Chapter 8
Hermione's P.O.V
I watch as the softness of his face stiffened.
"I'm 17, Draco," I state, "I'm not going to get married at this age but . . ." She trailed off as he breathed a sigh of relief, "if you'd wait for me then I'll happily become Mrs. Malfoy,"
She watched his face light up before he ran to her and lifted her up. He swung her around, making her squeal in surprise.
"Thank you," he said with huge smile, "I love you"
"I love you, too" I whisper.
I remember that my parents we're watching us and I turned to tell them that I didn't care what they said. I didn't need to say anything because the look in their faces told me all I needed to know. They were still in embracing but this time my mother was crying with happiness.
"I'm so happy for you, Hermione" my mother said,
"But just a second ago you were . . ."
"I know baby," she explained' "You'll understand when you're a mother"
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Draco's P.O.V
We were kissing passionately in my room. There's something different this time . . . She's finally mine.
"Draco," she panted,
"I know," I replied.
I push her gently onto the bed and pushed her hands into my hair.
I move my face and I begin to lick at the pulse at her neck. She moaned softly, gripping my hair lightly. I suck and nip until a small red mark appears. Satisfied, I trail a wet line down to the deep crevice of her chest.
"Draco," she says again. The breathless way she moans my name makes my cock harden even more.
I pull down her vest top, revealing her full, creamy breasts. I let out a quiet groan as I look at them. My gaze causing her nipples to pebble. I barely touch her left nipple with my tongue but she arches her back, silently begging for more.
I surround the rosy bud with my mouth and I give a sharp suck which causes her to cry out,
"Oh!" She grabs a fistful of the bed sheet, maybe trying to control herself.
I scrape the tip with my teeth and I pull back, only to blow on it. I repeat the same attack on the other side.
"D-Draco, please" she says,
I look at her as I place my hands on her legs. I slowly begin to move then, feeling the smooth skin beneath my fingers. I get to her thighs where I force them to spread. Her shorts were removed long ago and I thank Merlin that they were out of the way.
I saw the small damp patch on her underwear and I became even more aroused if that were possible.
"You're so wet for me," I whisper huskily. I lean closer to her and I push in a finger, her essence making it easy. I moan as I watch the small opening stretch a little for the digit. I couldn't wait any longer.
I quickly remove my boxers and looking into her eyes I say, "Forgive me," and in one quick thrust, I'm inside her. I moan loudly as the delicious tightness encloses around me, clenching in protest.
"Ah!" She cries, "Oh, yes! Draco!"
I begin to retreat and I push back inside with more force.
"F-Faster, Draco! Oh, please!" She begged,
I comply and I start to move at a frantic pace. She moves her hips and meets me at every thrust. All that could begin was the sound of skin-on-skin. I grip her thighs and open them wider, making me go in deeper.
"Oh, God" I groan as I feel my release building.
I could tell that she was also near her climax. I felt her squeezing around me.
"Draco! Oh, I'm going to come!" She exclaims,
"M-Me too," I moan and I pound into her harder. I flick the sensitized nub nestled between us and I feel her back arch as she trembles. She clenched so tightly around my cock, signaling her orgasm. With a loud roar, I was sent into my own release. I shudder as I slow down my movements, every last spurt of come escaped me.
We lay there breathing heavily, my soft member still inside as I didn't want to leave her heat.
"W-wow," she states,
"Yeah . . . Wow" I reply, biting my lip as I pulled out of her.
I fall beside her and I pull her close, kissing her forehead.
"I'll wait for you Hermione," I hear myself say, "Even if it means in the next life, I'll wait for you"
I didn't her response because I fell asleep, dreaming of a figure in a white dress.
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Epilogue
Normal P.O.V
Hermione paced in her room, waiting for her Maid Of Honour to show with her bouquet.
"Where the hell is she?!" I ask in irritation, "I'm late enough as it is"
Just at that moment, a auburn haired woman by the name of Ginny Weasley entered the room.
"I'm so sorry Hermione," she explained with a toddler at her side "Scorpius won't put on his tie"
I look at my 2 year old son. His slicked back platinum blonde making him replicate Draco.
"Scorpius," Hermione says sternly. He refused to look at her, the pout on his lips reminding her of Draco.
"Scorpius Draconius Malfoy," Hermione says, and he flinches as he knows that he is in big trouble when someone recites his whole name.
"Y-Yes, mama?" He asks quietly. He looks like his father but, fortunately, he gets his personality from his mother.
"Put on your tie," she replies softly, "Please? For mommy?"
"But is tigh'" he say, not quiet fluent when pronouncing his t's.
"Scorpius . . . It's a clip on tie," Hermione states, "how can it be tight?
His face heated, knowing that his excuse was stupid. With a sigh, he held out the tie for Ginny to clip on while Hermione held her bouquet. They walked into the hallway and spotted Mr. Granger.
"Ready?" He asked,
"Ready as I'll ever be" Hermione replied and they entered the reception just as the organ began to play.
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The night was fantastic. Everyone was having fun, laughter and dancing surrounding the room.
"I'm glad my boy is enjoying himself," said a proud Draco, watching his son dance while standing on his dad's feet.
"He is for now," stated Hermione, "Wait until he finds out that he has to move out of his room,"
"Why would he have to do that?" Asked Draco, eyeing up his new wife.
His eyes widened in surprise as she stroked her stomach with a beaming smile.
"Really?" His face lit up,
"Yeah," said Hermione, "I'm 12 weeks"
He leant over and gave his beloved bride a loving kiss.
"I love you, Mr. Malfoy"
"I love you too, Mrs. Malfoy"
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I hope you like this story! It was my first one and I have to say, I enjoyed writing it! Thanks very muchly ('3')b
