#upthehill

The cutest Dramione Family picture looking as good and as beautiful as ever 💕

This masterpiece belongs to the talented @upthehillart NEVER STOP MAKING THESE WONDERFUL ART PIECES 😍😍

and I'm back, after all this time.

and I am getting better, minute by minute.

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The #StrictlyDramione FB Group asked us to write a drabble for this @upthehillart gif. Here is my contribution! (NSFW)

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She hated being alone, especially at night. 

It’s not that she was afraid, she had just gotten so used to *him* being there beside her, that when he got called away on mission over a week ago, she missed him terribly. 

It was nearly two in the morning and she was tired of tossing and turning. It was a hot, summer night so she usually slept just in her knickers, but since she was missing her husband something fierce, she had worn one of his shirts to bed, his scent still lingering on the fabric. 

She padded down to the kitchen to get a drink of water when she heard the floo roar to life in the other room. 

She froze in her spot, having left her wand upstairs. 

When a pair of grey eyes and platinum blonde hair found her, she gasped softly. 

“Draco…” 

He smiled at her, and she saw the fatigue in his eyes. “Hello, love.”

She ran to him, jumping into his arms, her legs locking around his waist as she kissed him feverishly, drinking him in as if her life depended on it.

She hadn’t noticed that he had moved from his spot until her bum touched the counter top, where he placed her atop of before breaking the kiss. 

“Miss me?” he asked with his stupid, sexy smirk. 

“Maybe just a little,” she said, her fingers playing with the small hairs on the back of his neck. 

He finally looked down at her attire, his eyes darkening. “Is that my shirt?”

“It is. It smelled like you... “ she said, trailing off when he kissed her again. 

Her hands started pulling the hem of his top. “You’re wearing entirely too much clothes.” 

“I can take care of that,” his lips said against hers. With a snap, his clothes had disappeared….along with her knickers. 

“Show off,” she murmured. 

He pulled her close, his hardened member slipping into her heat with a snap of his hips and her mouth latched back on to his.