Behind Closed Doors

Author\'s Notes: I had to put this chapter in here b/c it reminded me of when I first met my in-laws. Next: Dinner at the Manor.



Hermione woke first at about 6am. She looked to her right. The first light was dawn was kissing the sky. She looked to her left to see Draco sleeping peacefully next to her. She sighed quietly. He really is beautiful; no wonder she couldn\'t get enough of him. Sometimes it amazed her that she had a sex drive at all, let alone such an insatiable one. Just his kisses made her ache for him. Kisses never did that to her before, not Viktor\'s, not Ron\'s, not even Harry\'s - the few times that they had kissed. It was very surreal. Lying there thinking, she felt Draco\'s hand, stroking her stomach.

"A knut for your thought, Love."

"It\'s nothing interesting, really. It just amazes me sometimes.”

"What does?"

"How my body reacts to you… I didn\'t know I could feel this way with anyone, that it only existed in romance novels."

"Its real, Love." He kissed her on the lips. "We best get ready. We have a lot to do today before we leave. Are you done with your packing?"

"Yep."

"Ok, I\'m gonna go take a shower."

"Hey! No morning ritual?"

"I wasn\'t going to pressure you. I know you have a lot on your mind…" his voice trailed off.

"Draco, in the 4 months we\'ve been together, have I ever skipped our morning ritual for any reason?" She locked eyes with him, a playful glint in her eye.

Draco blushed, "No…"

"Then why would today be any different." He beamed and kissed her on the lips…"I\'ll be there in a moment, my Love."

"Ok…" He hopped out of bed, grabbed one of her extra towels and headed to the bathroom.

She took a deep breath and slowly got up. This was going to be an exhausting day. He was right, she was extremely nervous. This was a huge step in their relationship. What he didn\'t realize was that their morning ritual always made even the tough days a bit easier to handle. She grabbed her towel and her shower kit and headed to the bathroom.



After a very relaxing and satisfying shower, the both got dressed and headed to breakfast early. Many students were already in the Great Hall. Everyone was talking very loud. All were excited about going home for the holidays. The headmaster announced that the carriages would start arriving at 11am. For those that were staying, the Head Girl would be showing them to their temporary quarters and the Head Boy would be organizing the students for their departure. Ginny came over to say goodbye to Hermione before she had to leave.



"Have a wonderful time. Take pictures of you and Gabby so I can see which dress that you wore, ok?"

"I will, Ginny."

"Happy Christmas."

"Happy Christmas." Hermione decided that she needed to speak to Draco when they got to the manor. She really wanted, no needed to tell Ginny the truth. She prayed that he would understand.



"Hey \'Mione. Have a Happy Christmas." Ron gave her a big hug and tried to kiss her but she moved just in time.

"Thank you, Ron, you, too."

"You\'re welcome at the Burrows, if you change your mind."

"I know, thank you."

Harry tapped her on the shoulder," Happy Christmas, Hermione."

"Thank you, Harry. You take good care of my best friend, ok?" Hugging him and kissing him on the cheek.

"Will do, Hermione, will do." He squeezed Ginny\'s hand.

"Ok, I\'ve gotta run. Love you all, Happy Christmas."



After she got all of the students settled in their temporary housing, all 5 of them. She checked Gryffindor and Hufflepuff for any stragglers. When she found none, she messaged Draco.

"Checked G and H, check S and R. C U soon. Love you."

She headed back to their quarters to get ready. All of a sudden, Hermione actually had a panic attack. She was standing in front of her closet nearly hyperventilating. What\'s appropriate to where to the Malfoy Manor? Her uniform? Dress Clothes, a suit, her dress robes, one of her dresses from Ginny. What about her hair and her makeup? Will anything she owns be nice enough, acceptable to the Mistress of the Manor…Narcissa Malfoy? She was more an entity than a person... What was she thinking? Why did she say yes? Her heart was about to pound out of her chest. Hermione started frantically waving her wand, pulling outfits out of her wardrobe, piling them on the bed. She striped down to her bra and knickers and put them on, each in turn, trying her best to find something that would be appropriate for the occasion. She was getting more and more frustrated with each outfit. As she flung yet another outfit aside in disgust, Draco walked into her room.



"Hermione, what are you doing? I thought you would be ready to go by now?" At this point, his normally put together girlfriend had what he could only describe as a meltdown.



"How am I supposed to be ready to go when I have absolutely nothing to wear? I\'ve never been to a manor… a manor. Not just any manor. The Malfoy Manor... One of the oldest Wizarding Families EVER... And I\'m going there... What was I thinking? I\'ll never fit in there...” She was pacing back and forth, her hands flailing about. Draco did his best not to laugh but he couldn\'t contain his trademark smirk. "What is so damn funny, Malfoy?"



"Honestly, you are, Granger?" Her face was getting redder and redder with anger. How dare he laugh at her when she was clearly upset? "It\'s really difficult to take your angst seriously, Love, when you\'re stomping about in lace bra and knickers."



"Draco…I\'m being serious… I have no idea what I\'m supposed to wear. I want to make a good first impression. I don\'t want to look like some stupid muggle and embarrass you. Please Draco, this is serious…" She was nearly hyperventilating; she had gotten herself all worked up for no reason. Draco walked behind her and began to kiss her neck. His hands began to slide down her body. She sighed at the feeling of his warm hands on her smooth belly.

"Mia, you need to calm down. This is a holiday, not the inquisition. This is just our first of many holidays together. I don\'t want to have fond memories of peeling you off of the ceiling." She smiled. "Now close your eyes, and take a deep cleansing breath for me. Breath in and out, again…Breath in and Out… Good girl, is that helping?"

"Mm-hmm…"

"Good…" He slides his hand down into her knickers; his fingers slipped inside of her. Hermione gasped then moaned at the feeling. Draco knew exactly how to make his girl forget her trivial worries. Yes, he knew quite well that he was being manipulative but it was for a good cause. If this was the only way to calm her down, he would just have to be the dutiful partner and ‘service his woman’. He chuckled to himself at the thoughts running through his head. Like being with Mia was torture or something. ‘If this is torture, chain me to the wall!’



He snaked his hand under bra, squeezing her nipple as he gently pumped his fingers into her pussy…

"D-D-Draco…" her voice was hoarse, her breathing erratic.

"Yes, my love…"

"…feels so good…"

"What do you want, Mia…you can tell me…" He could hear her whimper as she struggled with herself. He knew she wanted him…she wanted him inside of her but he wouldn\'t proceed. He wanted her to ask him, to beg him to fill her. Her voice was dripping with lust.

"Draco, please…"

"Please what, my love…" pumping his fingers deeper into her. He began to massage her clit, as her legs began to shake.

"Draco…please…make me cum…"

"How, baby? How do you want me to do what? With my fingers?

"Yes…"

"With tongue?"

"Oh yes…"

"With your legs over my shoulders?"

"Mmm..yes..

"With you riding cock, while I suck those delicious nipples?

"Gods yes...

"With you bent over the end of our bed, taking you from behind"

"Yes, yes…please Draco…I need you so badly… My pussy aches for you."

With a flick of his wand he removed all of the clothes from the bed. He picked up Hermione and dropped her on the bed like a sack of flour. She looked at him, slightly stunned. He had this glint in his eye that she didn\'t quite recognize, it made her heart race.

"You belong to me now and I can do anything I want to you…" his laugh was scarily reminiscent of the \'old Malfoy\'. She swallowed hard. He peeled off her knickers, sniffing them. "Such an addicting smell…the taste is even more addicting." Draco spread Hermione\'s legs and began to lick and suck her pussy as he fucked her with his fingers. He wasted no time working her g-spot, making her first orgasm take over body almost instantly. Her tears started to fall as her orgasm washed over her body.

"Draco…" she whispered weakly…

"No, no…you\'re not done yet…now keep those legs spread for your man…" Hermione gasped as she felt him fill her. She couldn\'t believe she was so hungry for him. When she spoke, she almost didn\'t recognize her own voice.

"More…please, Draco…More…" He looked into her eyes, raw lust written all over her face. His thrusts were slow and deep, he tilted his hips to rub her clit with his thrust. Her breaths were short, her eyes glassy. He knew she was getting close again. Deep, slow thrusts always fueled her orgasms. Her moans grew louder as her orgasm grew closer. Hermione\'s legs began to shake as she began to meet his thrusts.



"Oh yes…Mmmm, Draco, so good… Oh gods…Draco…I\'m… gonna cum…" He didn\'t change his tempo as she milked his cock

again. She was gasping for air and had a death grip on his forearms. As her breathing slowed, she looked into his eyes, looking for the tenderness of her beloved. He smiled at her, slide her legs off of his shoulders and rolled over so she was riding his cock. Hermione looked at Draco, confused. In all of the times they had made love, he was always vocal. Telling her that he loved her, how good she felt. It was a little odd, bordering on unsettling when he wasn\'t talking. He reached up and stroked her face gently. He pulls her to him; kissing her with so much passion she thought she would blackout. Draco began to thrust again as Hermione began to ride his cock. He pulled her forward and began to suck her wondrous nipples. He loved feeling her nipples in his mouth. He swore he could suckle them for hours if she would let him. Hermione was rocking her hips faster now and he could feel her pussy tightening. Draco was doing is best to hold back as long as he could. He wanted her to get off as many times as possible before he came but every time he felt her milking his cock, his resistance was weakening steadily.

"Oh...Oh...Draco…Gods, you feel so good…" Draco pulled her towards him, as her orgasm hit and began sucking her nipples again. He ran his tongue between her breasts, making both of them shivers. Draco pressed his lips to Hermione\'s ear, his voice hoarse with lust, "my turn, lover," he smoothed his hands over her bum, patting it gently... She lay on her stomach, expecting him to enter her. He ran his fingers lightly over her body, making her shiver and whimper. He slides off the bed then he gently pulled Hermione by her hips to the edge of the bed. She squeaked with surprised. He made sure the top half of her body was laying comfortably on the bed. Draco began to run his hands over her body. Hermione could only whimper. She was like a raw nerve. Every touch brought her closer to another orgasm. Her body was exhausted but she didn\'t want to stop. Draco positioned himself behind her and slowly gently entered her. She could hear him moan. "Gods, Mia…" his thrusts were deep and slow. His hands were wandering all over her body. "My beautiful Hermione, I love being buried so deep inside of you." She could feel his warm kisses on her back as he gently fondled her breasts. She sighed as she felt the familiar tightness again. "Draco, you feel so good." He lifted her leg with his knee, resting his foot on the step stool next to the bed. Gently, he pulled Hermione up so she was resting against his chest. He began to fondle her breasts as he massaged her clit.

"Hermione, I love making love with you." He began kissing her neck and sucking her earlobe. Her breathing was shallow as her orgasm grew closer. He felt her body start to tremble, he eased her forward as he increased the pace of his thrusts. She met him thrust for thrust. "Oh gods, Mia…Yes…" They came together, doing their best not to fall from the intense feelings. With the little bit of energy they had left, they climbed onto the bed and slide under the blankets. Draco couldn\'t stop kissing and touch Hermione. His hunger for her was only heightened by their lovemaking. He positioned himself next to her. He began kissing her neck and ears. His hands caressed her body. Draco\'s eyes were glassy as he slides the blankets down to watch his hands as he touched her.

As Draco kissed and touched her, questions, haunted him. What did I do to deserve you, my beautiful angel? How do I thank fate for giving me the gift that is you? Will I ever be worthy of her love? Will I ever love you enough? Will I ever be able to show you how much I love you? Words are not enough. He finally looks into her eyes. "Hermione, sometimes, you scare me to death." She looked at him, confused and almost hurt but she did her best not to jump to conclusions.

"Why?"

"I love you so much, I get so scared that I will do something stupid and I\'ll mess this up. I don\'t want to ruin this. I couldn’t bear to live without you, Hermione. You\'ve given me so much; I can\'t even explain it all to you." Hermione finally put her finger to his lips to silence him.



"Draco, I\'m not letting you go and you can\'t ruin this. We’re a part of each other. We\'re in this for the long haul. Ok?"

"Ok. Now, beautiful, are you calmer now?" He gave her a devilish smile as he snaked his hand down between her thighs. "Did that calm your nerves, Love?"

Her head fell back against the pillow as he strokes her still sensitive clit.

"Yes...”

"So, will you let me help you pick out something to wear so we can start our holiday? I\'m hungry." She laughs.

"Ok."

"You\'re gonna have that \'just got shagged\' glow when you meet my mother. That\'s priceless." He snickered as he got out of bed.

"Draco!!"

"What?"

"Do you think your mother\'s gonna know that we\'ve had sex?" Draco shook his head, took her hand and kissed it.

"Hermione love, I don\'t know how to tell you this so I\'m gonna just say it. Mother\'s known that we\'ve been having sex for a while."



"OH MY GODS!! I\'m so embarrassed... You told your mum!"

"No, I didn\'t tell her. She has deductive reasoning. She knew about us since last summer and she knew that we were sharing quarters as Head Students. She also knows her son, she knows that I\'ve fallen hard for you and I would want to be as intimate with you as you\'re comfortable with." All the while, Hermione was sitting with her face covered, shaking her head. "Mia, mother has my room set up so we can SHARE it when we get to the manor. And before you freak out and say that we can\'t have sex in the manor b/c of my mother, my room is in a different wing than her room so no one would hear you."



"How do you want me to react to this? I\'m already nervous about meeting your mother and now I find out that she knows that I\'m shagging her son. Yeah, that makes me really calm."

"Mia, my mother has only wanted one thing for me her whole life, for me to be happy. She can\'t wait to meet the woman that her son has been gushing over since last summer. She was downright elated when I told her that we got together, and yes, she knew about the whole glamour thing and the fight that occurred when I told you the truth. So do you see, Hunny, she is truly happy for us. She gets to be the gushy mum, something she never thought she would ever get to be." Hermione sighed, conceding defeat. "Now, as much as I love you naked, you might be a bit underdressed for dinner." He extended his hand and helped her off of the bed.



Hermione finally decided on a knee length, black skirt, knee high boots and a cream wrap jumper. She pinned her hair up into a loose bun with some curls hanging down around her face and neck. Draco smiled; he knew she was overdressed by it made her feel better to be more dressed up so he let her be. He wore black trousers, a white oxford and a black and green jumper.

"Are we ready, beautiful?"

"I think so. Well, as ready as I\'ll ever be."

They took their luggage into the common room. Hermione straightened up her room one more time, mostly out of nervousness; then came into the common room. Draco smiled at her. "It\'s time, baby." She nodded, looking more nervous than ever. They both touched the silver vase and off they went to the Manor.