Before The War (Dramione Story)

You all know that horrid blond boy from Harry Potter that everyone loves to hate. DRACO MALFOY. Is he all that bad. Here he is. In love. With Hermione Lee Granger or is she even a Granger. Find out in Before The War (Dramione Story)

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18. The Slytherin's Surprise

Hermione POV

    I was in total shock. He smiled. Then with a nod from Harry we left. It was early in the morning. No one but us were up and walking on a Saturday morning. There was only a few professors. Draco led me to the seventh floor. He then put a charm on me so I couldn’t see.

“Think of a place you have always wanted to see. Then tell me,” he spoke quietly. I always wanted to go to France.

“ A coffee shop in France,” I said quietly. We started to walk. One minute I was on solid ground, next minute I felt warm grass around me. He took the charm off. I look around. The was a tall hill. At the top there was a coffee shop with a waiter by the only table outside. People can in and out of the coffee shop, and went done the other side of the hill. We started up the hill, when we reached the top I could see all of France. The hill had a great view of it all. I looked behind me. I didn't realized I had walked right passed the shop, and to the other side.

“Hermione, come take a seat,” Draco said. He was holding a seat out for me. He was know wearing muggle clothes. He looked so handsome. He had a tux with a black tie. I finally realized that I was wearing a dress that went to my knees, it green and silver, and it had only one shoulder. It was the one that I had seen at a muggle store before I left for Hogwarts. I was undeniably Slytherin. My favorite colors were the Slytherin colors. I had on a bracelet, necklace, and rings to match. I sat down. He went to the other side of the table.

“Why are we wearing muggle clothing?” I asked. His expression showed he was shocked.

“This is muggle clothing. My dad wears these things all the time. It is quite comfy though. So what do you want to eat,” he said. He looked at me. I looked at the menu. It had all my favorite foods, “Have you ever had pizza,”I said. He shook his head. I laughed, and turned to the waiter, “A medium pizza with pepperoni and extra cheese please,” I folded the menu and handed it back to the waiter, “That is it,” the waiter walked away.

“I need to order”

“No you don’t. If you don’t like the pizza then you can have one whole day alone with me,” I laughed. He smiled. When the pizza came we both took a piece. He ate it and he licked his lips. He loved it.

“You lost,” I smiled while eating a slice of my pizza.

“Ok, I lost,”he frowned. I got up. I went to him.

“You still can have the prize ok,” I whispered in his ear.

“Ok and guess what you get,” he smiled.

“What”

“That dress. I changed and magically put that dress on you. My mom picked it out from some muggle shop. She loved it. I picked the ring and jewelry,” I smiled wider. I loved this dress. I loved the jewels and the rings. I loved it all. I hugged him. He pulled me on his lap. In that instant the room turned into a bedroom the pizza was gone. There was a big bed with red and green covers. It looked like an old room. It had books everywhere. The bookshelves had an intricate design. It was painted with a blue silver.

“Well you like it. It is what my room looks like at home”

“It does,” I smiled in astonishment, “It looks old and is filled with books. I love it. I wish I could have this room. The colors are ravishing and the look is just what I like,” I laid on the bed and sighed. My legs still wrapped around his waist. My dress has came up enough to see above my knee. He laughed. I looked at him as he pulls me up on his lap again and hugs me. I hug him back. With the tight embrace holding us, I relax, and let him keep me there for as long as he wants.

Draco POV

    I don’t know how long we have been here for. She sits on my lap, her chin resting on the top of my head, and arms wrapped around me in tight embrace. I smell her. She smells so good. She smells like the strawberry shampoo that she uses and the perfume she uses always smells like she just to a shower in a sunny field full of flowers. I sit there and she starts to stroke my hair. I look up, she blushes bright red. Our faces are nose to nose, I tilt my head enough to kiss her. Her hands move through my hair. One of my hands go to the small of her back. The other goes to her hair. I pull her as close to me as possible. She almost pushes me onto my back. She pulls away.

“Sorry,”she whispers. She is still red.

“Your fine,” I kiss her again. I slowly get her on her back. I move my hand to her breast. I start to grope her. She moans into the kiss. She likes it. I look at my watch. It is almost lunch time. My friends will realize I haven’t been there. I pull away. We are both red, our hair messed up, she looks so cute. She whimpers. Our eyes meet.

“We have to go it is almost lunch time”

“But we already ate”

“I know but people are going to notice that we aren’t there”

“True,” she gets up and kisses me, “I guess we have to leave”

“Good girl”

“I always will be, for you”

“I love you,” I pull her into me

“I love you too, let’s go,” we walk to the door and open it. At that moment she is back to wizarding clothing and so am I. Our outfits and her jewelry in our hands. There folded nicely.

“I have to go,” I look at her sadly

“I know, go meet me at the common room tonight”

“Ok I will baby girl,” then she whispers something

“What”

“Nothing, talk to you later”

“Bye”

“Bye,” she walks away. I wonder what she called me.

 

 
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