POV: Hermione. Ministry of Magic.
George was alive and in healthy condition to return back to home. However, he was still unstable and was diagnosed with manic depression. The Weasley's were a wreck of course, so springing the news to Ron that I was going to leave him for Draco was still not a good idea. The torture of waiting continued.
We returned to work and to our realities. I hadn't seen Draco since I left him that day on New Years. Nor had he visited me in our dreams.
We were incredibly busy at the ministry. Plus, we were having our meeting with Viktor Krum later this morning for the Quidditch World Cup. We seemed to all be running around rampant.
I was inside the lift with two other wizards making my way back from visiting a friend who worked in the Misuse of Magical Objects office.
The lift stopped to let another passenger on board. I looked up as the gate opened. Draco was standing right outside, entering the lift with his hands inside the pockets of his fancy trousers giving me a dirty grin never taking his gorgeous eyes off of me.
Draco stood right next to me with his body facing mine, backing me into the corner of the lift. He took one hand out of his pocket to hold the knob above his head to keep from falling. Draco was so close to me the other two wizards inside the lift with us stared at us for a moment.
"How was your holiday Miss. Granger?" Draco seductively asked me with an innocent tone.
"It was good Mr. Malfoy, and yours?" I looked up at him smiling as he looked down at me licking his lips and biting his lower one about ready for the kill.
"Sublime." Draco provocatively drawled with his deep sexy voice. One of the wizards coughed feeling uncomfortable witnessing our sexual tension.
The lift stopped as the two wizards stepped forward waiting for the gate to open. We watched them leave as the gate closed by itself and soon Draco and I were alone.
Draco attacked me with his addictive savage kisses ravaging my body with his strong hands, while I wrapped my arms around his neck clinging onto him never wanting to let go.
"I've missed you so much baby." Draco enticingly whispered in my ear, feeling his sweet warm breath tickling the inside making me shiver.
"Oh, Draco, I've missed you too." I breathlessly spoke as Draco lifted his hand up my skirt traveling along the inside of my right thigh to finally cupping it around my feminine flare. He moved his fingers upwards teasing the outside and rubbing my fume as he turned his wrist to move my knickers down. Then soon enthralled his talented fingers inside of me making me moan.
"Uhhh," I moaned and closed my eyes in pleasure. As his fingers worked inside of me vigorously manipulating my wet fume driving me wild about to push him down and start fucking him on the floor of this lift.
"Oooo you've been a naughty girl, you let your knickers down." Draco sexually sang a Beatles lyric in my ear making me smile wanting him more and more. I held the zipper of his trousers to unzip his pants...
Our heated magnetic passions got away from us not realizing the lift had stopped and the gate door had opened on the second floor. The Magical Law Enforcement floor.
"What the bloody hell is this HERMIONE?!"
I heard a familiar voice yelling at me as I opened my eyes and Draco turned around leaving my wet and ready fume placing his hand inside of his pants pocket. He then wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me into his body like a protective boyfriend. As to which he was...
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The Affair/Dramione
FanficHe was like a gravitational addiction, absorbing me in wanting supplemental endless amounts of his touch. He knew my body and my desires better than I ever could have imagined. He was an aphrodisiac taking over my entire existence. Our lust was o...