"Women may fall when there's no strength in men"
- William Shakespeare
Hermione and Draco walked back down to the grasslands, laughing merrily and taking more silly photos with each other.
Hermione ran off, the hair strands flying behind her, and she spun around under the deep starry sky.
"Draco! Look look! A shooting star!"she squealed, taking his hand and entwining their fingers, before pointing up at the small beautiful sparkling star that danced across the clouds.
"Make a wish then,"she continued, smiling.
Draco closed his eyes, and grinned.
"Done, should I tell you?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head,
Like it was so obvious.
"No, cause then it won't come true!"
Draco smirked and looked down, still holding tightly to her.
"So what if it happened, then could I tell you after?"
"Yes you can".
Draco looked back to her, smirking, and took her by the waist, bending her backward and kissing her passionately on the lips.
She moaned against the kiss and pushed his head closer to her, their lips crushing against each other .
She lifted her leg up, wrapping it slowly around his own, and he brought her back up, kissing her neck, and bent her head back, and purred.
They stopped and look at each other breathlessly, it was like movie love.
"That was my wish,"Draco said, still holding her waist to him.
Hermione giggled and blushed, curling a Stand of loose hair behind her ear.
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FanfictionYou've got the job," he smirked, her face lit up, but went back to confusion as she sat straighter in the chair, eyebrow raised. "You didn't even ask me any questions,"Hermione said, staring at him. "I didn't have to,"his grin widened, seeing her b...
