She Is Made Of Gold |Hermione Poly Fic| Book 2

Chapter Three

Ya boi is back

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Draco

He pouted again, slumping back down on the couch. Severus shot him a severe look as he buttoned the top button of his shirt. "Don't act like a child. Hermione choosing me as her plus one isn't that big of a deal. Viktor is perfectly fine with it."

"Yeah that's because he got to take her on a date last week. And you had lunch with her on Sunday and-"

Hermione cut him off, "Please stop bickering and don't be selfish. You're forgetting about the play we went to. And the walk around the property we went on."

He turned to see her standing, flowery and delicate in the doorway. Her face clean of makeup, her big doe eyes piercing his with a mischievous glint. The dress she wore made him smile happily. For it was the on his mother had picked out. A loose fitted dusty rose colored ball gown, with a sweetheart neckline. And like always the necklace that had also been a gift from Mama Malfoy.

"You look simply lovely," Severus said, putting out his hand, beckoning her to him. She grinned and backed out of the threshold.

"I haven't even got makeup on yet, Sev. And I can't reach the zipper." She dipped her shoulder, to show that the zipper was half way up.

Draco stood, unfurling to his full height. "I'll do your hair and makeup, Ma Ange (my angel)"

She nodded and turned for him to zip her up.

He finished with a touch of blush to her cheeks. He did nothing to her hair, only combing through it twice to make it smooth and pinning a bit of fringe out of her eyes.

She stared at him, playing with the the fabric of his pant legs.

"You look so pretty," he whispered, biting the inside of his cheek. She couldn't help inhaling slightly in amusement, her tongue pressing to the roof of her mouth.

He leaned in, kissing her, passion racing through his veins. She grinned against his lips, kissing the corner of his mouth.

The tips of his fingers dragged hot little trails over her arms.

"Draco," she muttered, something inside of her aching to just kiss him forever. But with one more chaste kiss, she stood, "I have to go.

He sighed and nodded, patting her lower back slightly.

He watched her walk out the door of the bedroom. He glanced at himself in the vanity. Frowning he looked away and went to the bed, creeping under the cover. She liked to nap in here and it smelt like her.

She hadn't even been gone for more than five minutes and he already missed her so much.

"Blondie," Viktor called, from the hallway. He never entered this room without permission. The poor dumb giant was too polite. "Do you want to use the picture box?"

Hermione had taught the giant how to turn on the TV and he was fascinated by it.

Draco groaned burying his face in the pillows.

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Luna

The peculiar girl searched the room for her friends. The first person she saw was Ginny. Whom excitedly showed her the ring on her left hand. Blaise looked away shyly. Though the boisterous pair was going to be nothing but trouble later in the night.

"So where's Neville?" Ginny asked, wrapping her arm around the wispy girl's hip.

She smiled, "He got caught up chatting with his boss. He told me to have fun without him. Oh look there's Hermione. Who's that man with her?"

Then the man turned his head to survey the room and Blaise's jaw dropped. Luna gave a knowing look.

"It was bound to happen, you know," she said, dreamily staring at the couple.

Blaise sputtered, "How did the old git do it?"

Ginny seemed much less shocked, "They make an awfully cute couple."

Ginny whispered into Luna's ear and Blaise looked on waiting for answers.

"Oh really?" Luna asked, receiving a nod, "Well that does make sense."

The subject was discussed no further and Blaise was left without any further explanation from either girl. He looked at the two in irradiated silence.

The evening wore on and people had grouped together. Hermione, Severus and Neville had joined the three other and the chatted amicably. Luna couldn't help but notice the way her old professor looked at Hermione.

Every so often her would whisper something in her ear and she would smile and laugh. And he kept gathering her hair in a sort of ponytail in his hands at the nape of her neck and Luna thought it was the cutest possible thing.

The made such a lovely couple. She couldn't imagine how cute the other two boys were with the bushy haired girl.

It was amazing to see her so happy.

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Are you happy sister?