me to apologize?”
“No. But you do need to talk to him about why he’s so jealous of your relationship with Harry and Ron.” She opened the door, “Tell them if it will make you feel better.”
She followed Ginny out of the room to greet Ron as he made his way around to everyone. She hugged Ron as Luna pushed him around the room to hug people and thank them for coming. She looked over at Harry, who now had his arm wrapped around Ginny. He smiled at her and she grabbed his sleeve and pulled him with her to the bedroom.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to talk to you.”
He nodded, “Alright.” She closed the door behind them, “What about?”
“I’ve been sleeping with Malfoy.”
He sighed, “I know.”
“You know?”
“Yeah. You denied it, but I can tell when you’re lying. I was trained to read things like that, remember?”
She sighed, “Then…why did you act like you didn’t know?”
“I wanted you to be honest with me of your own accord.” He sighed, “So why are you telling me this now?”
“Because I need to.”
“Why? You want my approval or blessing, or was this just for you to feel better so you don’t feel like you’re hiding something?”
“All of the above.”
He sighed, “Hermione, I don’t like Malfoy. At all. I mean, of all the people on this world I hate, he’s at the top of my list. If you want my approval for…continuing on what you’re doing with him…I don’t know that I can give that.”
“Harry…”
“I have some questions for you.”
“Alright.”
“He hasn’t done anything to hurt you?”
“No.”
He sighed, “Has he ever…pressured you?”
She shook her head, “Never.”
“Does he treat you well?”
“Yes.”
He sighed, “Are…are you happy with him?”
She nodded, “Most of the time.”
He frowned as she sat beside him, “I don’t know about this, Hermione. I mean, as your friend I’m worried about you but I want you to be happy. But as his enemy, I hate him and wouldn’t wish him on anyone. I’m torn.”
She sighed, “Just, tell me, it’s alright. Even if you don’t believe it, just tell me.”
He sighed, “If I don’t?”
“Then…then I’ll probably continue anyway, just feel badly about the fact that I’ll…I’ll always have to keep these two parts of my life separate.”
He sighed, “Hermione,” he shook his head, “Ginny know?”
She nodded, “Yeah. I told her before I told you.”
He frowned, “Fine, but understand something. I’m much more understanding than Ron will be.”
“I’m not telling him tonight.”
“Good. But uh…you need to tell him.”
“I will.”
He nodded, “We should probably get him drunk first.” Harry looked at her as she smiled, “Very drunk. He should probably be in an alcohol-induced coma.”
She chuckled, “Thank you, Harry,” she said hugging him.
“So what were your plans going to be this weekend?”
She sighed, “He invited me to go away with him.”
“Where?”
She shrugged, “Some tropical island. Not sure which one. He was going to surprise me…”
“And your plans fell through.”
“We had a fight.”
He nodded, “Well, don’t you apologize to him.”
“How do you know it wasn’t my fault?”
“I don’t. But don’t apologize. No matter what happened he doesn’t deserve it.”
She smiled, “I’ll tell Ginny the same thing.”
He nodded, “Why don’t we get back to the party?”
She sighed, “Actually…”
He sighed,at dat do you want me to tell Ron?”
“Don’t know. But I have to make this right with Draco.”
He frowned, “Well, I hope it works out for the best.”
Hermione watched as Harry left the room and lowered her head. She took a deep breath and sighed. She removed her wand preparing to apparate away when someone grabbed her from behind, covered her mouth with their hand, and apparated away.
She was panicked. Who had grabbed her? What did they wa And And when her feet finally hit the soft sand beneath her she realized who it was as he sat down on the sand beside her. She looked around, finding the sun dipping down below the skyline as the waves crashed onto the shores.
She looked down at him as he sat with his arms perched on his knees. He was staring out at the water, never looking at her. She sat beside him and sighed, “Draco…”
“Don’t talk. That seems to be our problem. We speak to one another and things get said that shouldn’t.”
frowfrowned, “I can’t not talk. You know me that well, right?”
He looked over at her, “I don’t know that I do. You’re two different people and it drives me mad. You’re feisty and sexy when you’re with me or even know I’m looking at you. But around Potter and Weasley, you’re someone that’s closed off and cross.”
“But I have to be.”
“Why? Why do you have to be? Would it be so fucking horrible for you to tell them that you’re with me? That you enjoy being with me? Would that just be the final nail in the coffin for your little friendship?”
She sighed, “I told Harry tonight.”
He sighed and looked back out at the ocean, “And? He tell you to stay away from me?”
“Not in so many words.”
He shook his head, “I don’t want you to choose, because I know I’m going to lose. But part of me wants to be the person you choose just once and fuck the consequences.”
“Draco, it’s hard for me to…push Harry and Ron aside. They’ve been there for so long and through so much with me. I don’t know that I can even give you what you really want.”
He bit the inside of his mouth, then said, “What is it you think I want?”
“I have no idea.”
“You. I want you. We fight, and I want you. You run off to Harry Bloody Potter and I want you. You tell me to sod off and I want you. It’s driving me fucking mad because I know I have every right to be angry here. I get pushed aside for your friends and…I’m the one that’s there to talk to you whenever you need someone.”
She sighed, “Look, you need to come to terms with the fact that Harry and Ron are in my life. They’re my friends, I’m not going to change that because you can’t deal with it.”
“I can deal with it. I just don’t like being the last on your list.”
She frowned “What do you want me to do?”
“I just want you to admit that you do it. That you put them first no matter what else you have going on…”
“I don’t…”
“That even if you don’t mean to do it, you do. That you’ve never had anyone to hurt before by doing so, and now it’s second nature to in in to them.”
She sighed and looked out at the water, “I don’t mean to.”
“I know.”
“Then why get so angry?”
“Because…I’ve never asked anyone to go away with me. You said yes, which got my hopes up, and then you said no. I felt stupid for feeling like maybe this was moving along.”
“You want this to move along?”
“Well, yeah.”
She sighed, “You want a relationship?”
He sighed, “I’ll tell you what, Granger. I never would have thought that I would…and I’m not saying that I do, but I’m not opposed to the idea like I would have been in the past.”
She leaned her head against his shoulder, “Alright, so you don’t want me to always put Harry and Ron first, and I want you to understand that they’re part of my life no matter what. And nether of us are sure that we really want a relationship out of this, but we don’t want it to end? That about right?”
He looked over at her, “Yeah.”
“We’re really screwed up, you know?”
He smiled, “I think that’s part of the attraction.”
She chuckled and looked up at him, “So where are we?”
“I’m not telling you.”
She sighed, “That’s fine.”
He stood and held his hand out to her, “Come on.”
“Come where?”
“To the villa.”
“Why?”
“Well, I have every intention on ravishing you, buton’ton’t know if you would like to have sand in unmentionable places.”
“When have you ever been shy of mentioning such places?”
He smiled as she took his hand, “Well, never, but there’s a first time for everything,” he said pulling her to her feet. He pulled her to him and kissed her hungrily as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled away slowly, “Draco…”
“Mmm?”
“Let’s get to that villa.”
He smiled and pulled her along behind him. He could have sworn that he heard her giggle, but last he checked, she didn’t do such things in his presence. He opened the sliding glass door and pulled her to him, kissing her soundly as she made quick work with the buttons of his shirt. She began backing up towards the stairs, pulling him by the belt loops on his pants. He unzipped her skirt, and allowed it to pool around her feet before she kicked it away. Her heal hit the bottom step, causing her to fall backwards and land on one of the steps.
He helped her remove her shirt and immediately began attacking her nipples with his mouth. She groaned as he pulled away and blew over one rosy tip, her shivering causing him to smile. “Draco…” she sighed as she reached for him. She was trying to get his pants off as quickly as possible.
He bit his lip as she reached inside his pants and and stroked over him. He groaned as she nipped at his neck. He quickly shed his pants and removed her hands from his body, “If you don’t stop that, I won’t be worth much.”
She smiled, “And that would be a very bad thing.”
“Very bad, horrible even,” he said as he slid one hand under her thigh and entered her slowly. She moaned as he pulled almost all the way out, the buried himself to the hilt again.
She could feel the step digging into her back as he thrust into her over and over again. Her moaning driving him on, and when she dug her nails into his shoulders, he almost came. She bit her lip ae nee neared her climax and shivered as he skimmis his hand down her side. He bit at the pulse in her neck and rubbed his finger over her clit and she came. Her muscles flexed against him and he came, thrusting into her a few more times before he collapsed on top of her.
Disclaimer: The characters held within are not mine but belong to warner brothers and jk rowling. I\'m only playing with them for a few minutes and will give them back virtually unharmed. There is also no profit being made off of this, so please don\'t sue.
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By the time Ron’s party rolled around she hadn’t seen Draco in four days. They worked in the same office, that was true, but he seemed to avoid her at every turn. And now she was standing in the back of the room waiting for Ron to come in so everyone could surprise him. She took a sip of her drink and sighed.
“You look absolutely miserable.”
Hermione looked over and found Ginny standing beside her, “Hey. Not miserable.”
“Unhappy, definitely.”
She sighed, “A little.”
“What’s the problem?”
She shook her head, “Nothing.”
“Nothing. Whatever you say.” She took a sip from the glass she was holding, “So Harry told me you’re seeing someone and he thinks it’s Malfoy. True or False?”
She sighed, “Yeah, Harry thinks I’m seeing Malfoy.”
“Is it true?”
She sighed, “If I tell you, you can’t tell Harry. I would rather him think what he wants to think.”
“You have my word, I won’t tell him.”
She sighed and pulled Ginny behind her to a bedroom and closed the door. “Yes, I’ve been sleeping with Malfoy.”
Ginny shook her head, “For how long now?”
“About a year?”
“A year? How have you kept it quiet for so long?”
“It hasn’t been easy,” she said as she sat at the foot of the bed. “But I don’t know if it’s going to continue.”
“Why?”
“He can’t deal with the fact that I’m friends with Harry and Ron.”
She furrowed her brow, “You’ve always been friends with Harry and Ron.”
“I know…but…we had a big fight the other day.”
“About what?”
She frowned, “He asked me to go away with him.”
“That’s good.”
She shook her head, “This weekend.”
“That’s not good.”
“No, it isn’t. I tried to get out of this, you know. No offence to Ron but instead of being here and feeling bad I could be on a tropical island doing…well doing God only knows what.”
“And he got angry when you canceled on him.”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to continue seeing him?
She shrugged, “It’s not like we really do anything but have sex.”
Ginny tilted her head, “Doesn’t mean that you aren’t happy when you’re with him.”
She sighed, “I…I just can’t figure out how to balance it all out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Should I tell Harry and Ron?”
“So that’s what this is about? You want Harry and Ron’s approval.”
She lowered her head, “I shouldn’t, but I do. It’s…it’s becoming to where I want him with me when I do things like this.”
“You want a relationship…”
“I didn’t say that.”
“You didn’t have to. It’s okay if you do. You don’t know that it isn’t what he wants too.”
“Yes I do. He’s not the type to go for a relationship.”
Ginny shrugged, “You don’t know that for sure. You haven’t asked him have you.” They both heard people scream ‘Surprise’ from the other room and Ginny sighed, “Before you jump to conclusions, I think you should talk to him.”
“Are you telling me to apologize?”
“No. But you do need to talk to him about why he’s so jealous of your relationship with Harry and Ron.” She opened the door, “Tell them if it will make you feel better.”
She followed Ginny out of the room to greet Ron as he made his way around to everyone. She hugged Ron as Luna pushed him around the room to hug people and thank them for coming. She looked over at Harry, who now had his arm wrapped around Ginny. He smiled at her and she grabbed his sleeve and pulled him with her to the bedroom.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to talk to you.”
He nodded, “Alright.” She closed the door behind them, “What about?”
“I’ve been sleeping with Malfoy.”
He sighed, “I know.”
“You know?”
“Yeah. You denied it, but I can tell when you’re lying. I was trained to read things like that, remember?”
She sighed, “Then…why did you act like you didn’t know?”
“I wanted you to be honest with me of your own accord.” He sighed, “So why are you telling me this now?”
“Because I need to.”
“Why? You want my approval or blessing, or was this just for you to feel better so you don’t feel like you’re hiding something?”
“All of the above.”
He sighed, “Hermione, I don’t like Malfoy. At all. I mean, of all the people on this world I hate, he’s at the top of my list. If you want my approval for…continuing on what you’re doing with him…I don’t know that I can give that.”
“Harry…”
“I have some questions for you.”
“Alright.”
“He hasn’t done anything to hurt you?”
“No.”
He sighed, “Has he ever…pressured you?”
She shook her head, “Never.”
“Does he treat you well?”
“Yes.”
He sighed, “Are…are you happy with him?”
She nodded, “Most of the time.”
He frowned as she sat beside him, “I don’t know about this, Hermione. I mean, as your friend I’m worried about you but I want you to be happy. But as his enemy, I hate him and wouldn’t wish him on anyone. I’m torn.”
She sighed, “Just, tell me, it’s alright. Even if you don’t believe it, just tell me.”
He sighed, “If I don’t?”
“Then…then I’ll probably continue anyway, just feel badly about the fact that I’ll…I’ll always have to keep these two parts of my life separate.”
He sighed, “Hermione,” he shook his head, “Ginny know?”
She nodded, “Yeah. I told her before I told you.”
He frowned, “Fine, but understand something. I’m much more understanding than Ron will be.”
“I’m not telling him tonight.”
“Good. But uh…you need to tell him.”
“I will.”
He nodded, “We should probably get him drunk first.” Harry looked at her as she smiled, “Very drunk. He should probably be in an alcohol-induced coma.”
She chuckled, “Thank you, Harry,” she said hugging him.
“So what were your plans going to be this weekend?”
She sighed, “He invited me to go away with him.”
“Where?”
She shrugged, “Some tropical island. Not sure which one. He was going to surprise me…”
“And your plans fell through.”
“We had a fight.”
He nodded, “Well, don’t you apologize to him.”
“How do you know it wasn’t my fault?”
“I don’t. But don’t apologize. No matter what happened he doesn’t deserve it.”
She smiled, “I’ll tell Ginny the same thing.”
He nodded, “Why don’t we get back to the party?”
She sighed, “Actually…”
He sighed,at dat do you want me to tell Ron?”
“Don’t know. But I have to make this right with Draco.”
He frowned, “Well, I hope it works out for the best.”
Hermione watched as Harry left the room and lowered her head. She took a deep breath and sighed. She removed her wand preparing to apparate away when someone grabbed her from behind, covered her mouth with their hand, and apparated away.
She was panicked. Who had grabbed her? What did they wa And And when her feet finally hit the soft sand beneath her she realized who it was as he sat down on the sand beside her. She looked around, finding the sun dipping down below the skyline as the waves crashed onto the shores.
She looked down at him as he sat with his arms perched on his knees. He was staring out at the water, never looking at her. She sat beside him and sighed, “Draco…”
“Don’t talk. That seems to be our problem. We speak to one another and things get said that shouldn’t.”
frowfrowned, “I can’t not talk. You know me that well, right?”
He looked over at her, “I don’t know that I do. You’re two different people and it drives me mad. You’re feisty and sexy when you’re with me or even know I’m looking at you. But around Potter and Weasley, you’re someone that’s closed off and cross.”
“But I have to be.”
“Why? Why do you have to be? Would it be so fucking horrible for you to tell them that you’re with me? That you enjoy being with me? Would that just be the final nail in the coffin for your little friendship?”
She sighed, “I told Harry tonight.”
He sighed and looked back out at the ocean, “And? He tell you to stay away from me?”
“Not in so many words.”
He shook his head, “I don’t want you to choose, because I know I’m going to lose. But part of me wants to be the person you choose just once and fuck the consequences.”
“Draco, it’s hard for me to…push Harry and Ron aside. They’ve been there for so long and through so much with me. I don’t know that I can even give you what you really want.”
He bit the inside of his mouth, then said, “What is it you think I want?”
“I have no idea.”
“You. I want you. We fight, and I want you. You run off to Harry Bloody Potter and I want you. You tell me to sod off and I want you. It’s driving me fucking mad because I know I have every right to be angry here. I get pushed aside for your friends and…I’m the one that’s there to talk to you whenever you need someone.”
She sighed, “Look, you need to come to terms with the fact that Harry and Ron are in my life. They’re my friends, I’m not going to change that because you can’t deal with it.”
“I can deal with it. I just don’t like being the last on your list.”
She frowned “What do you want me to do?”
“I just want you to admit that you do it. That you put them first no matter what else you have going on…”
“I don’t…”
“That even if you don’t mean to do it, you do. That you’ve never had anyone to hurt before by doing so, and now it’s second nature to in in to them.”
She sighed and looked out at the water, “I don’t mean to.”
“I know.”
“Then why get so angry?”
“Because…I’ve never asked anyone to go away with me. You said yes, which got my hopes up, and then you said no. I felt stupid for feeling like maybe this was moving along.”
“You want this to move along?”
“Well, yeah.”
She sighed, “You want a relationship?”
He sighed, “I’ll tell you what, Granger. I never would have thought that I would…and I’m not saying that I do, but I’m not opposed to the idea like I would have been in the past.”
She leaned her head against his shoulder, “Alright, so you don’t want me to always put Harry and Ron first, and I want you to understand that they’re part of my life no matter what. And nether of us are sure that we really want a relationship out of this, but we don’t want it to end? That about right?”
He looked over at her, “Yeah.”
“We’re really screwed up, you know?”
He smiled, “I think that’s part of the attraction.”
She chuckled and looked up at him, “So where are we?”
“I’m not telling you.”
She sighed, “That’s fine.”
He stood and held his hand out to her, “Come on.”
“Come where?”
“To the villa.”
“Why?”
“Well, I have every intention on ravishing you, buton’ton’t know if you would like to have sand in unmentionable places.”
“When have you ever been shy of mentioning such places?”
He smiled as she took his hand, “Well, never, but there’s a first time for everything,” he said pulling her to her feet. He pulled her to him and kissed her hungrily as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled away slowly, “Draco…”
“Mmm?”
“Let’s get to that villa.”
He smiled and pulled her along behind him. He could have sworn that he heard her giggle, but last he checked, she didn’t do such things in his presence. He opened the sliding glass door and pulled her to him, kissing her soundly as she made quick work with the buttons of his shirt. She began backing up towards the stairs, pulling him by the belt loops on his pants. He unzipped her skirt, and allowed it to pool around her feet before she kicked it away. Her heal hit the bottom step, causing her to fall backwards and land on one of the steps.
He helped her remove her shirt and immediately began attacking her nipples with his mouth. She groaned as he pulled away and blew over one rosy tip, her shivering causing him to smile. “Draco…” she sighed as she reached for him. She was trying to get his pants off as quickly as possible.
He bit his lip as she reached inside his pants and and stroked over him. He groaned as she nipped at his neck. He quickly shed his pants and removed her hands from his body, “If you don’t stop that, I won’t be worth much.”
She smiled, “And that would be a very bad thing.”
“Very bad, horrible even,” he said as he slid one hand under her thigh and entered her slowly. She moaned as he pulled almost all the way out, the buried himself to the hilt again.
She could feel the step digging into her back as he thrust into her over and over again. Her moaning driving him on, and when she dug her nails into his shoulders, he almost came. She bit her lip ae nee neared her climax and shivered as he skimmis his hand down her side. He bit at the pulse in her neck and rubbed his finger over her clit and she came. Her muscles flexed against him and he came, thrusting into her a few more times before he collapsed on top of her.