POV: Hermione. Play the song! 😍💃🏻🏝😘

I freshly awoke from my sleep, feeling the most rested that I'd honestly ever felt in my life.

I looked at the bronzed, ornately palm tree'd fancy magical clock to my left, sitting on the nightstand reading 10:00 in the morning...

I laid there recollecting every single second of last night... some things were a bit hazy as I felt my head aching from a slight hangover.

But I unequivocally remembered Malfoy carrying me to my suite and being the gentleman I always wondered ever existed in him? And it did...

I additionally recalled us calling each other by our first names... our namesakes that we never had come across to call each other in our childhood rivalries. It was as if destiny had brought us to that very moment to see the change in one other and to give each other a second chance...

A charming little bell began to ring outside my door and I knew it must be Carson.

"Yes! You can come in Carson!" I explained pulling the covers up higher across my chest and sitting up right.

He entered with a beautiful silver tray following behind him, that gingerly floated in the air like an invisible waiter carrying the deliciously aromatic display of breakfast. The tasty wafting smells of freshly brewed caramel coffee, hand squeezed pineapple orange juice, and banana pancakes with a coconut cream sauce imploded into my every senses...

"Good morning, Miss. Granger! I trust you slept well," Carson kindly spoke and snapped his fingers for the curtains to open to viewing my tropical aquatic paradise while I enjoyed my feast of breakfast in bed.

"I did very much, Carson thank you. And thank you for this astonishing breakfast! I've never been so spoiled," I informed him with a smile and he nodded his reply with a respectful the pleasure is mine nod.

As the tray landed in my lap, I noticed there was a letter addressed to me showing 'Granger,' handwritten in black ink, laying on top of the single crystal vase that held a gorgeous birds of paradise flower. I picked up the note, but before I could I open it, Carson began to speak to me again...

"I'm afraid Master Malfoy, will not be joining you this morning or this afternoon. He had to tend to some personal business... however, he will be back this evening for... well, you'll see," Carson grinned with delight in his covert agendas and winked at me, speaking once again, "So you see, I am now at your leisure. Whatever you wish... I am at your command," Carson expressed his servant duties with honor.

"Thank you so much, but honestly, I'll probably just lay around the boat and tan into submission all day on the deck," I explained trying to tell him that he didn't have to wait on me.

"Splendid, Miss. Granger. I'll plan accordingly for your day," Carson finished with a smile ignoring my lasting wisdoms not wanting him to fill in servitude. I think he really loved his job... it was clear he was treated well... He snapped his fingers as he disappeared from my room before I could tell him not to go overboard...

The letter was still in my hand and I yearned to open it, knowing it was from him... I tore it open and found his note...

Be ready to leave, by six...

Malfoy.

"What could he possibly be devising now?" I pondered aloud. I played a guessing game, while I divulged into my breakfast and getting ready for my day of paradise drenched in tanning and cocktails. I put on my provided black bikini from the wardrobe and spent my day lounging without a care in world.

A witch could get used to this...

Carson of course went overboard with his demands of spoiling me. I couldn't disappoint him with any more refusals, because of the hurt stewed across his saddened face when I did so. So I gave into the Slytherin Royal Treatment, and every hour he was bringing me something new. Whether it was lunch of a chicken Caesar salad, tropical fruit parfait yogurt, and Piña Coladas, to nibble and drink upon. Or cat framed sunglasses of every color imaginable with different floppy hats to protect my face from burning... and extra oils of paradise to reapply my lather to my body to soak in, after I would jump in the snake shaped pool to refresh myself from the heat... I was in a Caribbean Utopia bathing in the warmth of the sun.

"Miss. Granger, pardon the interruption. But I'm here to inform you, that it is time to prepare for Master Malfoy's arrival for your scheduled evening tonight," Carson foretold, standing to the side of my lounge chair, looking out into the sea instead of eyeing me in my bikini. I respected him greatly for that...

"Thank you, Carson. But I was I wondering... what on earth am I supposed to wear, to wherever we're going tonight?" I asked with so much confusion swirling about.

"That is all taken care of, Miss. You'll see in your given suite closet, that everything has been provided for your bewitching needs," Carson explained and snapped his fingers yet again, and disappeared.

I made my way back to my cabin full of excitement and truthfully a bit scared, in not knowing what was happening tonight...

I eagerly rushed to my closet to see what outfit I was supposed to wear tonight and my mouth dropped from another stunning dress that was given to me by Malfoy. It's burgundy elegance was made for a Muggle Hollywood actress, in my opinion. It was astoundingly beautiful. He also provided shoes and matching diamond earrings for the entirety of the enigmatic look. I wondered if he was going to let me keep all of these items? And if those diamonds were real?! You know they were... the rich bastard... However, I didn't think I wanted to keep them, as a tearful reminder of this weekend, that had so far been the best weekend of my entire existence.

I took a much needed frothy shower and later applied my makeup, while my charmed magic curled my hair into beautiful long thickly curls. I next, placed the rose gold diamond earrings that could feed a third world country, into my ears as I stared at my dress ready to see what it might look like on me?

I stepped inside the dress and raised the straps over my shoulders in between settling my feet in my given gorgeous shoes.

I pivoted around to face the unknowing inevitable, hoping the dress would look somewhat as beautiful on me as it did resting on that silken hanger...

Hermione's look darlings 😍✨😘

I twirled around to see all different the angles of the dress and the train that was behind me. I kept covering my breasts with my hands and holding my neck in anxiety that I didn't look the part or looked ridiculous...

"Stop fidgeting, Granger. You look unbelievable. It's remarkable, how you don't even understand or take into account how magnetically luscious you are," I heard Malfoy from behind me, standing in the doorway of my bathroom and leaning against the frame. He looked remarkably debonair himself, in his superbly tailored black suit with a black satin snake print tie, and smelling of his spellbinding cologne.

Draco's Look... 😍😏😋🤤🖤😂😘

He swaggered himself towards me, and before I could find my voice to speak and thank him, or try to insult him to break the sexual tension between us, he put his both hands on the backsides of my hips.

And I didn't stop him...

"Here, you missed the final latching part of your zipper on the side," Malfoy acknowledged running his confessions around my waist and touching his thumb on the opening of my lower back that was bare to his sights.

I was lost in his translations of his tempting warm connections and remembered aloud, "This dress doesn't have a zipper, Malfoy..." I resolutely declared as he made his way around to face me.

He gave me his exposing mischievous smirk with his excuses to find a way to touch me and perversely conceded in his ominous tones, "My mistake." And I tilted my head blushing with him standing in his visions of wanting.

"So are you ready to join me on our date?" Malfoy questioned me with his relentless toying glares and his smile that was making my thighs quiver.

"I do believe so... where exactly are you taking me? Should I have my wand at the ready? I mean, I am accompanying a Malfoy," I teased with smirk as he pursued his arm around my waist and holding onto me as he pushed me firmly into his side and opened his cheeky bantering lips...

"I did use to question, who you surrounded yourself with... I no longer doubt your judgements anymore, seeing as how you're with me now... and I know for a fact, you're going to love where I'm taking you..." He pestered me.

"Oh you really know me, don't you Malfoy?" I baited him with a smile rolling my eyes.

"I do, Granger... and more than you want to admit to yourself, to believe that I do."

He tantalizingly avowed. And before I could speak, we were in our apparations of Wizarding travels to our mysterious date.

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