Thursday, January 28, 2010

No Longer Just A MudBlood: The Sequel- Chapter Two

Chap. 2 Stay With Me Always

Hermione and Narcissa went off to Near Port, a rich, wizard town off the coast of the Mediterranean. There were many women there, few men, if any. It was obviously for the well-to-do.

Hermione and Narcissa ate lunch at a pretty cafe called, 'Tourturelle', which is French for turtle-dove. The cafe was expensive, but Narcissa insisted on paying...for pretty much everything that day. Hermione declined at first, but Narcissa was very persistent, which Hermione was inwardly thankful for, because she did not have the money to spend so frivolously. During their delightful lunch, they talked about many things, at first just facts about the other, hobbies, favourite things, etc...just to get to know each other better. Then they talked about France, Draco, Draco's job, Draco's stubbornness, Draco's cockiness, Draco's ornery-like attitudes...you get the picture. They did throw a few good things about him in there, too, no worries.

After lunch, Narcissa decided to take Hermione to a lovely little boutique to buy Hermione some clothes. Hermione resisted, but again, Narcissa was incorrigible.

They walked over to the Tenue Boutique. It was very girly looking, pink and white. There were many coloured outfits though. Hermione was immediately excited as soon as she stepped in.

'Oh, Hermione, I think while you are staying with Draco and I, we will most likely be going to a play or something at the theatre, Draco likes that.' Narcissa said.

'Draco likes the theatre?' Hermione asked surprised.

'Oh yes, ever since he saw the 'Nutcracker' as a little boy, he's loved it.'

'I didn't expect that.'

'So, we should get you a dress for the theatre, i'm assuming you didn't bring one with.'

'I don't even have one.' Hermione answered.

'Really? You've never been to the theatre with your family? But it's a muggle place!'

'I know, but it's also expensive and time-consuming. My parents and I are always busy either working or studying.'

'No time for play? Well, we me that will change! Let's fine you a dress!' Narcissa cried. And with a snap of the woman's fingers, shopkeepers came to her assistance.

'May I be of service?' they asked.

'Yes, this is my daughter-in-law, well, almost, and I need to get her a theatre dress, maybe a few day dresses, and a few nice outfits for going-out.'

'Oh, no, I don't need all that.' Hermione retorted.

'Nonsense, Hermione, I already decided to buy them for you, there's no turning back now.'

Narcissa replied.

The ladies who worked there ran off, bringing back many items of clothing and pushing Hermione into a large dressing room. It all happened so fast, it seemed that in less than five minutes she had tried everything on, with help from the ladies, and Narcissa had bought many items, spending a roughly large amount, 125 galleons to be exact. Hermione was in shock. That was like what her and her family spent on clothes for the whole year, not three weeks!

'Narcissa, thank you so much, you really didn't have to do all this for me today.' Hermione said.

'I wanted to.'

Hermione and Narcissa then shopped around for shoes for Hermione, and new outfits for Narcissa. Narcissa decided that she wanted a new, advanced carriage...so she bought one. A white and gold carriage which cost 10,370 galleons. Hermione was amazed. She couldn't believe how easily Narcissa would drop a few thousand galleons. She envied her for a bit, being able to buy whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, but then she quickly told herself she didn't want to get greedy and spoiled, so she again became happy with her current life.

After a few more shoppes, it was nearly 5:00 PM. Dinner would be ready at 6:00 PM, Draco was expecting them, time to go.

While riding back home in the NEW Malfoy carriage they talked a bit.

'Thank you so much for everything today, I had a lot of fun.' Hermione smiled.

'Oh, my pleasure, whenever you want to go out again, i'll be ready in a second, I loved getting to know you this afternoon my dear!'

Dinner that night was extravagant. The chefs made Caesar salads, rich chowder, roast beef, seasoned potatoes, and steamed broccoli. And that was only the main course, dessert was still to come. Dessert was a choice between strawberry shortcake or chocolate mousse. Hermione was happily stuffed beyond all belief afterwards.

'Well, you've had a big day my dear!' Narcissa said to Hermione after plates were cleared by maids. 'You should head up to your room, if you wish to rest.'

'That would be lovely, thank you so much for the day.' Hermione said as she prepared to stand up, but Draco stood up first and pulled out her chair for her, helping her up.

'Oh thanks, baby.' Hermione smiled.

'I think i'll retire to my room also.' Draco said to his mother.

He walked over to Narcissa and kissed her cheek, then walked back to Hermione.

'Good night you two.' Narcissa said smiling from her chair.

'Good night.' They replied.

Draco and Hermione walked out of the room and up the stairs.

'I'm going to shower,' Hermione stated before going into her room, 'And then i'll come...say good night.'

'I'll be waiting.' He replied going into his room.

Hermione laid in 'her' bathtub, which was about the size of the head student's bathtub, it was big enough for two. She relaxed, soaking up the rich lavender smell into her skin and hair. After she was done, she dried herself of quickly before putting on her new robe. It was a green silk robe that Narcissa had bought for her that day. Hermione ran a comb through her long, brown hair and left the bathroom.

She then looked up at a wall clock.

'10:00.' She said to herself. 'Time to give Draco a visit.'

She walked through the portrait of the unicorn, then the portrait of the snake, entering Draco's large room. Just as she entered, he emerged from his bathroom, a fluffy, white towel wrapped around his waste lightly. His medium-length blonde hair was wet and tossed in every direction. He looked very appealing.

'Ahh, perfect timing...' He said huskily as he stepped out.

He put a comb on a desk and walked over to Hermione. He put his hands at her waist, and ran them up and down her sides.

'This is a nice robe.' He commented at the feel.

'Your mother bought it for me today, it was very nice of her.'

'She's always wanted a daughter to shop for.' Draco stated, 'Today was probably a very exciting day for her.'

'She seemed happy, but so was I, she's very nice to be with.'

'Yeah, I think i'll keep her.' He replied jokingly, smirking at his beautiful fiancée.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed his chest, for that was where her face was. She was at least five inches shorter than he in bare feet. She liked being so small compared to him. It made her feel safe. He, too, liked her small size, he felt strong and protective.

Draco lifted her chin softly, so her eyes her looking into his. He leaned down and softly placed his lips on her's. As they kissed passionately, Draco put a finger at her throat, and lightly slid it down to the crevice of her breasts. His finger kept moving down until it found the robe's tie. He of course untied it, the sash dropped slowly to the floor, opening the robe.

He pulled away from the kiss and put her hands down from his neck. He then put his hands to her slender shoulders and his fingers found themselves under the robe. He let the robe fall from her shoulders, revealing Hermione's naked majesty that Draco had grown so fond of.

She grinned as it fell to the floor. He immediately noticed that as soon as the robe fell, her nipples hardened. He then lifted her into his arms and she laid there loosely, not taking her eyes off his. He gently set her down into his bed, and he stood at the end of the bed, looking at her. She laid there, no protest whatsoever, patiently waiting for him. Nothing covered her flawless, creamy body and she didn't try to hide. She didn't blush as he gazed at her. He made her feel comfortable and confident, something she rarely feels, but with Draco it was different. It made him feel important, that he could make her feel such a way.

Draco dropped his towel, exposing his excited and enlarged (not from pills mind you, au natural) manhood. He crawled onto the soft bed, making his way to his awaiting fiancee. He slid next to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, she wrapping her arms around his shoulders. He put his face to her breasts and his tongue immediately began to swirl around her nipples, after sucking on each he blew gently onto each one, causing them to harden even more, and Hermione to moan softly. He leaned up to kiss her, his erection brushing against her softness. They kissed hungrily, both wanting more. Hermione arched her back, her softness pushing against him, asking him to enter her. He smiled and gladly accepted.

Draco gently slid himself in, feeling Hermione tighten around him. She moaned as she felt his enlarged hardness enter her. He then started to aggressively thrust into her, pushing himself onto her over and over. Her legs made their way around his waste, her nails dug into his back with every thrust. She longed to yell, but she bit her lip to keep it in. Draco noticed her resistance. He put his mouth to her ear.

'Scream, baby, scream my name...' He whispered, yearning to hear her cry out.

'No...no, your mother...' She said breathlessly.

'No one will hear, silencing charm.' He replied.

She still held her tongue, so Draco moved his hips harder and harder. She couldn't resist, she cried out his name, loudly, more loudly than she wished, but it was how she felt. She hit an orgasm quickly, and with this Draco became more excited, he didn't slow down once. She would moan 'Faster' or 'Harder' and he would obey each time.

Hermione could hear Draco grunting as he thrusted into her, moans escaped his throat when Hermione would buck her hips forward against his manhood. He also moaned as he released himself into her, she liked hearing him. It meant they were both being pleasured.

Hermione slid her fingers up to his head, gripping his hair as he kept pushing into her. She felt as if she were going to burst. So much passion and adrenaline were rushing through her body.

His mouth was at her neck, sucking and biting, leaving her marks. She pulled his hair as he did this. He head tilted up.

'No, baby, no...' He sighed. He then took her hands and slid them up above her head, to the bars of his headboard. She gripped the bars as he continued to make love to her erotically. She cried telling him to stop, but they both knew she wanted the opposite. As she held the bars, Draco licked from her navel to her breasts, then sucked them. He loved the feel of her soft flesh in his mouth, her nipples hardening at the touch of his wet tongue. She moaned loudly, knuckles whitening from gripping so hard.

After a few more minutes of steady, rhythmic thrusts, he pulled out of her and collapsed his sweaty body onto her's. His head resting on her chest. He felt her chest rise and lower quickly, but eventually slowing into a normal breathing pattern. Hermione's fingers played in his platinum hair.

'Good?' He asked smirking.

All Hermione could do was sigh loudly and nod.

He smiled and placed light kisses on her firm stomach. He then slid to his back, and she move to her side, placing her arm on his chest, her soft fingers tapping his collar bone. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed the palm of her hand, and then held it back down at his chest. He turned his face to look at her's.

'Wow, baby.' He sighed.

She blushed. She then snuggled closer to his body, his arm wrapping around her, holding her close.

'I want to stay here forever.' She said closing her eyes.

Draco watched as she went in and out of sleep. He took a lot out of her, she looked exhausted, as was he.

He closed his eyes, also, but just before he fell asleep he said, 'Hermione, you are the best thing I have, stay with me always...'

She did not here his plea, but they were now both in a deserved deep sleep.

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