Sucker for his love

Ch25

Back in Hermione's POV

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"You don't know how any of this feels because your parents are DEAD!" Ron roared at Harry, who then retaliated by hurling himself at Ron and beginning to pummel him as Ron did the same.

"Stop it! Both of you! Now!" I insisted, pulling them apart the best I could.

"GO THEN!" Harry bellowed.

"Fine." Ron then turned to me. "Are you coming, or are you staying?"

I looked from one boy to the other, and looked at Ron helplessly.

"I get it. I saw you both, all cosy the other night. Wonder what your precious Draco would make of that!" Ron spat spitefully before walking out of our tent.

"Come back Ron! That wasn't... RON!" I shouted, going after him until he apparated away before my very eyes.

I'd lost someone else.

When I went back into the tent, I sat down on my bed and tried to relax, but I couldn't stop thinking about how Draco would've soothed me after an argument with someone. He'd tend to stroke my hair, hold me close, whisper soothingly into my ear and kiss my forehead, telling me everything would be okay. That was, of course, after he'd broken the person I'd argued with's nose.

I ached. I wanted to cry. I missed Draco so. I'd not been apart from him since we'd gotten friendly, and it wasn't exactly what I'd envisioned. Me, at the age I was, pining over my love. I knew I shouldn't dwell on the fact that Draco wasn't there, but I couldn't help myself. I knew that mourning over it wouldn't make him appear, so I decided to write him a letter, though I had to disguise it.

Draco

I miss you so.
It's so lonely, empty, without you.
I argued with you know, him.
I just want you to tell me everything's going to be okay and I long for you to hold me close.

Love from H.J.G . Xx

I folded it up and cast a spell so only Draco would receive it, oblivious to the knowledge of anyone but himself and he would be the only one able to open it and read it.

It was just for him, nobody else.

I longed for him, and I let myself cry, and Harry came and sat beside me, trying to comfort me, but although I appreciated it, it was nothing compared to Draco. Harry was my best friend. I'd just gotten confused for a while.

"I know you miss Draco," Harry said gently. "I miss my baby Orion every day. We have to keep fighting. When this is all over, we can be with who we love."

I nodded, and dried my eyes best I could, before I said,

"I really needed to hear that. Thanks Harry. You are like a brother to me. I don't tell you enough how much I appreciate you. Now, I'm going to pull myself together, stop crying, and I'm going to bed. Goodnight Harry."

"Goodnight 'Mione. Try not to think about it all too much. It's easier that way."

I went behind the curtain, and put on my fluffy pyjamas, and clambered up the ladder before moving around to get comfortable, but I didn't see how I could without Draco to hold me. I tried to sleep, but I mostly tossed and turned, the argument with Ron weighing largely on my mind and the absence of Draco taking its toll on me.

I soon received an owl, which I recognised as Draco's owl, and eagerly opened the letter that was tied in a hurried looking knot to its talons.

My love...
I miss you too, and it aches for me to hear of you longing for me so because I feel exactly the same. I wish I was with you too. As for the Weasel, the fact you argued with him and don't have me to calm you, I know it scares you, but if ever you really need me, even if it's just to talk for five minutes, you can use the button on the side of your bracelet, and I'll get the message and I'll be able to apparate to your location. I love you, and I am sure we will see each other soon.

Love, D.L.M xxxx

P.S: hope you like this necklace.

I noticed part of a necklace hanging out of the envelope, and took it out, gasping quietly at the beauty of it. It was simple, just an ordinary silver chain, but there was a sapphire and pearl stone, signifying our birth stones.

It was so beautiful and I immediately clasped it and put it around my neck gently, admiring it.

I wanted to talk to him, so badly.

I observed my bracelet, and turned it, and eventually found the smallest of buttons, scarcely noticeable to the naked eye.

I pressed it, and quick as a flash, my wrist began to vibrate and it got really warm, before I heard the familiar pop, and Draco was stood right in front of me, and he opened his arms and I rushed into them, hugging him so hard his ribs almost cracked.

He hugged me just as hard, and pulled back to scan my face, as though he was memorising every single feature.

"Hello my beautiful love," he whispered, stroking my flyaway hair.

"Hello, I just wanted to see you. I've missed you so, and it's tearing me apart," I confessed.

He pulled me closer, and our lips eventually locked, our kiss becoming the most passionate of kisses. His hand moved my my thigh, and I played with his hair as he deepened the kiss, neither of us wanting to stop for that inevitably needed gasp of air. His familiarly minty tongue wrapped around my own bubblegum scented tongue, because naturally I'd wanted to taste good for him! And he bit my lip, teasing me, and I whined.

When we stopped, he said,

"Hermione, I promise you, that when all this is over, we will have the life we deserve. I know we are kind of young, by your standards we would be, but you're the best woman I know. You are funny, kind, caring, and you have a spirit that nobody can break. You are everything I don't deserve and more! Will you, Hermione Jean Granger, marry me?"

I hadn't expected that!

My hands flew to my mouth in excited shock, and although many thoughts as to why it would and wouldn't work flooded into my mind, I decided to abandon all rationality, and I listened to my heart.

"Draco, Yes! I will marry you!" I accepted, throwing my arms around him, and jumping so he could carry me.

"Really? Wow! I am so happy! The happiest I've been for a long time, truly anyway."  He replied, giving me one last hug.

"I must go now. Take care my love, everything will work itself out in the end," he reassured me, kissing me on the forehead and stroking my hair.

"I love you," I muttered.

"Love you too, fiancé. I'll give you a proper ring when all this is over." He promised, and with that, he apparated away, and I felt an instant ache of longing and of missing him to the point I couldn't really breathe.

I, Hermione Granger, would no longer be just a Granger. I'd become a Malfoy.

A/N: well, that was very cute. Hermione's getting married! This is your captain speaking, the Dramione ship has set sail for eternity! I hope this was good! I got out of hospital on Thursday 19th September, and I just have to wait a week or so to get fully recovered, thank goodness. I'll be writing more often now hopefully! Anyways, love you all my BonBons! love from PotterheadBonBon💗💗