Do you need anything?
"'Mione!" Emily is practically shouting as she approaches her friends on Saturday morning, all sat at the breakfast table
"You okay Em?" Harry questions in concern at the look on his friends face
"Fine. Hermione we need to talk," she is rushing over her sentences.
"Yeah, of course," Hermione nods, standing up to follow her quickly. "What's going on?" She whispers once she's out of ear shot of the boys, sensing the matter might be private.
"Not here," Emily returns. She's speeding down to the dungeons and pushing the door to Draco's quarters open, needing the privacy.
"Oh, morning darling, where were you?" Draco questions, he is currently tying his shoe lace. Looking up to see Hermione stood behind her best friend.
Hermione is looking around the space her best friend practically lives in, having never been before, with a casual curiosity.
"Hey honey, is there any chance I could borrow your room for like 20 minutes. I just need to talk to 'Mione in a private place?" She questions, he looks at her in a slightly confused manner.
"It's practically yours too you don't have to ask," he smiles, standing up and looking at the two girls "what do you need such privacy for though?" He questions curiously
"I just want to talk to her about, yknow, yesterday," she stutters slightly on her words making Draco smirk.
"Oh. Well of course you do," he teases, he found it amusing how she truly did tell her best friend anything and everything that happens in her life.
"Dray-" she groans at his teasing which only makes his smirk grow wider.
"Sorry darling, it's just cute is all. I'm going into Hogsmeade with Blaise and Crabbe. Do you need anything?" He questions, as the girl walks properly into the room, dropping onto the sofa as her best friend follows.
"No I'm good Thankyou," she smiles, he nods pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
"I'll be back in the afternoon alright? I'll see you after dinner if you aren't here," he smiles
"Okay, have a good time," she grins as he moved to the door
"And you two. Have a good day Granger," he adds with a smile, Hermione looking mildly confused, although he was polite to her now it was rare he sought out conversation with her.
"Yeah, and you Malfoy," she smiles back, slightly hesitantly.
The minute the door closes Hermione is looking at her in a mixture of confusion and excitement.
"I knew he was different around you but if you didn't know him you'd think he was like a really nice guy," she smiles
"Oh shove off, he is nice," Emily laughs, watching as Hermione scans the room casually.
"It's very Slytheriny," she comments casually
"Not his decor, it's the old slytherin head of house quarters. Although I'm contemplating getting a Gryffindor blanket for the sofa, I know it'll clash but it feels lacking in here," Emily grins, Hermione laughing at the comment before turning to her friend
"You two are so domestic now,"
"Hermione, something happened last night," she admits, her best friend looking at her automatically, gesturing for her to go on.
"So I got back from DA and he was in a foul mood right? And we get into this massive argument about how I won't tell him where it is I sneak off to. And he's furious about it. And then I end up telling him about how I'm worried about the longevity of the relationship, you know how I told you a few days ago?" She questions
"Yeah,"
"So then I ask him why we bother and this mother fucker pulls the cutest line I've ever heard. Says cause I'd rather fight with you thank kiss someone else. So we make up and agree that we both want each other and we can make the fact our friends and families don't like each other work because we don't want anyone else,"
"That's sweet,"
"So we go up to bed, and we are just kissing right, and then he pulls me on top of him, and I can feel him getting hard so I like grind a little. Then he asks me if I'm ready and I was so I'm like yes and then we slept together,"
Hermione is silent for a few seconds, she's not massively surprised and she is happy her best friend is so happy.
"He was nice?"
"He was perfect,"
"Then that's great, and you're glad you did it?"
"Yeah. Yeah I am," she admits, blushing a little. Hermione grins, throwing her arms around her best friend and pulling her into a tight hug.
**
When Draco returns to the room he pushes the door open and drops his bags down by the door, looking up to see four faces staring back.
Hermione and Emily are sat on the sofa, Emily's legs sprawled on Hermione's lap as she lays across the sofa. Ron is sat on one arm chair and Harry the other.
"Hey guys," he speaks, he hadn't been expecting to see them so he was mildly shocked. A chorus of Hello's sounds before Harry stands up.
"We will get going, see you at dinner Em?"
"Sure," she grins. Hermione and Ron standing up to follow Harry out of the room, all returning the smile Draco sends them slightly confused.
"Sorry. I didn't think you'd be back for ages we just lost track of time," Emily apologises as she walks over to her boyfriend, arms wrapping round his neck.
"Precious, you can have friends here whenever you want," he smiles, pressing his lips to hers in a deep kiss.
She pulls away, resting her forehead on his "thank you,"
"Got you some chocolate," he smiles, gesturing to the Honeydukes bag. She squeals excitedly and moves to grab the bag but his arms lift her from the ground with ease making her giggle.
"You can have it later. Wanna see you first," he grins, her legs wrapping round his hips as he begins to climb the stairs
"Making me work for it?" She questions, her tone light but the laugh catches in his throat when her lips attach to his neck, sucking and kissing gently until she's dropped on her back onto the bed.
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99 ways to say I love you- Draco Malfoy
FanfictionDraco and Emily say " I love you" 99 times before they ever really say it. Set from third year to post war.