RP: Dance With Me

Apr 17, 2009 21:37

Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy
Date: 17 April 2000
Location: Les Quatre Cordes in Kent, Draco's Flat
Warnings/Status: Love Making [Mature] / Private
Summary: Hermione and Draco spend an evening dancing.
Completion: Complete

If you'd surrender just for a tender kiss or two, you might discover that I'm the lover meant for you )

place: outside london, place: residence, hermione granger, 2000 04, complete, draco malfoy

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pb_draco April 18 2009, 04:17:32 UTC
Draco stroked the back of her neck and smiled as their dance slowed. "You're welcome. And I am a foolish, foolish man for not having done this sooner. If we ever talk about going out to dance again and I put it off for even a week, I want you to hex me soundly. I like dancing with you."

When the music stopped, he raised Hermione's hand to his mouth and laid a flutter of a kiss across the backs of her knuckles. "W.H. is a smart fellow. I'd be more than happy to take a walk." He nodded off the dance floor, glancing for just a heartbeat at a middle-aged witch who was smiling at them with a twinkle in her eyes. He returned the smile and squeezed Hermione's fingers. "Shall we?"

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pb_draco April 18 2009, 23:34:12 UTC
Draco shook his head. "Same here. I've never liked that much. Crabbe used to rib me for it. Said I'd blush if Pa-- if I even got a wink when I wasn't expecting it." He shrugged, the tips of his ears heating. "Just think people should keep that sort of thing to themselves. Don't particularly care what a bloke gets up to with his girl, or with his bloke for that matter, but it should be private. Leaving it out for everyone to see makes it more about showing off than about the relationship itself. Of course, that's all some people want." He rolled his eyes and gave her a smile. "Not what I want ( ... )

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pb_hermione April 18 2009, 23:55:25 UTC
"I don't want to share you with anyone else. Even if it's only a view. I'll have to test that wink theory, though," she teased. Another strong gust of wind whipped a tendril of her hair into his face. "Sorry," Hermione said as she adjusted the hood of her cloak to cover her hair. She might have it pinned up but the curls she'd left loose were only going to tangle if blown about.

"Draco, I think you should tell her simply because this is an important step and I think she would be hurt not to know beforehand. That's why I told my parents already. It's also why I told Harry." She didn't want Harry to find out as she was packing up her things. "I wouldn't answer the door in nothing but your shirt or pyjamas. I'd go dress while Cookoo got the door, silly. Just like you would, I suspect." Draco didn't like exposing his scar to public view, even if he didn't fuss over it around her.

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pb_draco April 19 2009, 00:20:52 UTC
"Granger, you don't even need to wink at me. Doesn't matter what you do, you stir me up." He blinked, flinching at the sting of the hair hitting his face, but ignoring it other than that. He was perfectly used to Hermione's hair getting everywhere, even in his face. She was nearly as bad as Osiris for the shedding, but it didn't matter to him.

"Oh, god, you already told Potter?" Draco pretended to shiver. "Well, he hasn't come to kill me again yet, so he must have been all right with it. And I'm supposing that your parents didn't object." He laughed at her teasing and nodded, acknowledging the point. "Yeah, I would. You're the only person I let see me that way. Probably wouldn't let you see that much if you weren't so damned convincing. And special." He winked at her with a grin.

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pb_hermione April 19 2009, 01:15:59 UTC
"I'm not really sure how he feels about it except for him being worried about me. Harry's used to keeping how he feels to himself for the most part," until he blew up under the stress, Hermione didn't add. "He just wants me to be happy and not get hurt. My dad -- are you sure I didn't tell you this? -- is a little nervous about it all, but my mum says he'll get over it once he has realized I'm happy."

Hermione smiled smugly. "I like convincing you about things." He didn't just roll over and agree with her even though she often ended up getting her way. "Do you think I could convince you to take me home now? This is lovely and the sky is beautiful but without boots covering my legs, they're a little cold. The breeze is seeping under my cloak. Besides, I'd like to kiss you properly, Malfoy. I don't want to be interrupted."

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pb_draco April 19 2009, 01:37:23 UTC
"That's all I want, love. Want you to be happy. Do anything I can to get that." He made a face, teasing. "Even be nice to the wonder boy for you."

Draco loved that smile she'd made right then. She looked so proud of herself, he couldn't help but like it. "I think you could. Take you home and get you warmed up." He raised an eyebrow at her request and muttered half to himself, already looking for a good place to Disapparate. "Looks like I might be getting a little warmed myself."

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pb_hermione April 19 2009, 02:38:52 UTC
"Are you now?" Hermione purred. "And here I thought I might have to show my sexy underthings before you'd get a little warm. It's nice to know I won't need to leave a trail of clothing from the door of your flat to the bedroom to capture your attention after all." She adored that she could be sexy and tease him without feeling awkward about it. That gobsmacked look he got was always worth the effort of putting it on his face, too.

Hermione motioned off to the side where there was a sheltered place to Disapparate. Just in case any Muggles made it out this far, she didn't want to simply disappear.

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pb_draco April 19 2009, 03:11:12 UTC
Draco nearly tripped over his own feet at the image shoved into his mind by what Hermione had just said to him, and it took him a few seconds to catch his breath without it stuttering. "Oh, you can still do that. Wouldn't want to interrupt your plans, after all." He led her off to the side, pulled her into the shadows, and wrapped both arms around her to Side-along to the alley behind his building. He disagreed with the Ministry's restrictions too, and it was his house.

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pb_hermione April 19 2009, 03:30:44 UTC
"Excellent. You know much I like to keep my plans in order." Not that she'd had any plans for after dancing other than the walk they took to enjoy the stars and nearly full moon. Hermione wasn't above making things up as she went along and she did have on something sexy he'd not seen before under her dress.

"I'm planning to order the birthday boots tomorrow. I have another errand to run in Hogsmeade, so I thought I'd take care of that too. If there are any adjustments you'd like to make, tonight would be the time to tell me," she told him as they make their way upstairs.

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pb_draco April 19 2009, 03:43:24 UTC
"I suspect you of having that written in your planner, actually. Friday afternoon, lessons with Draco. Friday evening, flying with Draco. Friday night, torment Draco with descriptions of what he'd love to do and see."

He led her upstairs and opened the flat's door, taking her cloak with his to hand them to Cookoo. "Nope, haven't thought of any adjustments. What we talked about before will work fine for me." He shut the door and leaned against it, watching her with a smile. "Make an excellent birthday present, I think."

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