8- Ultimate Makeover

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"My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite."
- William Shakespeare

Hermione stepped out, looking like a damn bloody goddess, Draco's mouth watered, and he gulped nervously as she walked over in a midnight blue v-neck night gown, the v-neck highlighted her breasts nicely, and Draco's eyes rolled to the back of his head In lust.

Her hair was straight and tame, behind her.
Her eye lids where deep and Dark, making her look terrifyingly sexy, her nails where a pearly Black colour, and her lips where dark red.
Her legs where visible at the front through a slit, and she wore high strapy black leather heels.

She smiled at Draco, who was drooling, and grinned. If her friends could see her now.

"Ready?"she asked, smugly.

Draco gulped and wiped his mouth absentmindedly, before taking her hand in his and paying.
They walked out, everyone on the street looked at her, gawking.

She blushed and linked arms with Draco instead, they stepped out into the air and apperated, although this was Muggle territory.
They appeared with a small pop, in a large breezy city.

"And we are in?"

"Paris, France"

Hermione gasped, jumping up excitedly and squeezed his hand.

Draco grinned as she ran off, her dress trailing after her as she sound around, staring up at all the small lights that where speckled around.

"It's beautiful isn't it!"she cried as Draco caught up with her.

"It sure is,"he smirked, staring at her.

They walked into a large restaurant, people stopped and dropped their forks, gulping and looking back nervously towards their dinner partner.

Draco escorted Hermione through, smiling smugly, and sat her down at a pretty little table that looked private.

They sat down, and a beautiful young waiter walked through, smirking at Draco, flirting.
"Qu'aimerais-tu manger?"

Hermione frowned at her, feeling some strange feeling settle and fumble in her stomach, and muttered coldly.
"Je vais avoir les pâtes"

Draco turned to Hermione, eyebrow raised.
"j'ai Le même".

The woman bent over, showing her plump breasts and taking the menus before giving him a wink and leaving.

Hermione laughed, covering up the rotten feeling inside her stomach and took a sip her white wine that had come.
Draco sighed, grinning and leant towards in his chair towards her.

"Men,"Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Why where you so bothered anyway?"

Hermione opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"Are you jealous?"

"No!"Hermione bit back," I just dressed up to look nice and you stare at other women!"

Draco laughed and rolled his eyes.
"Granger darling, you are a thousand times more beautiful than that skank,"

Hermione blushed and smiled at him.
"She's not a skank,"

"Didn't you see her? I think when she comes back, she won't even be wearing a bra!"

"Oh and that would be such a shame for you!"

Draco huffed, puffing his chest out playfully.
"Well, I wouldn't be a man then would I?"
Hermione laughed, tears pricking her eyes.
"You really are, one of a kind"

"As are you, my sweet"

Suddenly the woman can back holding two large plates of pasta, topped with a small four leafed clover.

"Je vous remercie" Hermione giggled.

The woman, as Draco thought, want wearing a bra anymore, and had stuffed it down his trouser pocket.
She bent over him and whispered sweet nothing in his ear.

Draco just stared at Hermione the whole time who, began to laugh harder as she licked his ear lobe.

She smirked, kissing his cheek and leaving a large pink lipstick mark, before telling them to enjoy, was especially Draco, and walked away, swinging her hips.

Hermione couldn't help herself, she was laughing to hard, she could t breath anymore, and was fitting her fist on the table.

Draco began to burst into laughter.
He hadn't felt this happy in a long time, he hadn't even laughed for years.
He pulled the bra from his trousers and showed Hermione.

It was a Lacey polkadot bra, black and white and had a plastic diamond stuck on the centre.
Hermione chuckled, still laughing and raised her eyebrows, Jesus this woman had massive breasts.

"Sweet Artemis!"cried Hermione, a smirk played on her lips.

Draco took back the bra and hung it in the back of his chair, still giddy.

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