67-"What's gotten into you?"

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"I don't want someone like you,
I want you."
-unknown



Hermione stirred in her sleep, opening
her eyes a fraction to see the beaming rays of the sun shooting through the windows and onto the bed covers and the floor.

"Good Morning Mrs Malfoy-to-be,"Draco grinned, kissing her forehead and sitting up in the bed, his muscles flexing slightly, making Hermione tense up and bite her lip.

"Good Morning,"she sighed, looking up into his angelic face, a soft sleepy smile on her face.

Draco leant down and took her face in his hands, gently pressing his lips against hers, humming lightly and opening his eyes to see her beautiful wide brown orbs.
He grinned against their kiss and pulled away, holding her body against his and placed his head on her soft cushiony breasts.
Hermione laughed, running her fingers through his hair and down his chest, planting kisses against his skin, and licking him, making him laugh.

"Granger ,Granger! Naughty!"He chuckled, his voice vibrating in his chest.

Hermione smirked as he pushed her into him,
Hermione being upside down in the bed, Draco looking down at her.

She sighed, blinking tiredly at him, before their lips crashed together again, and they fought against each other, fighting for dominance, Draco was the first to cave in, and let Hermione torment and tease him with her delicate fingers and her skilled tongue.

"Granger, your being bad,"he whispered, bringing her face up to his and smashing their lips together again, taking her powerfully in the bed.

After the... game earlier on, they trundled down the stairs, giggling like a couple of thirteen year old girls, doing a rather sexual dance towards the kitchen and began to make some food, before it turned into a food fight and the room had been destroyed with flour, eggs and other messy things.
(Didn't know thirteen year old girls did sexual dances through their kitchens together but anyway!🤷‍♀️)

Hermione flopped down on the couch, placing a hand over her head and sighing.

"Babes What's wrong?"Asked Draco, walking towards the couch, once he had cleaned the chaos up.

"Ugh.. it's just, my hand"she began, "fells So heaven from carrying around this judge engagement ring!"she laughed, jumping up and twirling around in his arms.

"What's gotten into you?"Draco chuckled nervously, eyeing her and her strange behaviour.

"I'm fine! You know what? I'm more than fine I'm.."she smiled broadly, before giving him a strange look and running up the stairs.

"Hermione?!"He Yelled, chasing after her as she launched herself into the bathroom and slammed the door.

"Hermione?! What's going on?! Are you ok?!"he bellowed, banging in the door and trying to open it with charms, but given that she was the brightest witch of the entire generation, it was highly unlikely that it would open.

It appeared that she had silenced the room too, and Draco slid down to the floor, sitting by the door, waiting patiently, for what seemed like hours.
She didn't come out for the rest of the day, and Draco didn't move from his space on the floor, staring at the wall for hours and hours and hours.

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