When did you become beautiful?

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The end of January was approaching and Hermione couldn't shake the nightmares. Every night she woke up screaming and Draco would come to her and hold her until she fell asleep.

She felt the pain as she was shoved into from in front and in behind and then the two came in her and pulled out leaving her bleeding from the inside. Hermione screamed with pain but did not wake up. This time her dreams shifted between that christmas night and the days locked in her own room being abused by her own stepfather.

Finally she awoke with a scream as images of both flashed through her head at lightning speed. She didn't stop screaming either. It wasn't just her back hurting now. It was her insides, from her heart spreading through every part of her. Draco came running and tried to sooth her but she continued sobbing in horrible pain. She sobbed into his chest until the pain subsided.

"Shhhh. Mya it will be alright." She shook her head.

"Draco. I need you to make love to me. I need to know what its supposed to be like when someone loves you." She whispered to him. There was fear in her words but also a terrible need.

"No Mya. I'd be taking advantage of you I can't do it." Hermione let out a little whimper.

"Draco I'm begging you to. These nightmares and the pain they get worse and worse. Eventually they'll probably kill me. I want to know what it's like before that happens."

"You aren't going to die Mya. Don't say that. Don't ever say that." He clung to her tightly but in his heart he felt a sort of truth in her words.

"Please Draco" The words were barely audible but they were all Draco needed for reassurance. These words were so sincere they could not be mistaken for mere lust or fear. It was love in her words. And her eyes. He took a deep breath and tenderly began to peel clothes off himself first. Hermione was glad for that. He was showing her that he was as vulnerable to her as she was to him.

He pulled off his boxers and his staff came out standing proud. He then tentatively reached for Hermione and helped her take her clothes off being very gentle with her and being careful about her back. Finally all her clothes were off and she was bare to him. She was beautiful. He had seen her naked on the ground on christmas night of course but he hadn't really looked in his concern. She was beautiful beyond belief.

He lifted the bandages off her breasts and began to play with them very gently. She moaned with pleasure. He was the first that had gotten that reaction out of her and it made him(if possible) even harder than he already was.

Then he did something she had not been expecting. He went down on her. He parted her folds and slipped his fingers in and out and then removed them and replaced them with his tongue. Licking and sucking as she began to get wet for him. She tasted like honey and he couldn't get enough. Dimly he was aware of Hermione moaning with pleasure somewhere above him as he licked and fondled her clit and then she came with a crash. Bucking her hips up towards him.

"Draco. I need to feel you inside me now. Please" Draco gave her a gentle and very kind look and positioned himself at her entrance. He gave her a look that questioned if she truely wanted him to continue and, with a look that still had a lot of fear in it, she nodded and he slid gently into her. She closed her eyes and reveled in the sensation. He was so gentle. So good to her. She gestured and he began pumping slowly in and out of her. She moaned and he moaned and suddenly they both came together, hips thrusting into each other in delightful pleasure. Draco made to move out of her.

"No. Stay Draco." He complied and wrapped his arms around her. "Thank you Draco. You have no idea how much this meant to me." He just stroked her hair with one pale finger. She took that finger and brought it down to the roundness of her stomach and placed is hand on it. At first he didn't know why and then he felt a gentle nudge on his hand and then another one and he realised with delight that the baby was kicking. He had never felt that before.

"You have no idea how much this means to me." He said and they fell asleep together still joined.

When Hermione awoke in the morning she discovered that at some point in the night (Probably to use the loo) Draco had slipped out of her. He was still soundly asleep and at a thought, she decided to repay him for the previous night. Again she was unsure of herself but she had to experience everything as it was meant to be and she wanted to do it with Draco and only Draco.

She crawled down and stroked his limp penis until it hardened to attention and then placed her mouth on it. She slid him into her mouth, opening the back of her throat in an attempt to get all of him in and then she bobbed up and down. She licked his slit and tasted his precum, unlike with Crabbe, Goyle, or Daniel, it tasted good, like sugar or some sort of spice. She reached out tentatively and touched his balls. He twitched but she continued and started teasing them. They were so soft. Draco was starting to wake now with growing surprise at what was happening.

"Hermione you don't have to- oh!" She ran her hand along the tender inside of his thigh and then sucked gently on the now throbbing penis and ran her teeth along it and with that he was unable to help himself and he came with a bellow that should have woken the entire castle had he not put a silencing charm on the room just a moment before. Hermione swallowed his seed. It tasted salty but in a good way. "Merlin Mione you know you didn't have to do that."

"I know. I just need to know what everything is supposed to feel like when you are with the one you love. There is still one thing we haven't done you know." Draco smiled at her in understanding and moved closer. He slipped a finger into her rear entrance then pulled it out and then inserted two fingers. He stretched her a little bit and then positioned himself and thrust in. She gave a little whimper of pain but then let out a small giggle. It was such a strange sensation to have him back there. Draco took the giggle as permission to continue and started thrusting in and out of her, with each thrust he became harder until he came. He became limp on her. He had beads of sweat on his forehead which she turned and wiped off with her thumb illiciting another moan from him as she shifted. Then she pulled herself off him and kissed him fiercly.

"I love you you know that?" She said and then Draco registered something he should have noticed earlier and had he not been so busy he probably would have.

"Hermione turn around!" She did and he stared in amazement. Where her wound had been that wouldn't close there was now a scar in the shape of a dragon and at the tip of it's tail were the initials D.M. and H.G.