Moooorrrnnniinnngg...
POV:Draco. Play The Song! 😍🖤😘
I awoke to Granger's naked body laying across me. And her fucking long crazy wavy sex hair, sprawled across my neck crawling up to my lower chin. I felt like I was in a kinky suffocating dream of Devil's Snare, twisting around my upper body turned into reality.
I swiftly raised my hand, gently running my fingertips across the top of her left arm, feeling of silken cream, reaching to slowly touch her neck, I'd been feasting upon all night, moving her hair to the side and trying not to wake her. However... she moaned slightly and moving her masterfully musicality body, in a teasingly seductive slithering roll, adjacent to me... beginning to wake up more through her groaning lustrous tempting mouth, feeling the vibrations of her breathing lungs expanding against my bare chest.
She squeezed my body in her arms, making me want to squeeze her back...
"You awake, 'Mione?" I softly asked, hearing my worn out raspy voice echoing in my ears, gently stoking her left cheek. While her other cheek rest just below my heart beating vastly because of her.
"Mmmm, Hmmm..." She groaned with her perfectly pouted little mouth, that I wanted to do extremely dirty ideas with, in my twisted Slytherin perverted mind. Merlin, she is a achingly riveting hankering ethereal goddess, that had bewitched my entire existence.
She raised her upper body, sitting up and resting the side her head to lay in her palm, still feeling her warmth against my side, gazing into my eyes through her sleepy beautiful cocoa preceptors of mesmerizing captivities.
For a moment, I seriously couldn't breathe.
She unequivocally took my breath away...
I swallowed hard trying to find my voice, as I stroked a strand of her wavy hair out of her face. Somehow, eventually finding my courage to speak through the blinding intimidation laying next to me.
"I have to work today... there's a Quidditch match between my team, The Ballycastle Bats and an American team from Texas, referred to as the Dallas Comets. If you aren't doing anything in your seductress secretive life this afternoon... I'd love for you to accompany me." I playfully teased her with a presumptuous grin.
She glared her answer back to me, through those big chocolate eyes beaming into my soul, making me want to ravage her body again...
"I have to study, Malfoy. Looks like you'll be going by yourself." She egotistically revealed, breaking my spirits into shattering pieces.
Nevertheless, I was going to beguilingly get her to join me...
"Oh, please... guaranteed, you've already read all of your books and notes and guidelines, being annoyingly, so overly prepared, you could be teaching the class." I bantered her in my intriguing arrogance, knowing how to turn this witch on...
In that same moment... I also felt extremely anxious. I needed her to come with me today... I didn't want her to be away from me. I was fucking bloody becoming dependent on her.
"Fine, I guess one day of studying won't hurt." She quenched my thirst, feeling partially satisfied, feeling my body aching in enticing needing.
"Exactly..." I devilishly rendered, running my hands along on her back. Turning her over and laying between her legs that rubbed against the sides of my waist.
"Can I have you?" I luringly whispered in her ear, moving my massaging kisses against her neck, as she sexually whimpered, arching her back, and running the bottom of her feet on the back of my calves and clawing her nails all the way down my spine.
"Uuuuhhh, hhhuuuuhhhh..." Hermione drawled in ecstasy, through her sweetened, exhausted, overly sexed hoarse voice, while I submerged my merciless brute inside of her vessel of carnal fume, in our lustily pleasures for each other.
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After our early morning shag...
I got up, making a quick magic spelled breakfast of Derbyshire oatcakes with sliced fruit and raspberry marmalade for us, from my mother's house elf, Vera's recipe book, that was over a thousand years old...
I was following our waving plates in the air, when I noticed Hermione coming down my staircase, wearing nothing but one of my old Reckless Runaways T-shirts... A very famous rock band in our wizarding world.
The plates almost fell to floor, loosing my magical concentration again, at the vision of utter perfection in front of me.
"I had to borrow a shirt, Draco. I hope you don't mind."
"I prefer you naked. However, seeing you in my clothes... I'll adjust." I said, feeling my heart beating velociously throughout my body...
She finally reached me, with us standing in my dining area of my flat. Hermione circled her arms around my neck, standing on the balls of her feet, feeling deprived of not seeing me in the past ten minutes, kissing my lips and widening my mouth with her stimulatingly sugarcoated tongue... I dropped my wand to my hardwood floor, caressing my hands on her bare stomach, lifting my shirt up higher and higher...
When suddenly, we heard loud banging on my front door and the door bell ringing, disrupting us...
"OPEN UP! YOU BLOODY HORNEY BASTARD! I WANT TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR SECRET DATE!" Blaise shouted, eager to come inside of my flat pissing me off.
Hermione was in horrified panic.
"Draco! He can't see me! What is he doing here?! I need to leave... I have to leave!" She yelled in a hush, walking backwards, furthering herself away from me and our unwanted guest.
"MALFOY! I'M GOING TO DISAPPARATE IN TEN SECONDS, IF YOU DON'T LET ME IN! TEN... NINE... EIGHT..." Blaise barked as I was about to curse him.
"KEEP YOUR FUCKING PANTS ON ZABINI! I'M COMING!" I alerted my annoying blasted best friend.
"You don't have to go, baby..." I revealed rushing to her side and snaking my arms around her waist, pulling her against my body. She smirked at me with her response written across her gorgeous face, "Oh, baby is it?" She spoke blushing. I traveled my hands up her tiny delicious frame, to cup her cheeks, bringing her forward to kiss me, with her plumped lips that called for me to taste in infinite measures.
Still aggravated at hearing Blaise, rudely interrupting us. He wasn't giving up... his loud banging fists, kept hitting on my front door, making me about to tell Blaise to fuck off.
"We have to keep us a secret, Draco... at least to our friends and your family."
I knew she was right. I had to break our relationship to them gently. In my own way.
Even being so... We were together. And no one was going to keep us apart.
I kissed her so hard, in desperation of fearing in the back of my mind, the possibilities of losing her....
I held Hermione's beautiful face in my hands and explained, I'd be at her apartment soon, to take her to the match.
"Wear something red for the Bats, with some flare... you have anything like that Granger?"
She gave me her 'insulted by my words' raised eyebrow and a pursed smirk to match, ready to ooze her response out of that gifted tongue of hers...
"You're extremely insulting do you realize that?" She concluded, holding me in her arms as her slave.
I squeezed her luscious arse, still hearing Blaise roaring from his ridiculous impatient self...
"I'm coming, you DAFT WANKER!" I roared at him, about to just let him in the damned door.
And in an instant... She pulled away from me, disapparating from my home, at the same time, Blaise coming into mine...
I picked up my coffee cup, off of the table and threw it towards Blaise. He dodged it with his magic, turning my cup into dust with his wand.
"What was that for?!" He annoyingly whined.
"She left because of your pathetic behavior, needing barge in! I swear, Zabini, if you ever do that again, I'll fucking curse you! I don't care if I have to do another stint in Azkaban again!" I heatedly warned him, seeing his devil smile smearing across his face.
"Who is this witch you're seeing, Malfoy? I've never seen you this way... you're so secretive and aloof... are you in love with this unnamed witch?" He questioned me, butting his big nose into my personal sex life and love life...
"It's none of your bloody, nosy business, Zabini! I'll tell you who she is, when I'm ready!! Agreed!"
He huffed in defeat rolling his eyes at me. "Agreed." We shook hands as grown wizards and he ate Hermione's breakfast, pissing me off even further. He needed to get laid and find a witch of his own, so he'd leave me the hell alone... he always had a crush on Daphne Greengrass? Maybe I could put it in his mind to ask her out? Astoria wouldn't mind... I don't think? Why would she, though?
Blaise finally left, thank Merlin... so I could get ready for the match and pick up Hermione, at her apartment.
I took a quick look at myself in my vanity mirror, brushing my long hair, adjusting my black and red plaid button down shirt, rolling the sleeves up to meet the middle of my forearms, slightly exposing my past, The Dark Mark. Put on some dark jeans... that were clean, grabbed my wand and headed to Hermione's.
I landed in the middle of her living room, finally getting a glimpse of her private world.
Already seeing every other part of her...
"Hermione! I'm here!" I made my presence known, looking around her small apartment. It was regrettably girly to hell. However, it did match her impeccable taste. With hints of her Gryffindor memorabilia, blanketed on the walls of rows of books and mementos of her with her friends... my mortal enemies.
I heard her walking into the room, as I wheeled around, becoming sick of looking at moving pictures of Harry Potter and the nauseatingly red headed Weasley's...
Hermione's Outfit!! 😍❤️😍
"Will this suffice for the proper attire for your precious Bats?" She sarcastically lingered, turning in a circle, parading around her deliciousness. Tempting me to rip that red vixenous dress off of her, tasting her every essence inside of my wet mouth practically drooling over her, and torturing every part of me.
I apparated to right where she was standing and scared her so, I caught her in my arms to keep her from falling backwards...
"You're going to be my greatest venture or the greatest death of me, Hermione Granger."
She smiled at my creed, shaking her head from side to side. Our language of growing love, escaping out of every pore in our bodies, in heated atmospheric agony.
"Stay close to me today... I want everyone to know you belong to me." I sinisterly bragged, in my possession of her.
"I'm not an object or a house elf, Draco Malfoy! If you want me to properly be with you, than do me the respect, as a human being and ask me to be your girlfriend." Hermione huffed in her air of disapproval in my actions.
"I'm proud to have you on my arm, is that too much to ask for? I thought our relationship was pretty much declared last night, with me being inside of you..." I villainously drawled, kissing her neck and she pushed me back in my chest, to hear more of her feminine mystique.
"I am proud to be by your side... I'm not denying that. But, there's a difference between being a trophy and being someone's love, Draco."
"So you love me already, Granger?" I teased her, seizing her waist with my grips and pulling her forward into my body, once again. Feeling her bare back, opened from her revealing two piece dress. Knowing, how I already felt about her and hounding her.
"Stop changing the subject, Malfoy... if you want me to go with you today and be your girlfriend, than you ask me in way, that I deserve." She firmly stated her beliefs. Knowing I wasn't going to win this battle.
"Fine... will you do me the extreme honor, in being my date... and being my sexy girlfriend?"
She rolled her eyes, following with that fucking addicting smile, answering through her lips, that I had studied for years.
"Yes..." she produced with brightness in her voice.
After her reply, I thought of something...
"So how about, I belong to you and you belong to me? Is that equal enough, for your witches liberation movement?" I played with her, wanting to play with her.
"I'll accept those terms..." Hermione spoke with a sly grin, snaking her arms around my neck, pulling me down into those red lips.
I was already in love with her... she put me in my fucking place. And I honestly loved it...
I'd been in love with her for a decade...
Oooooo!!!! Stay tuned for the Quidditch match!!! 😍😍❤️❤️🖤🖤 it's getting serious between these twooooo!!! 😍😍😏😏
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