Chap. 58 The Dance and More Predictions Proven
The following week was their last before graduation. The Dance was that night for the seventh years. People were excited, mainly because their N.E. were over and now they could celebrate.
Ginny greeted Hermione for breakfast in the Great Hall that morning. Hermione approached her fellow Gryffindors with a smile.
'Hey Ginny.' Hermione greeted back.
'Are you excited for the dance, Hermione?' Harry asked, giving Ginny's hand a light squeeze.
'Yes. Finally after all this studying and stuff I get some fun enjoyment with Draco.' Hermione smiled. She then paused looking at the downcast faces of Harry and Ron, 'And you guys of course.' She added with a wink. This put smiles back on to the boys' faces.
'So, what time does this splendid event take place?' Ron asked, 'Anyone know?'
'I think it starts at 8, doesn't it?' Lavender replied.
'That sounds about right.' Hermione added.
Breakfast then appeared before them. The table was mostly quiet, except for the occasional chomping sound of Ron going at his waffles hard.
'A little hungry there, Ron?' Hermione asked in a half-laugh.
'Famished! I haven't eaten since dinner last night.' he said sloppily.
The group looked at him curiously.
'None of us have eaten since last night.' Parvati giggled.
Ron smiled foolishly and kept eating. Washing it all down with a large glass of pumpkin juice.
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At around six that night, Hermione, Ginny, Parvati and Lavender started to get ready for the dance. It was casual, so they didn't have to go shopping really.
All the girls were excited to spend the night dancing and having fun with their guys. Hermione and Draco, Ginny and Harry, Lavender and Ron, and Parvati was asked by Dean Thomas. Hermione decided to wear a cute, layered short white skirt. She wore a aquamarine colored tank top, that had an open back, except for the ties that held the shirt closed.
'You look great Hermione.' Lavender smiled.
'You girls look great too!' she smiled. Lavender wore a pink halter and jeans. Ginny wore an emerald colored tube top and jean capris, and Parvati wore a yellow tank with a black cling skirt. Hermione quickly looked through her jewelry chest for matching earring, necklace and bracelets. She found silver hoops and diamond studs for her ears. She found a silver chain with a teal colored charm, the same as her shirt, and a chain bracelet matching it. As for rings...well...Draco had that covered. She looked down at her engagement ring and smiled.
The girls then proceeded to do each other's hair and make-up...like girls usually do.
Lavender did Hermione's hair and make-up, Hermione did Ginny's, Ginny did Parvati's and Parvati did Lavender's. After about another hour, the girls were finished and looked good. It was 7:30. Perfect, just enough time to go get their dates.
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'So, Blaise, is Destiny coming back for the dance?' Draco asked.
'Nah, i'm going with Janine Trofoy, she asked me so I said yes.'
'Trofoy? In Ravenclaw??'
'Umm...yup, that'd be her.' Blaise said nonchalantly as he slipped on a silk, button-up red shirt, over his white beater. 'Got a problem with that, fucker? If you can go out with...no...propose to a Gryffindor, then why can't I just go to a dance with a Ravenclaw?'
'I didn't say anything, Blaise, I was just making sure I heard you right...does Destiny know you are going with her?' Draco asked raising an eyebrow.
'That little slut doesn't have any power over me, if I want to go fuck some other girl, I do as I damn well please. No girl is going to tell me what I can and can't do.' Blaise snapped.
'So...you called her and she threatened you and made you swear you wouldn't do anything with Janine.'
'Umm...yeah...pretty much.' Blaise stammered looking away from Draco.
Draco laughed.
'Yeah, I didn't think you'd cheat on Destiny anyway.' 'And what of you and Granger? You guys still bangin' each other?'
'We are still engaged, but no sex, unfortunately. Not in Hogwarts anymore, because that's what we got expelled for so Hermione won't risk it...we've gotten close though. You rudely interrupted one of those times, Zabini.'
'Oh yeah. I see what brought your attention to Granger this year...she's got a nice set of badonkadonks.' Blaise smiled, obviously picturing the topless Hermione in his mind. 'Stop it!' Draco cried, 'I know what your thinkin' about and stop it...those are my badonkadonks.'
'Lucky bastard...' Blaise muttered.
'Well, I better go pick up my hot date.' Draco smiled.
'I'll see you at the dance then.' Blaise replied.
'Yeah, some of it.'
'What do you mean?'
'Well, at about 9:30, i'm going to ask Hermione to leave the dance with me. I have a surprise for her.'
'Ooh...what? A peep show?'
'A peep show? What would she need one of those for? She's seen everything lots of times already...and she liked it.' Draco grinned.
'I'm sure she did. Well, have fun.'
'You do.'
Draco left the room and set off to the Gryffindor tower, but before he could make it there, he ran into some one. He looked at the person and when he saw who it was he smiled.
'You look gorgeous, Hermione.' Draco said sincerely.
Hermione looked up at the handsome Draco and smiled. He looked every nice in his baggy black slacks and maroon button-up linen shirt, a black beater showing underneath it.
'Thanks, you look great, too.' she said happily.
He took her hand and lifted it half way to his face, he lowered his face to meet it and placed his lips on it in a soft kiss. He smiled as he looked up at her.
'Will you, my dear, join me at 9:30 later this evening for a walk?'
She looked at him in confusion.
'Tonight? During the dance?'
'It's the only night we won't get interrupted because everyone will be inside. Will you?' he asked standing straight up, hand still holding her's.
'Of course, Draco. I'd love to.' She smiled.
He stood next to her and extended his arm for her to take, she did. They started to walk to the Great Hall. He looked down at her as she walked with him.
'I like that skirt.' he commented.
'What? Oh, thanks.'
'It twirls as you walk...with every step it moves up your thighs...' he smirked.
Her eyes widened and looked down. He was right. With every step, which tonight were accentuated because she was wearing tall black stiletto heels, the skirt rose, showing her upper thighs. She blushed.
'I didn't know...' she said truthfully.
'I can't wait to see you dance in it...' he said, his eyes on her thighs.
'Draco, look at my face.'
He obeyed and smiled innocently.
'Draco, do I look like a slut?'
He laughed.
'I hope so.' he responded.
She nudged him as they walked.
'Stop, seriously though, are Ron and Harry going to freak?'
'Does it matter?' he asked.
She shook her head 'No', knowing that was what he wanted to see.
'I don't think Weasley and Harry care too much about you and I any longer anyway.' he said knowing she cared for their opinion, much to his disliking.
'You could be right...he did try to get you to tell him the things we've done...after that whole hickey thing.'
'See? Don't worry about it. I think you look beautiful, your my little slut tonight.'
She hit him.
'Ow...' he said mockingly, 'Sorry, sorry, I guess you don't like being called a slut.'
'No, as a matter of fact I don't.'
'Sorry, I won't call you one again, because you aren't.'
'Thank you.' she said sticking her nose in the air.
They then reached the end of the corridor. Stairs.
He smiled.
'After you, milady.' he said stepping away from her, extending his arm down the stairs.
'No. You just want to watch my skirt.'
'Fair enough. You win. I'll go first.' At this, Draco ran midway down the staircase. And stopped to watch her. 'C'mon, 'Mione, my love.' He grinned.
'Wait! Come back up here!' She exclaimed realizing he had a better view from below.
'No, I offered to go after you, but you rejected me. So hurry, are you going to make me wait, too?'
She scrunched her nose at him and pulled her skirt down as far as she could. Most of her hip bones were now showing. She proceeded down the stairs. With every step her skirt popped up.
'Shit..' she mumbled.
'Ooh...what did Miss Perfect just say?' he asked in a smirk.
'Nothing.' she said quickly.
He watched her hip bones poke at every step.
'Hermione, have you lost weight?' 'What?' she asked narrowing her eyebrows.
'You look skinnier.'
'Oh, thanks.' she smiled.
'No, it's not a good thing.' He replied.
'Oh...thanks.' she said sarcastically.
'I'm sorry, that sounded bad. I just noticed I don't remember your hips being so thin.'
'Oh, well, I stress when tests come around. And when I stress, I eat less. I'll be back to my old fat self in a week or so.' she replied, finally reaching him.
He looked into her brown eyes, which were level with his for once, because of her heels.
'What did you just say?' He asked her.
'Draco, what are you thinking? I was just joking...' she said nervously. 'You aren't thinking anything absurd are you? I'm not anorexic. I know how unhealthy that is, don't worry about me baby.'
He stared at her for a few seconds, reading her eyes.
'Ok.' he finally said, 'Because you look fine. Even if you gained like 10 pounds you'd still be fine.'
'10? Haha, okay, Draco. Let's just go dance, mmm?'
'Alright.' He smiled.
She took his arm for the rest of the stairs.
They walked into the noisy Great Hall. It had sliver, glitter stars floating down from the ceiling. The theme was silver stars, moons, and comets. Small, cloned comets occasionally flew by students. They were full of orange, silver and pink colors.
'Wow, Harry and Hannah did a great job on the decorations.' Hermione commented as they walked in.
Ron and Lavender walked up to them.
'Hey you guys.' Lavender smiled. 'Isn't this great? It reminds me of Divination, stars and things, astrology.'
'Yeah it looks nice.' Hermione smiled.
'Oh! Speaking of Divination, Hermione, can I talk to you for a second?' Lavender cried.
'Umm...sure.' She looked at Draco, 'I'll be right back.'
Ron and Draco stood awkwardly alone with each other.
'Umm...so...Lavender looks nice. How long have you guys been going together?' Draco asked feeling stupid.
'I don't really know. It just sort of happened. A few weeks?' Ron said dumbfounded. 'Hermione looks nice, too.'
'She does look great doesn't she...' Draco sighed as he looked over at her talking to Lavender. She tried to imagine what was underneath the little flirty skirt.
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'So what did you have to tell me?' Hermione asked.
'I asked Trelawney about the Crystal Ball reading you saw. A circle, right? Well, a circle means that you will soon confirm and make your 'love life' official.' Lavender giggled.
'Official?' Hermione questioned.
'Marriage, Hermione! Duh.'
'I don't think Draco and I are going to get married right away, Lavender. We're only 17.'
'Have you talked to him about it yet?' Lavender asked, hands on her hips.
'Well...no, actually.'
'Something to think about.' Lavender smiled. 'Now let's get back to our men, they look uncomfortable.'
-
'You boys playing nice?' Hermione asked as her and Lavender walked back up to their dates.
'We're fine. You? What did you two talk about?' Draco asked.
'I'll talk to you about it later.' She replied, thinking about their walk.
'Alright.' Harry, Ginny, Parvati, and Dean walked up to them.
'You look nice, girls.' Harry commented, addressing to Hermione and Lavender.
'Why thank you, Harry.' Draco said in a girly voice.
'Malfoy's a girl now, eh?' Harry asked smiling slyly.
'Shut up, Potter.' Draco snapped back grinning.
-------Eminem's 'Superman' started to play.-------
Draco looked over at Hermione smiling. They both knew it was a sign to go dance.
'Shall we?' He asked.
'Please.'
Draco and Hermione went to the already crowded dance floor. Hermione put her arms around Draco's neck, and moved her hips to the beat. He watched happily as her skirt swished around her thighs.
Words then were added to the beat of the song. Draco started to speak the parts Eminem said by memory.
'You want me to tell you somethin'?' He said huskily, as Eminem did, into Hermione's ear.
'Yeah...' she moaned, as the girl in the song did.
'I know you want me baby, I think I want you too.' He said along with Em.
Hermione then chimed in.
'I think I love you baby...'
'I think I love you too.' He said smiling at her, 'I'm here to save you girl, come here in Draco's world...'
She smiled as he moved his hands to her butt and pulled her in to him. He continued to to sing and then rap to her. Word for word.
She's never heard him sing before. He was really good. It was rap, but she could still hear the ballads and the way he sang them, and he was wicked.
'You sound really good.' She said interrupting his lyrics.
He paused his singing and stared down at her.
'Oh, thanks. I never really sang for anyone before, so your compliment kind of threw me off.'
'Draco Malfoy was thrown off by a COMPLIMENT?!' she exclaimed sarcastically.
'Hey now...' He warned. 'You better watch yourself.'
'Why? You going to slap me off a barstool if I don't?' She asked kiddingly, remembering Eminem's lyrics.
'Never.' He replied kissing her forehead.
The song then ended and everyone clapped.
'Oh!' Lavender squealed next to them.
Draco and Hermione hadn't even noticed that Ron and Lavender were dancing next to them.
'What?' Hermione asked Lavender.
'Oh! Whenever I hear Eminem I get so horny!' she cried.
Ron's eyes widened as Lavender continued.
'I hear him and just picturing myself fucking him...oh...that's be a nice experience!'
'Lavender!' Hermione scolded.
'You what?!' Ron exclaimed.
'I picture myself messin' around with Eminem, while he sings to me...is that not normal?' she asked blushing.
'I do it too!' Parvati cried walking up to them with Dean.
'He's hot, but I don't picture myself having sex with him when I listen to him.' Hermione commented.
'That's cause you have Draco Malfoy.' Parvati said smiling at Draco.
Draco looked at her questionably, but took it happily.
'They are right, 'Mione.' Draco smiled, 'You get to mess around with me. Why do you need Slim?'
Hermione blushed, Ron reddened, but let it go.
Another song came on.
------Beyonce's "Crazy in Love"-------
Draco and Hermione went at it on the dance floor again. Hermione even busted out the signature "Uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh" Beyonce thrust move. Draco was impressed. He smiled as he watched Hermione's hips buck forward, throwing her skirt up along with it. He then pulled her against him once again. He had his hands on her thighs, and slowly slid them up her skirt, playing with the hem of her silky underwear. She didn't even notice, she was just concentrating on Draco's erection.
'How is it possible that guys can get so excited and horny so quickly?' She thought to herself as she rolled her hips and thighs against him.
A slow song came on.
------Eagle's "Desperado"-------
Draco slid his hands our from under her skirt and one hand held Hermione's the other was around her waist. Hermione put her face to his neck as they danced, giving him soft kisses. She slowly felt his erection harden against her.
Draco looked up at the wall clock as she kissed him.
'9:15...' he said to himself, 'I got to get out of here...it's getting way too hot.'
'Hermione,' he whispered.
She looked up at him.
'Mmm?'
'Will you go on that walk with me now?' he asked. 'It's hot in here...I think we need a little break.'
'Sure, let's go.' She smiled.
He took her hand and lead her out of the Great Hall, unnoticed. He crept out of the Castle with his girl.
'I like this.' She stated. 'It was unexpected for you to ask me for a walk tonight.'
'I'm glad you like this, but we're not quite at our destination yet, Hermione.' He said walking next to her, arm around her waist.
She looked up at him curiously, but did not ask where the destination was. She liked when he surprised her. She knew he wouldn't give up the bearings anyway.
'Did you learn to dance at those clubs by your house?' Draco asked her, thinking of her moves.
'Learn? Actually I just watch music videos some times when i'm bored and I learn off the television.' She smiled. 'Where did you learn to sing?'
'I don't. I've never really sang before, just to myself while listening to compact disks.'
'Compact disks? You mean CD's?' She giggled.
'Television, TV, same thing, too.' he added.
'You should sing more often.' She said reversing the subject.
'I will to you if you want me to. But I can only like do Eminem...I can't really do girly songs.'
'Girly songs?' she asked.
'You know, like slow songs.'
'If you can sing rap...you can do slow songs.'
'How would you know?' He asked.
'Well, you say you sing like Eminem. Well, "Hailie's Song" is slow. Could you sing that to me?'
'I memorize the words and sing them for you some other time. Then you'll see how I suck at slow songs.' Draco replied, 'Besides, Eminem thinks he sucks at that song, too.'
'Whatever.' she mumbled.
They reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
'Umm...Draco?'
'Yeah?'
'We aren't going in there are we?'
'Yeah. I was thinkin' we would.'
'I don't think we should.'
'Trust me, baby. I know where we're going. Everything is fine.' She nodded, taking his hand tightly in her's. He smiled and brought her close to them as they walked in.
After about a few minutes of small talk, they reached a wall of trees. The wall looked as if it was trying to hide something.
'Finite Incantatem.' Draco muttered, pulling his wand out of no where it seemed. The row of trees disappeared. There was a clearing, lit up brightly by hundreds of lightning bugs that flew stationary a few feet above them. In the middle of the clearing was a large blanket, with a picnic basket.
Hermione's eyes lit up, along with the bugs, as the trees disappeared.
'Oh my god...' she said under breath in shock. 'It's beautiful!'
He smiled. She looked up at him lovingly, very happy. His bright blue eyes were even brighter seeing how excited she was.
'When?... How?... Why?' she stuttered.
'This afternoon, set it all up with spells, because I wanted to surprise you.' He said answering her questions.
She threw her arms around him and kissed him.
'This is so thoughtful.' She sighed.
He guided her over to the picnic setup. They sat down close.
'Hungry?' He asked.
'Very.'
He pulled many delicious looking foods out of the basket.
'Thirsty?' he asked.
She nodded.
He then pulled out wine and two butterbeers.
'Which one for the time being?' He asked.
'Butterbeer please.' She said. 'I can't believe you did this.'
'Surprised?'
'Tremendously.'
'Good. That's why I did it. To surprise you tremendously.'
They ate talking about the dance, and Lavender's very open topic of sex with Eminem.
'Oh, Draco...remember when Lavender pulled me aside before the dance started?'
'Oh yeah, what'd that lil' crazy have to say?' he asked taking a large drink from his butterbeer.
'She asked Trelawney about that circle sigh in my crystal ball.'
'Yeah? What'd the old gypsy have to say 'bout it?'
'She said it meant that my love life will be official soon.'
'Soon? Wasn't it official a while ago?' He asked, 'Maybe not, but I thought it was.'
He was a little doubtful of himself.
'No. I don't think that's what it meant.' She replied. She then paused for a few seconds before Draco noticed her silence.
'What are you thinking about?' He asked.
'Have you realized we've never talked about when we are getting married?'
He gulped a bite of his sandwich down nervously.
'Umm...I didn't really think about it. I guess I just thought the engagement for be enough for now.'
'Oh, it is enough for right now. I was just curious, because Lavender said the "official love life" meant marriage.'
'She did, eh?' He asked, 'Well, I think we are a little young.'
'But not young enough to get engaged?' She asked questioning his reasoning.
'No. An engagement is a promise to marry, not to marry.'
'When did you want to get married?' She asked. 'Before you asked me to marry you, you must have thought of a time for the wedding.'
'I figured I had at least 'til I was 18.' He said quickly. 'But you said we'd move to France for your job and we'd figure out a way to be with each other there.'
'We will. We don't have to be married to be with each other. We're together now.'
'You really think that Beauxbatons is going to left you live with your seventeen year old fiance as you teach there? They'll think it's not good to flaunt to the students.'
'I won't flaunt it then.' He responded.
'Draco...think about it. I'll have to live with my parents while you teach.'
'You live in another country than me? No. I won't take the job then.' He said putting his food aside.
She shook her head.
'When do YOU want to get married, Hermione? You know i'll do whatever makes you happy.' He said taking her hands in his, kissing her fingers.
'I don't know.' She replied feeling hopeless.
'I don't want to be away from you while I teach, and if you think our relationship wouldn't be welcomed at Beauxbatons, then we'll get married this summer. Will that fit into your schedule?' He asked smiling.
She nodded.
'Now that we got that taken care of, what do you say to planning our honeymoon...in detail.' He winked.
He then leaned forward and kissed her passionately. She let him put his tongue into her mouth and tap her tongue playfully.
He slowly pushed her softly onto the blanket, as he, on all fours, stood over her kissing her lips sensuously. He laid himself on top of her gently, her arms wrapping around his neck. Her legs, spread, at his sides.
He kissed her neck and moved down to her chest, hearing her moan from her throat. He lifted her torso, untying the back of her shirt, making sure his fingers tapped against her skin as he did so. The shirt was thrown carelessly to the side, next to the basket. She wore no bra. He moved his lips to her breasts, then made a trail of kisses to the middle of her hips. Her abdominal muscles tightened with every kiss.
He moved his face to her's and leaned close to her ear, his lips brushing against them.
'Let me make love to you...' He requested.
He didn't move. He waited for her approval. She titled her head back, Hogwarts was not in eye range.
'We aren't allow to at Hogwarts...' She whispered.
His face became downcast. She then put her lips to his ear.
'But we aren't at Hogwarts...are we?' She breathed.
His face immediately returned to a happy grin.
He kissed her lips before returning them to the midsection of her hips. He sucked on the skin as he slid her skirt from her smooth legs.
Before he could remove her underwear, she sat up and put her hands against his chest.
'I can't be the only one naked here.' She said in a raspy tone.
She then unbuttoned his maroon shirt. His black beater was shown. It hugged his chest. She slowly lifted the beater, kissing his skin as soon as it was revealed. After it was removed, her lips were at his. They were bare chest to bare chest.
He held her arms in his strong hands as he kissed her hard. She pulled her arms away, but left her lips where they were. Her hands slid down to his pants. She carefully unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and then put her hand into his warmth. His lips pulled away from her's, as he felt her warm touch to his hardness. He moaned softly and tilted his head back as she sucked his neck, and gave him a gentle hand job. After a few long seconds, he pushed her back down into a laying position on the blanket. He quickly tore his pants and boxers off, just before very more quickly removing her silky underwear. She watched his impatience in excitement. She turned him on and he needed to ravish her NOW. They were naked. He looked at her nude body below him, she looked at his. He looked into her beautiful brown eyes. They were begging him to take her. So he did.
He laid on top of her, sliding himself into her smoothly. Her walls tightened, as did her fingers gripping his strong back. He was gentle with her, making sure she was used to the feeling of him inside of her once again.
'Don't be gentle...' She sighed, 'I'm okay...take me Draco...'
He kissed her lips and smiled. It didn't take him long to listen to her. He started to pump himself into her roughly. She moaned pulsating every second. Her moans were not quiet, they had no reason to be. She slid her legs around his waist, moving with the skilled man above her. He went at her, releasing all the pent up sexual tension he had inside him. The last time he had sex with her was in January...and after he had her, he couldn't have enough of her. Five months was a long time of temptation and running the bases, but never hitting home...until now.
Hermione began to yell out curses, these shocked him. He started to slow down.
'No...no...keep going, don't stop...don't stop.' She begged.
Again, no second thought, he progressed harder and faster into her. She cried out loudly. He cried out also, releasing himself into her sweetly.
About a half-hour later, Draco pulled himself out of Hermione. A looked down at her. Her breaths were irregular, but she was smiling. He kissed her forehead sweetly before lying his head on her stomach. He kissed the beginning of her "woman hood", and trailed kissed back up to her lips...slowly. He got to her lips and nibbled on her bottom lip. She lifted his head and slid her tongue into his mouth. He accepted happily. They made out for a few minutes, before he laid down next to her. He pulled her body to his. Their breathing slowly starting to regulate.
'I love you, baby.' He said.
She nodded.
'I know.' She sighed, 'I love you, too.'
'Thank you.' He said softly.
She looked at him in confusion.
'For what?'
'Letting me love you.' He replied.
She smiled.
'Thank you for loving me.'
He looked at her naked body again, she was shivering slightly. He did start to feel a breeze. It was probably eleven.
He grabbed his button-up shirt and wrapped it around her. He then grabbed a sheet from the picnic and put it on top of them.
'Planned for this did you?' She asked smiling.
'No, just planned for a cold night. The action was a bit of good luck.'
'Good luck? Like your tea leaves!' She cried happily. 'What?'
'Remember your tea leaves. And your crystal ball! You said it looked like a baskit!'
'Oh yeah. Good luck, the fuc-- err I mean the sensual loving-' He grinned, 'And the basket, I set a picnic up. Ha! I didn't even put the two together.'
He put his arm around her and kissed her.
'So, did you enjoy our walk?' He asked in laughter.
'Oh, very much, thank you.'
'As did I.'
They laid there looking at each other.
'Let me sleep next to you...' She asked quietly.
'Here?' He asked.
She nodded.
'No one will notice...they'll be up late partying and dancing.'
'Yeah,' He replied, 'We can stay here.'
And they did. They fell asleep holding each other under the light of the glow bugs.
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