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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
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7,267
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12
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Ch. 7
Ch. 7
After dinner and a bottle of chilled champagne, Draco invited her for a quiet stroll along the park that was next to the Ministry. Strolling around in the fresh air and moonlight, Hermione felt alive for what seemed the first time in years. She thought that maybe it was the company she was with.
“So, what have you been up to since school?” She asked innocently.
“Well, since my father died in Azkaban and my mother is safely locked away in St. Mungo’s psychiatric ward, I now manage the largest wizarding fortune in the world. I was given his position on the ministry as well.” He told her with a tone of misery.
She had been keeping tabs on various people that she went to school with, so she knew all about the money, job, and parents, but she was shocked to hear the misery in his voice.
He never seemed to care that much for his parents, but their loss to him was hard.
All of a sudden, she decided that she would work to get rid of that sound once and for all.
So she reached for him, and did something completely unlike her at all.
He was unprepared for that first kiss. But then, he was a man who took advantage of difficult situations and made the best of them. She was delicate, something tender to shield and protect from the rest of the world, and he was willing to do all that and more to have her.
Before she knew it, she was in his arms gasping for air and so was he.
She did the first thing that popped into her head, and apologized.
“I’m so sorry; I don’t know what came over me.”
“No need to apologize. I quite enjoyed it actually. I think I’ll try it again.”
Without even waiting for her answer, he kissed her deeply. She was the one caught off guard this time, and she was thrilled with the entire experience.
She had only been kissed a small hand full of times in school. Once by Blaze Zambini, who slobbered on her like a flobber worm, and a few times with Victor Krum, which felt a lot like kissing a caterpillar. But kissing Draco Malfoy was nothing like that. It was like she was the only thing in the world that mattered to him, and he wanted to make sure that she knew it.
She was like a welcome breeze on a summer’s day. She smelled like pure sunshine and tasted like fresh tea. She was driving him crazy. All he could think about was that dream he had last night, and wanting to make every aspect of it come true for both of them.
He paused their kissing to ask, “Want to come up to my flat? It’s just around the block. We can have a little more privacy.”
“Sure.” She answered breathlessly as he kissed her again with more passion.
After dinner and a bottle of chilled champagne, Draco invited her for a quiet stroll along the park that was next to the Ministry. Strolling around in the fresh air and moonlight, Hermione felt alive for what seemed the first time in years. She thought that maybe it was the company she was with.
“So, what have you been up to since school?” She asked innocently.
“Well, since my father died in Azkaban and my mother is safely locked away in St. Mungo’s psychiatric ward, I now manage the largest wizarding fortune in the world. I was given his position on the ministry as well.” He told her with a tone of misery.
She had been keeping tabs on various people that she went to school with, so she knew all about the money, job, and parents, but she was shocked to hear the misery in his voice.
He never seemed to care that much for his parents, but their loss to him was hard.
All of a sudden, she decided that she would work to get rid of that sound once and for all.
So she reached for him, and did something completely unlike her at all.
He was unprepared for that first kiss. But then, he was a man who took advantage of difficult situations and made the best of them. She was delicate, something tender to shield and protect from the rest of the world, and he was willing to do all that and more to have her.
Before she knew it, she was in his arms gasping for air and so was he.
She did the first thing that popped into her head, and apologized.
“I’m so sorry; I don’t know what came over me.”
“No need to apologize. I quite enjoyed it actually. I think I’ll try it again.”
Without even waiting for her answer, he kissed her deeply. She was the one caught off guard this time, and she was thrilled with the entire experience.
She had only been kissed a small hand full of times in school. Once by Blaze Zambini, who slobbered on her like a flobber worm, and a few times with Victor Krum, which felt a lot like kissing a caterpillar. But kissing Draco Malfoy was nothing like that. It was like she was the only thing in the world that mattered to him, and he wanted to make sure that she knew it.
She was like a welcome breeze on a summer’s day. She smelled like pure sunshine and tasted like fresh tea. She was driving him crazy. All he could think about was that dream he had last night, and wanting to make every aspect of it come true for both of them.
He paused their kissing to ask, “Want to come up to my flat? It’s just around the block. We can have a little more privacy.”
“Sure.” She answered breathlessly as he kissed her again with more passion.