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

Chapter Thirteen

Hi, this is short as a much longer chapter is soon to come.
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Draco

He took his time walking the length of the garden. He had his first fight with Hermione. It wasn't a screaming match. Just a rather angry disagreement. He could hardly remember what it was about.

Severus and Viktor had passed that milestone months ago. Whether is was a matter of Severus's drinking, or Viktor and Hermione disagreeing over something trivial.

Speaking of Viktor he had just come out the back door. He stood quiet and firm, watching the blonde as he circled back around the bushes.

Then he opened is arms to the man. While Draco was not upset, he welcomed the hug. Viktor, being the softer of the three men, had taken to kissing them quicker, and kissed Draco's temple now.

"She isn't mad anymore."

"Then why were you sent to get me," Draco pressed, wrapping his arms around the man a little tighter.

Viktor shook his head but said no more, leading the blonde into the house. Hermione stopped chewing he'd nails instantly and rushed over to them.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, you must be freezing." She fussed over him. Severus joined them several seconds later and the group sort of enveloped each other. None liked fighting with each other. While the boys had plenty of little squabbles, Hermione tried her best to end any negative altercation as soon as possible. She liked it the least and it brought back things that made her skin crawl.

"Draco," she whispered when it was just the two of them. He hummed into her hair, rubbing his hand up and down her back. "Let's try not to fight over things like that again. Okay?"

"Okay," she looked up at him with those doe eyes and smiled a little.

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Snape

He brushed a piece of hair from her face, kissing her arm gently. She smiled, still fuzzy and warm all over from their lovemaking. Rolling over she back into his arms.

"I missed this," she muttered, sleepily.

He chuckled, kissing the top of her spine, "it's only been two days."

She laughed, like a little bell, pulling his hands to rest on her tummy. Their legs curled together, she fit perfectly to him. "I miss all of you all the time. You three spoil me."

"Witch, it's our business to spoil you," there was a pause as he moved slightly to get more comfortable, "besides we enjoy it. It makes me happy, so I keep doing it. Your smile lights up my old, dead heart, girl.

"Aww Severus, you're not that old. And that's sweet."

He ignored her statement, settling down, "sleep now, you have work in the morning.

But he smiled to himself, holding her just a little bit tighter.