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He straightened back up and they continued to dance.

“Yes.” She responded without giving it much thought. It was the truth though and she felt it the moment the word left her lips. Things were different now.

He smirked at her and then turned her around in his arms so her back was against him. He pulled her body tight against his and as they swayed to the music he slipped a hand into the slit of her dress. He slowly traced a finger up her thigh, then stopped and on her bare hip.

He started tracing little circles into her skin and she felt her body starting to respond to his touch.

“Knowing you’re not wearing anything under this dress is driving me crazy. I wish I could take you here and now in front of everyone.”

His hot breath tickled her ear and she had to suppress a moan.

“Already. You’ve already had me ten minutes ago.” She whispered back.

He squeezed her hip and then surprised her by turning her back around in his arms. He leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips before moving his mouth to her ear again and replied, “If it were up to me I would stay inside you forever.”

Her breath caught in her throat and she felt her cheeks flush red. She felt like her body was on fire and melting right there in front of everyone on the dance floor.

He smiled knowingly at her and then started to pull away.

“I, unfortunately, need to deliver a speech now, and then I need to help my mother with a bit of business. It may take some time but don’t leave.”

She nodded at him as he started to pull further away from her. She didn’t want to part from him and without thinking she pulled him back to her. She grabbed the front collar of his jacket and kissed him. His hands went to her hair and pulled slightly as he bit her lip.

He looked at her and smirked again. “I’ll be as quick as I can.. and then... “ He nipped her lip again. “I’m taking you to my bedroom.”

She finally let him go and watched as he walked toward the front of the large room. Her body felt electric. As soon as she started to look away she was surprised by her friend jumping in front of her with a big grin on her face.

“Tell me everything!” She nearly squealed at her.

Hermione laughed at Ginny’s excitement and then pulled her across the room to talk privately.

The party continued for a few more hours. Ginny and Harry had called it a night about thirty minutes ago and at this point, Hermione could feel the exhaustion seeping into her body. She honestly would have left already if it wasn’t for Draco asking her to wait for him. She was sitting alone at a small table towards the back of the room, taking occasional sips of champagne and watching as the large crowd slowly started to dwindle to a few small groups.

“You look exhausted. Still beautiful but exhausted. Ready to call it a night?” Draco surprised her by stepping into her field of vision and holding out a hand.

She smiled up at him and didn’t hesitate to take his hand. She set the flute glass on the table and let him help pull her up to stand next to him.

“Ready.” She smiled at him.

“I’m sorry. That took a lot longer than expected.”

He squeezed her hand in his and then led her out of the large room and through a dark hallway. They walked past the library and multiple closed doors before finally reaching a large dark door at the end of the hall. Draco opened the door and led her inside.

The room was incredibly spacious. There was a giant king-sized four-poster bed with a dark wood frame. The comforter was black with grey and looked soft and thick. The bed had matching dark wooden tables on either side. One had a small dark green and silver lamp, the other had a small stack of books. There was a large desk and chair across the room and next to it was a large glass door that led out to a balcony. Across from that was a huge wardrobe with what she guessed had many dark-colored outfits and suits.

Next to that was an open door that led to a bathroom and next to that door, in the corner of the room was a large dark leather chair with a small table and lamp next to it. Behind the chair, there was a bookcase built into the wall that was completely filled with books. Then, next to that and the door she had just walked through was a small tea cart.

She must have been silent for too long because he tugged gently on her hand and laughed softly as she was shaken from her reverie. The room was immaculate and everything that she would want if she had the resources.

“This is your bedroom?” She asked in shock as she slowly walked further into the room.

Draco walked over to his wardrobe and fished around until he finally produced what he had been looking for. He laid a pair of thin pajama pants on the end of the bed and then handed her a dark t-shirt.

“For you to sleep in.” He said simply and then turned back towards the bed.

He started to undress and she took that as a hint to do the same. She slipped out of the dress and pulled the shirt over her head. She still felt a bit naked, considering she was missing her undergarments now. She pulled the hem of the shirt down as far as it would go and thankfully it reached to her thighs at least and didn’t leave her totally exposed.

Hermione glanced at him undressing and decided now was the best time to steal a minute in the restroom. She went in and relieved her full bladder before turning on the hot water in the sink and let it run for a minute. She washed her hands and then splashed some water onto her face.

She felt nervous all over again. She took a few deep breaths as the water dripped off her chin. She looked at herself in the mirror and was a little surprised as she actually smiled at herself. She was happy. Nervous yes but also very happy.

She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt like this.

She pat her face dry and dried her hands before finally walking back into the bedroom. Draco was sitting at the end of the bed wearing nothing but thin grey pajama pants.

“I wasn’t sure which side of the bed you would prefer so I waited for you.” He said as he motioned behind him at the bed.

“Oh. Um, left will do fine.” She responded quickly.

He grinned at her and she thought that maybe he could hear the nerves leaking into her voice. He turned and climbed to the top of the bed and pulled the covers back. He slid under and held up the side for her to join him.

She got into the bed and under the covers with him. He tucked the comforter around her and she actually sighed audibly at how comfortable the bed and blankets were.

“Like it huh?” He asked and let out a small chuckle at her response.

“This is heaven.” She sighed again and snuggled further into the bed.

He pulled her closer and wrapped his arms around her body. He snuggled his face against her neck and gave her a quick peck.

“Goodnight.” He whispered and then quickly reached across her to flip the lamp off. The room was dark except for the bright moonlight filtering in through the large glass door.

She was surprised that he was calling it a night. She expected some late-night extracurriculars with him. She wasn’t disappointed though because she was so tired. She really needed the rest and was grateful that apparently, he did too. As she lay there in his arms, she felt more comfort and more caring from him than she had felt from Ron in a very long time.

That thought made her eyes watery and she had to fight to keep the tears from falling. She realized more than ever at that moment that her marriage really had been over for years. The fact that she hadn’t seen it sooner made her feel stupid. As the dark thoughts started to take over, she felt Draco snuggle even closer and sigh quietly as he started to drift off to sleep.

She smiled.

What was the point in drowning in sadness over something that is long over when she has something better right here with her? She needed to start focusing on the here and now and start taking him and his feeling seriously… whatever feelings he may or may not be having. She intertwined her fingers through his and finally gave in to her exhaustion.

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Hermione felt herself jolt awake. She still had trouble sleeping sometimes after the war. She never quite remembered what the dreams or nightmares were actually about. She just knew that whatever it was would scare her awake in the middle of the night.

“It’s okay.” She heard his voice was thick from just being asleep.

“I’m sorry.” She whispered back.

She rolled onto her back and looked at him as he lay on his side, his arm still falling restfully across her abdomen.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about.” He said quietly, never opening his eyes.

“I’m sorry I woke you.” She responded.

He grumbled a little and rubbed her arm reassuringly.

“I know but you don’t have to be sorry. I don’t mind. Try to get some more sleep if you can.” He kissed her shoulder.

Hermione almost felt like bursting into tears. She grinned dumbly in the dark. She had never felt so reassured. Whenever she accidentally woke Ron, he would practically push her out of the bed and roll back over to sleep.

She turned her body to face him. She rubbed her nose softly against his and then gave him a small kiss. Their lips were only together for a moment but she felt tingles run down her spine at the contact.

Hermione leaned her head forward and whispered against his ear, “maybe I don’t want to go back to sleep.”

She pulled back and saw that he had finally opened his eyes. He smirked at her.

“What is it you want then?” He asked as he started drawing circles on her lower back.

She didn’t hesitate. She rolled them over and climbed on top of him. He was now on his back with her straddling his hips. She leaned down and whispered in his ear again.

“I want you.” She paused to bite his earlobe. “I want you inside of me.”

She bit his ear again and then started to lick and suck on his neck as she made her way down to his chest. She sat up and was pleased to see the dark sultry look on his face.

He cleared his throat and then smirked at her again. “I think we can make that happen.”

He trailed his fingers up her thighs, under the shirt, and grabbed her hips tight with both hands. This sent a shock through her body and she felt herself getting wetter. Her core was starting to throb with wanting.

She started to roll her hips back and forth to rub her center against his growing erection. She could feel that his hands weren’t controlling her movements at all but rather squeezing and rubbing in appreciation. She had all the control right now.

The idea of her having control sexually and having it with Malfoy made her shiver. She moved slowly over his hard member, hitting her clit every time she pulled back against him. She wanted to take her time with him and really enjoy it. Their quickie in the library had been amazing but this time she wanted more connection and she wanted the pleasure to last longer for both of them.

She lifted her hips so she could reach between them and pull the front of his pants down and away. She was done with having a barrier and wanted all of him.

She slipped the material down his thighs and let it pool at his knees. She leaned forward slightly as she reached between them to grab his cock. He was fully hard and ready for her now. She gave it a few soft pumps before slowly lowering herself.

She lined them up perfectly and let out a breathy moan as he entered her. She was so wet that there was no resistance and he slid in easily. She felt his fingers dig slightly into her hips as he responded to the feeling of being inside of her.

They locked eyes and she let a small smirk cover her lips as she started to slowly move up and down, pulling him deep inside her. They both started panting and letting out little moans and groans of pleasure as she continued to slowly ride him.

She paused for a moment to pull the shirt over her head and toss it across the room. She watched as his gaze became more intense and grunted as she came down on him again.

She felt excited and free. Watching him as she pleased him was so intense it almost made her cum at the thought of it. Her body was on fire and they were burning together.

She slid him deep inside her and rolled her hips. She was starting to feel that familiar pressure building down deep inside of her.

He must have sensed it because he decided to change things up. He sat up and wrapped his arms around her body. She adjusted quickly to the new position and wrapped her arms around his neck which gave her leverage to slide herself higher on him and slam harder with each thrust.

She felt his hands go back to her hips but this time he didn’t leave them sitting idle. He grabbed tight on each side and started to pull her down harder with every thrust, resulting in a slow but hard and deep rhythm.

Their bodies were rubbing together and she felt her clit rubbing against him every time she slammed her body down on his.

“Ah god…” She whimpered and let her head fall forward onto his shoulder.

They were grunting and panting as she rode him. She could feel her body coming undone and knew that she would only last a few more thrusts.

“Cum with me Draco.” She moaned and bit his neck as she slammed down on him again.

His grip tighten more on her hips, digging into her flesh but she didn’t care. He let out another grunt and then moaned with her as they held on for dear life. They frantically fucked each other as she brought her body down on his again and again.

She finally picked up the pace and slammed down on him one last time as they both climaxed. She moaned loudly and bit onto his shoulder to keep from screaming too loud. He moaned with her and she felt his hot seed shoot deep inside her. Their bodies tensed and jolted with orgasm and she paused as her walls tightened around him, draining every drop of him.

Hermione released her bite on his shoulder but didn’t move. She turned her head to lay on his shoulder and kissed his neck as they both held each other, panting and trying to catch their breath.

Draco loosened his tight hold on her hips and wrapped his arms around her body. They stayed this way, holding tight to each other for what felt like a very long time before either of them finally decided to break the silence.

Once she knew she had caught her breath and could speak again, she whispered to him. “I’ve never felt anything like this.”

He pulled back slightly to look at her. He sat her up, keeping their bodies together but now looking at each other. He gently placed a hand against her jaw, tangling his fingers in her hair and using his thumb to rub her cheek.

“That’s because you weren’t with the right person.”

Then he made sure to look her deep in the eyes.

“But you are now.”

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A/N 2: Thank you for reading. Please comment/review to let me know your thoughts on the chapter or story so far.