The Assistant ✔️

3-Pillow Fights and early mornings

"Young Men's love lies not truly
  In their hearts, but in their eyes".
- William Shakespeare

Hermione blushed as she looked into the mirror, wearing the dark green lingerie that Draco had picked out.

"Granger just come out and show me!"he yelled from the large plush velvet couch, waiting for her from behind the curtains.

She opened the curtain and posed, embarrassment etched across her face as she looked down.

Draco stood up, scanning her body with wide eyes, as he walked closer to her, his fingers itching for her.

She stepped back in shock and closed the curtain, closing her eyes and taking in deep breathes, she heard Draco on the other side say "We'll take that one, and the black one" to the woman who had helped her out with measurements.
He thought she looked good?

They had also been to the dress shop, cocktail dresses, dinning dresses, he had picked out so many outfits for the job for her to wear, and he had a gift card with most of them, which made her die of laughter.

She changed back into her clothes and stepped out, as Draco payed for everything, dismissing any possibility that she could pay for her own clothes and insisted.

They went back to her apartment, Draco rushed into her bedroom, pushing through her wardrobe and throwing her clothes out on the bed, muttering "no" over and over.

Hermione walked in, frowning and crossing her arms over her chest as he rejected her clothing.

"I love that jumper!"she cried dramatically, launching at the bed and scowling at him as he turned to face her.

He chuckled, smirking at her.
"You can keep that one, for... movie nights"
Hermione raised a questionable eyebrow at him, "And you know about movies because?"
Draco sat down on the bed, elbows on his knees.

"I know things,"he said snuggly, nose in the air.
Hermione laughed and threw a pillow at him.
He gave an outraged cry and glared at her darkly, his eyes hooded.
Hermione's smile faded.

"You're going to pay for That..."

"Oh am I?"

"Yes, I am the champion of pillow fights.."

"Oh, I'm the queen!"

And the Pillow fight began.

After the fight, and a short talk about what was happening tomorrow at work, Hermione walked Draco to the door and kissed his cheek, absentmindedly.
She blushed and stepped back, looking down in embarrassment, Draco was shocked , his face turning a bright shade of crimson and he smirked.

"Knew you couldn't resist me Granger,"

"Piss off Malfoy," she whispered.

Draco sniggered, smirking and sighed.
"I enjoyed playing doll with you tonight," he admitted, running his fingers through his blond hair.

Hermione smirked, " I didn't know you enjoyed girly games Malfoy,"

Draco scowled, looking down in embarrassment and coughing.
"Piss off Granger,"

She laughed.

Hermione said a last goodbye, before closing the door slowly, and leaning against it, closing her eyes and breathing deeply.

Draco stood on the other side, his fingers tracing the exact place where she had kissed him and smirked, waltzing down the corridor and apperating away.

:3

Hermione woke up early the next morning, rising out of bed briskly and taking a quick shower, she dressed into a red cocktail dress that Draco had bought her and did her makeup, hair and tied in the little strap of her heels.
She stuffed a piece of toast in her mouth, spun around, grabbing her wand and bag from the kitchen counter, and appearing with a small 'pop' at Malfoy Enterprises.
She skipped joyfully down towards the front desk, singing a happy "Good Morning sir," and spinning towards the elevator, where she hummed a made up tune and rushed over to the desk beside Malfoy's office.
Written neatly on a folded piece of paper, was
The words:

Granger, this is your new desk, settle down and meet me in my office as soon as you get this.
DM

Hermione placed her bag down behind the desk and knocked on his door, which opened again at its own accord, she stepped inside and was greeted with a strong smell of green apples and new parchment.