The Assistant ✔️

16- New Places to see

Hermione groaned as Draco began to trail kisses down her neck and back, rolling over, her face in the pillows.

"Come on baby, we've got to go,"he purred, running his hands down her sides.

She murmured something unintelligent, and twisted her head to the side, a frown on her face.

"Morning, sleeping Beauty,"Draco grinned, lifting her chin with his index finger.

She growled, unhappy that he disturbed her sleep, as anyone of us would, but couldn't help the small smile that crept onto her lips as he called her Sleeping Beauty.

"I am belle, and you are my beast,"she smirked, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him down onto the bed before sealing it with a heated kiss.

Draco entwined his fingers in her hair and moaned against her lips, before pulling her up and pushing her into the bathroom.

She fell into the bathtub, laughing, and turning in the shower, squirting him with the water.
He squealed like a girl, his back arching with the cold water and her charged at her, crushing her into the bed.
They both burst into ravenous laughter and got dressed giddily.

Once they where ready, Hermione slipped on her pumps and took Draco's hand.

"Where are we going today love?"she asked.

Draco smirked and swished his wand, wrapping all their clothes and things into Hermione's little expandable bag, and appeared them to a new breezy sunny place.

"Italy,"he said, taking her by the waist and walking with her down the small roads.

"Italy?!"she cried hysterically, her mouth forming a perfect O.

Draco smirked.
"Italy,"he repeated.

Hermione smirked and raised her eyebrows , wrapping her fingers into his.
"Wow,"she mumbled, as they walked past small roads and tightly pressed houses that burst with bright colours.

Hermione gazed around, to the beautiful pink flowers, to the sweet ripple of a water fountain.
Draco toured her around, before finally meeting the large Hotel that stood out against the houses, there where pale lights everywhere, red carpets and men who wore smart uniforms greeting you at the door.

"Salve signora,"Called the young gentle man, kissing her hand and walking them politely in, getting their details with the little English he had to offer.

He handed them a key, with a wink, and they walked up the marble steps, towards the honeymoon suite.

"Again!?"Hermione gasped, looking around the large beautiful room in awe.
Draco locked the door and gazed around at the rooms.

There was, in the centre, a huge room; the bedroom, a massive King sized bed, a perfect white linen duvet.
There was large ward robes and either side if the bed, sat two Italian handmade wooden bedside tables, embodied with a gorgeous set of small black diamonds.

The next room was the bathroom; it had a large marble cabinet above the sink connected to the huge stainless mirror that was barely even touched, not even a single finger print lay on the surface.
In front of the sink was a heaven looking, expensive toilet, with a sensor and a plastic wrapping on the seat, for spills.
Then the best part of it, was the massive bubble bath, the size of a swimming pool, with a massaging back rest at the end, candles, bath salts, perfumes ect ect.

Hermione squealed with delight in the next room, walking out to the giant balcony and staring down at the towns and villages.

"It's so beautiful!"she sighed, grinning widely.

"Sounds like someone I know", Draco smirked, raising an eyebrow towards her, making her blush with realisation and bite her bottom.

"Go darling, go and change into something for dinner, and I'll take you somewhere, I'll show you things, new places to see,"he wrapped an arm across her waist and poured her back into the room, as she undressed whilst Draco took out a cigarette on the balcony, watching her lustfully.