Draco, my forever dream : The Return

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SEQUEL TO DRACO, MY FOREVER DREAM: AN UNFORGIVABLE TASK

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Hermione sighed, taking off her dressing gown, the white silk slid down her spine. She felt his touch on her shoulder, his lips pressing small kisses along her cold body. She smiled and turned around, his ginger hair still shone in dark room. His half smile smirk couldn't stop Hermione from letting her finally kiss his lips. Hermione smiles "Go back to your room".

He laughs "Wow".

"What?" Hermione says, her eyebrows bushing, he liked that. "You sound just like mum" He laughs. Joining in with the laughter, she turns him around, lightly pushing towards the door. He smiles, silencing their laughter "You know we she will need to know soon, and the rest of the family too". Hermione knew he was right, she just didn't know what she could say. There would be a lot of questions, for him and especially her to answer. She nodded "Ok". He kissed her once more, deepening their kiss. She smirked and lightly pushed him away "Your parents are just downstairs, plus Ginny and Harry are next door" She whispered. He smiled, kissing her cheek quickly, before apparating upstairs.

Hermione sighed, closing her door quietly. She slipped into her bed, pulling the large, thick quilt. She drifted off to sleep, it had been a busy day, Christmas was a big thing in the Weasley household.

Once she awoke, she yawned, rolling over to her side. "Ah!" She shrieked as she saw someone in a dark clothes was rummaging through Hermione's wardrobe. She jumped up, searching the desk for her wand, but she didn't let her eyes leave the figure, sending a glass of water to the floor. The figure turned, Hermione gasped as she stopped herself from yelling a spell "Stupe- Ginny?!".

"Sorry!" Ginny said, crawling onto the bed "I was looking for some black heels, do you have one?". Hermione sighed, climbing out of the bed. "Accio Twillfitt and Tattings shoes". A box, wrapped with a dark purple ribbon. Hermione laughs as Ginny's face lights up. "My god! How did you afford this!". Hermione's heart stopped, her eyes widened. It was a gift from Ron last summer, he had spent his money from Fred's will and the money he had at hand for them shoes. She had completely forgot about them!

"My, they're amazing!" Hermione snapped out of her thoughts to see Ginny walking up and down the room. Ginny looked at her watch "Oh gosh! Hermione you have 40 minutes till we go!". Hermione jumped up looking at the time: 10: 45. She ran into the bathroom, rising her face with a damp cloth. She sighed at her reflection, she was not having a good hair day. After jumping into the shower, applying her make up and pulling up her hair into a French Twist, she finally looked at the door. Her dark, emerald green dress.

She sighed, zipping the dress up her side. It was tight around he chest, down to her hips, but loosened around her thighs, cutting just above her knee's. Ginny smiled as she re-entered the room "Hermione you look beautiful" Hermione hugged her "So do you, now lets go". 

Hermione and Ginny apparated to the lounge. Molly squealed "My girls! You look beautiful!". Arthur clapped his hands "Lovely ladies, have look boys!".

Harry and Ron gasp, Ginny giggles as Harry twirls her around. Hermione's stomach turns as Molly and Arthur leave the room, leaving her awkwardly. Apart form Ginny and Harry snogging, Ron's mouth made a small O as he stared at Hermione. He was still inlove with, uncontrollably, unconditionally inlove with her. She knew that, everyone did. She was the one who broke it off last summer. She insisted it was her fault, but he continued to ask what he did to make them break up.

"Hermione you look great" Harry says. Hermione smile "Thank you Harry" She hugged him. Ron cleared his throat "Yeah, you really do look beautiful". Hermione didn't reply, she was too distracted. He had entered the room, his face glowing as he saw her. "George" She whispered, the smile not descending since his presence. 

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