POV: Hermione. Night of the Gala. Don't play the song until I tell you! 😘😘

I was overwhelmingly furious with Draco. I refused to talk to him all week and deliberately avoided him at the ministry. He made me feel like an uncontrollable unpaid whore who slept with any man who talked to her.

Draco was devastated by our fight. He begged me to talk to him and forgive him, with hourly love letters he sent me. He even started sending them to my flat and Ron asked me who was sending me letters. I told him it was a girlfriend from work who was having relationship issues and I was helping her through them.

The letters were beautifully written saying everything was entirely his fault...

The truth was I had forgiven him. But I hadn't told him yet because I was still hurt and angry. He needed to learn his lesson from me that I wasn't going to put up with anyone talking to me like the way he did. He could sweat it out a little longer.

I picked the perfect outfit for the gala tonight to dress as my new role at the ministry. I figured since Draco made me feel like the office whore, I might as well dress the part. Being the maneater I am.

I put on my white tuxedo with my black push-up bra and no dress shirt. Along with my red lipstick, big black fake eyelashes, scarlet glitter pumps, and voluminous wavy hair cascading down my shoulders to the back of my shoulder blades.

Hermione's Outfit 😍❤

I walked downstairs seeing Ron sitting on our couch being mesmerized by our muggle television, being too busy to notice me as usual. All He would acknowledge is the fact that just I came downstairs.

"You ready 'Mione?" Ron turned off the television standing up and took a double taking look my outfit. "Is THAT what you're wearing?!" Ron asked me with shock and confusion across his dim face. "Yes." I flatly stated in a matter of fact tone. "But you are wearing your bra for everyone to see?!" He yelled again with annoyance. "It's apart of my ensemble Ronald. So apparently I have to wear something revealing for you to notice me? Even if it is an insult." I announced with hurt and disgust rolling my eyes.

"Minoe, that's not true!" He defended himself like a man child. "We're late Ronald. I don't have time for this." I took hold of his hand to apparate to Malfoy Manor. "Fine." Ron grunted with an attitude. He'd been more testy with me since I stopped sleeping with him after I got back from Hawaii.

We were off to the manor that we hadn't been to since that horrible day three years ago.

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The Malfoy Manor was just as I remembered. Large, dark, and cold. But this time it seemed more intimidating. It was almost inviting. I guess because the gate was open unlike last time as the snatchers talked to it and the doors were open at the front entrance with people piling in.

We walked inside and the party was full of life and beauty. There were three huge crystal chandeliers hanging above the dance floor. With twinkling lights on the ceiling and magically illuminating through the crystals, creating even more colors surrounding the great room.

There was a band, a bar, and a buffet that Ron made an immediate B line for. The only thing I was disappointed in were the house elves serving us more drinks and taking the empty glasses from the guests. But they did seem happier with Draco than when Lucius was in charge.

All the countries leaders for the Quidditch World Cup were represented having fun and mingling. Including Viktor, who saw me trying to come up to me through the crowd. But luckily Harry and Ginny came up to me to say hello. I was actually thankful to see them.

Harry gave me a cold side hug and looked at my outfit rolling his eyes like a disapproving older brother. I ignored him.

"Gin, how's baby James?" I asked Ginny trying to take the focus off Harry's disapproval. "He's just a little angel. Mum's watching him for us tonight." She finished looking up at Harry as he met her gaze with loving eyes and kissed her. Ginny looked back at me with a worried look on her face. "That's quite the outfit Hermione." She laughed and I could hear a hint of envy behind her jab.

I took a glass of champagne from one of the house elves carrying a tray around. I thanked him and he smiled at me.

Kingsley came up to us to say hello, coming from behind me causing me to turn around.

"Well, Hermione I see you came wearing your best dress robes." Kingsley laughed with a sincere smile.

"Thank you Kingsley. I'm making a statement." I informed him with a smile. "Miss. Granger you never cease to surprise me." He paused hearing the group of Irishmen yelling at him to come back for another round of fire whiskey. "Excuse me, enjoy the party! I'm coming O'Reilly!"

I watched Kingsley leave as I faced the crowd to look at the party going on before our very eyes. Many people were dancing. Then I saw, through the crowd, was my Draco staring at me, leaning his back against the bar taking a final gulp of his fire whiskey placing the glass on top of the bar.

He licked his lips eyeing me up and down while shaking his head slowly from side to side, giving me that desirable dirty grin.

Draco was looking breathtakingly delectable in his fitted dark navy suede suit and white dress shirt. I could smell his scent forever engraved in my senses. He always looked lavish and regal. But my favorite outfit of his was when he wore nothing at all.

I saw him smile and laugh a little. He must have read my thoughts. Again...

I turned back around to face Harry and Ginny to engage with them as I felt the familiar touch on my shoulder that I eternally longed for. Even when I hated him, I still wanted him. I turned around and he was so close to my body I thought he was about to kiss me.

Play the song and come back! 😍😘

"Would you care to dance with me Mrs. Weasley?" Draco asked with his sarcasm I secretly loved. But glared at him in disapproval.

"Sure Draco, I'll dance with you." I handed Ginny my champagne as Harry glared at us with anger.

Draco took my hand gliding me to the dance floor. He circled me into his body wrapping his arm around my waist placing his hand dangerously close to my rump and holding my hand with the other.

We swayed rhythmically to the song being played as Draco caressed my back. Pulling our hands together to rest on his chest. He was an incredible dancer and leader.

He looked down at my eyes tracing down my body staring at my breasts. Then met my gaze again with a sensual smirk and his right eyebrow raised.

"My witch making a statement I presume?" Draco teased knowing damn well what I was doing.

"Did it work?" I darkly asked him smiling.

"More than you know..." Draco lingered staring into my eyes getting lost in them.

"Well I just figured I better dress for the occasion being as it is that I'm the office whore." I reminded him of our hurtful argument.

He jerked me harder into his body pressing my already raised breasts from my push up bra even higher on his chest. He looked at me again but with deep sorrow.

"Hermione, I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am. I said unforgivable things to you. But you have to understand..." He paused for moment becoming more sentimental in his passionate speech. "I'm crazy about you and I don't want to loose you. I will fight for you every day of my life if I have too. Because, I love you." Draco sighed feeling some relief after finally being heard.

"Well do me a favor Draco. Don't criticize my character next time we have an argument and we will be just fine." I winked at him as he smiled at me leaning forward to kiss me. I turned my head to the side. "Draco. Don't." I whispered nervously.

He then swayed us down in a very sexual figure S dance movement with his leg left leg between my legs and his right leg outside close to my outer leg. Bringing us almost to the floor and slowly moved us up in the same motion.

"Will you come home with me tonight?" Draco suggested with his underlying intentions.

"Draco you know I can't..." I paused thinking. "Wait won't you stay here?"

"No. I'm going home to my flat in London. We moved after..." He drifted off not wanting to bring up our horrid past. "Mum and Dad are in hiding and I didn't want to go with them. I wanted to start fresh to make a better name for myself."

We were interrupted by Ron's firm grip grabbing my upper arm and pulling me away from Draco's embraces like I was a rag doll. "Get your hands off my fucking wife." Ron yelled at Draco with heated jealousy.

Draco was livid getting back into Ron's face. It was obvious Draco didn't like Ron handling me like that.

"Don't you ever put your hands on your wife like that again Weasley." He warned pushing Ron backwards slightly. "Some might think you're an abusive red headed bastard."

"She's my wife. I can do what I want with her. She belongs to me." Ron sounded like a god damn misogynistic pig.

"You sure about that Weasel? You better watch out. She may finally wise up and leave your sorry arse one day for someone who actually appreciates her." Draco evilly smiled. Ron lunged at him and I broke them up getting between them.

"That's enough. Ron I'm leaving before you humiliate me even further in front of my colleagues." I took one more quick look at Draco before leaving the party. He spoke to me in my mind. "I love you. I'll see you later tonight."

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I was in bed in a deep sleep when suddenly I was awoken in my dream by Draco's voice. He was in Ron and I's bedroom standing next to my side of the bed. He whispered to me... "Come downstairs to your laundry room."

"Huh!" I shot up in bed looking around my bedroom searching for Draco. My dream was so real I thought it had actually happened.

"Hurry." I heard Draco speak in my mind. I pulled the comforter back looking at Ron sleeping like a hibernated bear. And quietly left our bedroom heading to the laundry room.

There Draco was. Inside my laundry room with his mischievous dirty grin leaning against my dryer with arms folded.

"What are you doing here?!" I yelled in a quiet whisper.

"I had to see you." Draco snaked his arms around my waist pulling me into his warm body. He sensually kissed me with his addicting tongue that had me waiting at his beck and call like a gravitational force I couldn't resist.

He breathlessly pulled away from our kiss for a moment speaking to me his wanting uncontrollable desires for me.

"I had to taste you." "I crave you every second of the day and night..." He alluringly drawled following with licking the middle of my neck all the way up to the tip of my chin.

"Uhhh..." I moaned thinking of his words to me and feeling his delicious tongue on my body tilting my neck backwards.

He caressed my body with his hands and I could see he couldn't handle the sexual tension any longer.

"Merlin, Hermione. I've got to have you right now before I fucking explode." He quickly finished his lustrous declaration lifting me up on top of the washing machine that was working along being witness to our sexual rendezvous.

Draco removed my virginal white silk negligee as soon as I pulled off his pants and boxers.

He spread my legs open forcefully as I wrapped them around his waist resting my feet on his incredible ass. I then circled my arms around his neck pushing him forward ready for him to take me.

He pummeled his erected brute inside of me, his forbidden desire...

He dropped his wand and didn't care. I was his focus now. We didn't care about silencing charms. There were other ways to keep ourselves quiet.

The vibration and strong jerks of the washing machine and Draco's pounding my wet fume was already making me scream with pleasure. I pressed my lips together trying to control my moans of titillating pleasure.

"Open your mouth baby." Draco instructed me putting two of his fingers inside my mouth. "Bite down on my fingers." He sexually demanded knowing it would muffle my sounds more.

He pulled me closer down to swallow more of his vigor virility with my wet numbing fume wanting more and more of him with each thrust.

Draco began to fuck the life out of me.

"Hmmmm." I bit down on his fingers squeezing my legs and arms tighter around him hanging on for dear life digging my nails in his lower back.

I never had to tell him what to do to me next. He always knew what I wanted even before I knew I wanted it. He knew my body better than I did knowing exactly what he was doing.

I was loosing control of my venereal lusts about to feel my favorite sensation my body offers me. I bit him harder and he pulled his fingers away smiling at me. "Ow, baby that fucking hurt. Looks like we need a safe word." He dirtily suggested.

"I'm going to cum Draco..." I breathlessly got out somehow. "Cover my mouth." He didn't hesitate and covered my mouth with his hand hitting my engrogenous warm honey sector flowing out of my body. I muffled my luscious outbursts of falling ecstasy into his palm. Draco followed suit cussing lewdly releasing his succulent serum of venom inside of me.

We finished with him still inside of me giving me a sweet loving kiss. "I love you Hermione. I take it you forgive me?" Draco vulnerably asked me with love in his eyes. "Yes, this was your reward of me forgiving you. Make up sex." I laughed as he smiled at me kissing me.

We suddenly looked into the kitchen realizing Ron had just opened the refrigerator door beaming himself with a light. He yawned and grabbed a drumstick closing the door, then headed back up the stairs to our bedroom. He never saw us.

"He sleep walks and sleep eats. He brought chocolate ice cream to bed once. He ruined the sheets." I told Draco as the smile left his face now showing a frown.

"Don't talk about you two in bed together." He told me sadly, making me feel terrible.

"Draco, I'm sorry. I. I... wanted to tell you, that I stopped sleeping with him."

Draco's frown turned back into a pleasingly fiendish smirk....

He kissed me as I was pulling him away playfully now, because he really had to go.

"Okay, Draco... You've got to go. I'll see you tomorrow." I told him as he nodded yes and kissed me goodbye. But before he disapparated we exchanged our love. "I love you Draco." "I love you Hermione."

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