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36. Dramione

Buzz Buzz
Hermione sighed as she lay down her curling iron and picked up her phone. Reading the message, she shook her head in exasperation.

Draco: remind me again who this wedding is for?

It's for my cousin, Ben. I've told you this 6
times, love: Hermione
Laying her phone aside again, she picked the curling iron back up and took a chunk of her hair into it. She knew she could do this by magic, but sometimes it was just soothing to do her hair by hand like this. The buzz buzz of her phone again made her curse under her breath. Ignoring it, she resumed her curling. After the fourth time the phone went off, though, she put the curling iron down gently and picked up her phone. Scowling, she read the messages.

Draco: sorry, i still just don't understand why we have to go at all. It's not even a wizard cousin!
Draco: you owe me for this.
Draco: Fine, i want to collect in advance. A quickie.

Blinking, Hermione read the messages back through again. Laughing out loud, she typed out her response.

Are you joking? We'll be late. You aren't even here yet, let alone ready. And neither am I. You can get
your payment later. : Hermione

Laying her phone down, she again picked up her curling iron and was just about to roll up another section of hair when there was a crack out in her bedroom. Startling, she poked her head out of the jam of the bathroom and looked around. When she spotted what had made the commotion, she immediately started laughing.

Draco stood in the middle of her bedroom, stark naked and fully erect.

"Does this look like I'm joking?" he said as he indicated himself. Hermione continued to laugh as she went back into her bathroom and set the curling iron on the counter. It had barely touched the granite surface when Draco appeared behind her in the mirror. Grinning at her, she wrapped his arms around her waist and popped her from the floor. With a squeal, she was carried quickly out of the bathroom and thrown onto her bed. Draco quickly climbed on top of her and nuzzled into her neck, nipping her skin lightly. As she laughed again, he quickly untied the sash of her robe and slid it open. As He positioned himself between her thighs, Hermione managed to stifle her laughter enough to speak.

"We are going to be late, you loon!" Draco grinned down at her, then thrust forward and entered her sex in one powerful stroke, causing her to gasp. As he started pumping, he leaned down to her ear and whispered.

"They'll survive without us for a little bit. Besides, this is better." As he kissed her neck softly, his thrusts became harder and faster. Her hands snaked up and her nails scored his shoulders as her climax neared. With a final set of thrusts, they both shouted one anothers names as their releases came at the same time. Panting, Draco grinned down at her again. This time, she scowled.

"Whats the matter, love?" He said with a laugh as she shoved him off and stalked to the bathroom.

"Now I have to redo my damn hair."