me and only are really cool.

Draco didn't move, he gripped her hand, preventing her from walking out the room. “Hermione.” He muttered, “What was that on your arm?” He pulled her closer to him, he pushed up her sleeve on her arm, revealing the word cut into her arm, he gasped. “Oh my God!” He yelled, the word 'Mudblood' shone bright red on her arm, “Did Bellatrix do this back at Malfoy Manor!?” He asked in shock, he looked away from her arm, and back at her. “Oh my God...” He muttered again, he knew it was basically permanent, “I'm so sorry, Hermione.” He knew how much she hated being called mudblood, and now, here it was, stuck into her arm forever. He felt horrible about it.

Ron grinned, he turned the Diluminator over in his hands several times, admiring it, “Yeah...” He mumbled, he sat back down on the sofa, still looking at the Diluminator, “Now we just wait.” He said, hoping Hermione would say his name sometime soon.... Unless she was dead... She wouldn't be speaking anytime soon... The thought threatened to haunt him, he pushed it away. This was the best idea they had, it needed to work.

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Hermione shook her head, going even redder. “It’s nothing. Well. It obviously is something, but I don’t care. It happens.” She pulled down her sleeve, now with slight force. She didn’t want him looking at it, basically seeing how she was seen by people. How he saw her. It really was, just plain embarrassing . She could feel it tingling under her clothes. She reminded herself to get something from a pharmacy for it. “Harry gave this tuff to Ron that can stop it from getting infected. I’ll check and see if there’s a pharmacy near. Shall we go?” She smiled, meaning it. If she could try and forget about the scarring that would happen, she would. She was quite interested to see where he was taking her. Her brain was telling her it would be good. Everything was.


Harry fidgeted impatiently. He didn't realise how hard it was to just wait. Her expected the diluminator to tell them, very quickly. Why wouldn't she be mentioning them...Maybe she was dead, that's why noone could find her. He didn't have time to think of that though, for the little silver box had started vibrating slightly, just moving enough to get their attention. "What's it doing?" Harry exclaimed to Ron.



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Draco looked at Hermione with a concerned expression, he didn't say anything more on the subject. He couldn't imagine how horrible it must be to have such a filthy word written in your arm... Stuck there, always reminding you... If he knew a spell to get rid of it... He knew muggle products wouldn't work on it. If Bellatrix had done it, there was no doubt the only way to get rid of it was by magic, if it was even possible to get rid of it. He decided to forget about it, as he left the room with her. He turned to her, “Um, I have no fucking clue how much food costs with muggle money,” He said quietly, “How much money do you have?”

Ron jumped up, “It's working! She mentioned my name! Harry it's working! We have to disapparate!” He explained happily, he grabbed the Diluminator, a ball of light appeared and floated in mid air, before moving to his chest like it had before. He knew where they had to go, “Come on, I know where we have to go. God I hope this works...” He said, still grinning, he grabbed Harry's arm and disapparated.

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Hermione could've kissed him for dropping the subject. Ron wouldn't do that. He'd just keep pestering her about it, until she bloody killed him. But she didn't kiss him. To be honest, she didn't know whether he wanted or not. She was telling herself he didnt, to stop her from doing stuff, that could be classified as a lot more than kissing. It was odd, having that feeling, she'd never really had it with Ron. Money...How much. She dug into her pockets, finding about £12.34. She put it in her hand and showed him. "It's quite cheap, well fast-food places are, pubs aren't as cheap though." She smiled again, locking the door behind them.

The first thing Harry noticed one they'd apparated, was the muggles. There were a lot around, more than he usually saw. You could say there were more muggles there, than wizards in Diagon Alley. They were in the middle of a little town. He could see the sea behind some streets and houses/shops. It really was, a pretty little town. "Why would Malfoy bring her here?" He exclaimed. It didn't seem...like him.

Draco nodded slowly, “Right. Well, you seem to know about this much more than I do, so, you choose.” He said, giving her a small smile as they left the inn onto the streets. He glanced around the streets for a moment, before he started walking, heading a random direction through the town.

Ron stood in the middle of the street, staring completely dumbfounded about the place. Not what he expected. The same question Harry just asked, was hanging in his mind. Why here? It was nice here. Nice. Malfoy. The two didn't fit. He looked at Harry, “Well, I suppose we should start looking for them then, eh?” He said, still in shock, he started walking up the street. Thank god the town seemed pretty small. Maybe it wouldn't take them long to find Hermione and Malfoy.

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Hermionw smiled. She'd liked the look of the town once she'd seen it, it was nicer now, with Draco. She spotted a few expensive looking pubs, then a McDonalds opposite them. She sighed, knowing they wouldn't have enough money for a pub, and McDonalds was probably the beat they'd get for the money they had. Although, she did secretly love the fast food place. She used to go with her parents, rarely, but it was an enjoyable thing to do. She sighed again, thinking about her parents. She hoped they were safe in Australia. She missed them a lot, but she was happy they were safe, for the moment. When everything was right again, she was going to get them back. "Burgers." She tried not to smile while directing Draco to the little 'restaurant'. She really did like them.


Harry frowned. He couldnt see anyone that looked vaguely like Hermione and/or Draco. He turned to Ron. "Does it say anything else?" He hoped it could direct them to her. He missed her a lot, and hoped Draco hadn't touched her. He did have the odd feeling though, that try were going to find something unexpected.

Draco looked longingly at the pubs that they passed. They all looked so... so... expensive, and amazing... He then diverted his eyes to the small place they had stopped at. He nodded stiffly. He would've preferred anywhere else. This place was shabby, cheap looking. But he realised they had barely any muggle money. He entered the place with her, he wasn't sure what to say. “Decent, I suppose...” He mumbled quietly.

Ron looked at the Diluminator in his hand. It remained like it had before Hermione spoke his name. He watched it for a few seconds, hoping it would help them somehow. He looked up from the Diluminator and at Harry, he shook his head, “Nope. Nothing. All we know is that they're here somewhere, if they haven't disapparated.” He said.

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Hermione smirked to herself. She knew this sort of place, was nothing like what Draco would get everyday when he was with his parents. They probably went to posh restaurants every night, seeing as they were so rich. He had no idea what it was like to actually have to save money. Hermione was used to it though, her parents were dentists, and so they didn’t make a load of money like Draco’s parents. It really was his own fault though, he decided to go here with her, and she didn’t know they were going. If she did, she would’ve brought a lot more money. She saved up a lot, knowing she would need it someday, in case of an emergency, her ‘stash’ was hidden away in the Burrow. She wondered if anyone had found it yet. Sitting down at one of the too clean, disinfectant smelling, tables, she look at Draco. “What’d you like?”

Harry frowned. We’re never going to bloody find her at this rate. “Ok.” He sighed. They started walking onto a different street. Harry sniffed as he started to smell burgers. Yum... He could’ve ran right into the McDonalds near him, but he didn’t. While he walked past though, he saw a couple, sitting at the back of the restaurant. He couldn’t really see their faces, but he recognised them in an instant. Hermione?! He was so shocked, he almost stopped walking. What are they doing in McDonalds?! He then felt a massive weight come off his shoulders. She was ok. Even weirder...She was ok, with Draco. He then thought about what Ron might do, then did something he never expected himself to do. He carried on walking, the image of the two teenagers in his head, pretending he hadn’t seen them. What if something happens to her now? ... She’ll be fine. Clearing his throat, he muttered toward Ron, “How about we try the next street, I don’t think they’re here.”




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Draco didn't know what there was to get. There didn't seem to be a lot of choice. “Um, I'll have whatever you're having.” He mumbled, giving her a small smile. He didn't really like this place at all, he looked out the window, still longingly staring at the pubs and restaurants across the street. He then saw something pass by the window he was hoping he wouldn't see. Unmistakeably, it was Potter, and Weasley. He looked away, he looked away, and pretended he hadn't seen anything. He didn't say anything. If they found Hermione, all three of them would be off. Hermione would be off. Too quickly. He wanted to her to stay with him, at least for now.

Ron walked through the street, looking on each side of him. Trying to peer through windows. “Man!” He yelled angrily, “They could be anywhere!” He took Harry's suggestion, and turned into the next street. So far, no luck down there either. He sighed in frustration. He wanted to see Hermione again. He wanted to make sure she was OK. He wanted to punch Malfoy in the face. So. Badly.

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She felt herself frown. He really didn't have any experience of having no money. In fact, she thought he was being rather ungrateful. She shook it off though. Really Hermione, you know this is Draco sitting there. Of course he's ungrateful. Probably never even been to one of these places. Give him a break. She nodded and stood up. While waiting for the food, she noticed how out of place Draco looked, with his posh clothes, his slightly haughty expression, his concerningly good looks, he really didn’t belong in a McDonalds. She wished she had more money so they could’ve gone somewhere he liked, instead of her, thinking of just herself. She ordered a normal burger with fries and brought it back to the table. "Eat up." She smirked, knowing he really wasn't into this sort of food.

Harry sighed. He knew he had to keep Hermione safe, but if Ron knew what she was up to, he’d have to protect her from Ron, and Ron was more likely to hurt her than Draco. Somehow. “We should probably...Keep looking.” He sighed again, having no ideas on what to do.



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Draco stared at the food, he didn't feel so hungry. He didn't say anything. He glanced at Hermione. She was being so nice... He couldn't help it. He glanced out the window again, to make sure Potter and Weasley were no where in sight. He then turned back to Hermione, and kissed her on the lips. He instantly felt his worries go away. It had been ages since their last kiss... And it was so short, their last, and at that time, he wasn't even sure if they would ever kiss again. And now, he had finally been able to once more. He only hoped she wouldn't be mad at him, or break the kiss. And that Potter and Weasley wouldn't show up.

Ron groaned in frustration. “Fucking hell. Where are they?!” He said angrily. His impatience and frustration was slowly growing into anger, he looked at Harry. “How can you be so bloody calm?!” He asked, Harry barely seemed worried at all. He was so... relaxed, Ron couldn't understand it.

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As their lips touched, Hermione felt herself melt. At first, she had been tense, shocked by the kiss. Now her lips were soft and completely willing. She was completely willing.Her hands rose up and were gently placed on his cheeks.  She had missed that so much, Ron's were never the same, also quite rare. It probably didn't look out of place, two teenagers making out in McDonalds. As soon as he'd kissed her, her hunger for food had gone, and was replaced by desire and happiness. 


Don't tell him. Harry couldn't tell him. He couldn't deal with the reaction. But if he didn't tell him now, he'd get more shit late on. "Ok. Ron, in two streets over, I saw a couple that couldve been them, you wanna go make sure?" He realised that was why he was calm and knew he had to tell Ron. 

Draco felt her kissing back, full of bliss because of it. He felt his heart pound harder against his chest, he pressed against her lips harder, wanting more. He then made a decision, a decision he only hoped Hermione wouldn't hate him for... He grabbed her hand, broke the kiss, and stood up, pulling her to stand up also. “Come on,” He whispered to her, then still grasping her hand, lead her out of the store, and back in the direction of their hotel.

Ron gaped at Harry in silence. “You saw them?!” He was in complete shock that Harry didn't say anything, “Where?! Why didn't you say anything!? Show me!” He asked loudly, and hysterically.

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The food? She shook it off. All she wanted now was Draco. She walked a bit faster, wanting to get there soon, before the passion that had overwhelmed them went. If it ever would. She didn't even notice the receptionist, walking a bit slower into the hotel. As soon as they were back inside their room, she locked the door then kissed him again.


Harry felt like slapping Ron's cute little cheeks. He was getting so worked up, all because of what he did. Harry had to admit, Ron wasn’t an unattractive guy. He knew that being best friends had benefits, with Ginny, and other benefits that Ron could agree to, if Harry told him about them. "McDonalds." Harry almost smiled. He knew how much Ron liked food. He started walking towards the slightly dirty looking food place.


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Draco responded to her kiss, he kissed her back with such a passion and desire... He really wanted her, now. Without breaking the kiss, he placed his hands on her waist, and pushed her gently back onto the bed. With her lying on the bed, he propped himself on his arms, so that he was slightly above her, not lying on her. “Want to?” He asked her quietly, giving her a small smile.

Ron still stared at him, dumbfounded, “McDonalds?” He repeated in disbelief. “Why-” He shook his head, “Nevermind why,” He said, then, grabbing Harry's arm, he walked faster towards where they were. He stopped at the window, and stared into it. He couldn't see any sign of them. “They aren't here!” He yelled angrily, he turned to Harry. “Now what?!”

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Hermione gulped. Do you want to? Well yeah...But I...Haven't done it before. What if I'm really awful! Merlin's socks. This is a difficult decision. All she could hear was her heart, pounding in her ears, and Draco's breathing, right above her. "Yes." She was surprised at how confident she sounded. She felt so unsure. She knew she wanted it, but it was going so...quickly. I wonder if he's done it before... She gulped again, hoping her face looked remotely attractive. Wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing their lips together, she pulled him on top of her.


Harry looked at Ron. He was getting so worked up about Hermione. Harry almost wished he was Hermione then. He found there was nothing wrong with a little bit of...fantasising once in a while. "I don't know, mate." He admitted. He started to miss Hermione more. She knew how to calm Ron down. Most of the time. "We could go get a burger and think about it?"

Draco grinned, and then she pulled him closer, kissing him. He kissed her back, his hands ran down the edge of her shirt, trying not to break the kiss for too long, he pulled off her shirt. As he did, he glanced at her body, he looked back up at her face, her pressed his lips on hers again, then broke off to whisper something in her ear, “You're so beautiful, Hermione.” He looked into her eyes briefly, smiling kindly at her, then kissed her on the lips once again.

Ron barely listened to Harry, he suddenly realised, he was still gripping his arm. Ron let go quickly. Whoops. He sighed, the suggestion seemed nice... But he wanted to find Hermione. Quickly. He stared at the fast-food place. He was hungry, he glanced at Harry. “Sure.” He said calmly, and walked into McDonalds with Harry.

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"Th-Thanks." Hermione stuttered. She did feel awfully conscious, the face she was lying there, half naked, while Draco kissed her. She kissed him back, her hands shaking, starting to take his shirt off. She then went a step further, undoing his belt and trousers. Finally they came off. She had to admit, he had a really good body. She’d never really thought about it, how gorgeous he was, under all those clothes. I bet he’s imagined you naked. She widened her eyes. [/i] Has he?![/i] She then blushed, tugging her own jeans off.


Harry smiled. Good. He went to the counter immediately and got Ron’s favourite. Double cheeseburger with extra bacon and cheese. He paid for it; got himself some fries then went and sat at a table, next to Ron. He noticed the table that Hermione and Draco had been at, had two meals on it, and untouched. Wonder why that happened... “Enjoy.” He put the burger in front of Ron.


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Draco felt himself go into an utter bliss as she took off his clothes, and then she tugged her own jeans off. He placed his hands on her cheeks and kissed her roughly, he lifted her up slightly from the bed, pressing his body against hers. He ran his hands down her back and stopped at her bra, he risked it, and slowly, and gently, unhooked it, so now it was only held in place by the two of against eachother. He felt himself getting nervous gradually, what if she wasn't so sure? There was no going back... What if she hated him after? He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes once more. “Absolutely positive?” He asked her again, he needed to be sure that she was sure. He leant forwards and kissed her gently on the cheek, “There won't be any going back...”

Ron stared at the food, he looked up at Harry, beaming, “Thanks!” He said happily, worries of Hermione left him suddenly, as he took a bite of the burger. It had been so long... Harry always seemed to know what would make him feel better. Ron felt so much better, remembering what a great friend he had as company. What was he to do without Harry?

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As he removed her bra, Hermione shivered with delight, where Draco touched her, was burning with passion. "Absolutely." She confirmed. Nobody could want anyone more than she wanted him right now. She felt a surge of confidence go through her, helping her with her actions. She slowly removed his boxers. It was then that she felt 100% sure of what she was doing. Their bodies, touching, just felt right. Normal. She knew she could never find this anywhere else. She pressed her lips back onto his, closing her eyes, pulling him further onto her. She just couldn’t get enough. His body, on top of hers, fit perfectly. It was as if they were made for each other, quite literally.

Harry smiled at his friend and took a chip out of the box. It lingered at his mouth for a moment while he watched Ron munch the burger. What would I do without you... He sighed and ate his food. What would he do without Ron?



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Draco grinned behind her kiss, she really wanted it. With him. He was so happy about it... He could've never imagined this, he had never felt happier in his life, than this moment, with Hermione.

Ron looked at Harry, who was looking at him. Ron quickly looked down at the burger again, feeling his stomach somersault for a split-second. He dismissed it quickly, he cleared his throat and looked back up at Harry. “So... Where should we look for them next, then?” He asked.

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Hermione smiled. She wanted this badly. She carefully reached down, releasing her grip from Draco’s body for a moment, pulling her underwear off and throwing it on the floorNow they were fully nude. She reached back up to Draco, kissing him with passionate force, wrapping her legs around his.

Harry looked up at Ron. “I think we should try everything. All the shops, all the pubs, inns/hotels. Then if we don’t find anything, I guess we just...Stay here the night.” He munched on his fries, not looking Ron in the eye.

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Draco immediately felt himself become aroused as she wrapped herself around him. He pushed against her harder, his desire reaching the max. He wanted her more, a lot more. He couldn't get enough. He continued to kiss her with a burning desire and passion, his hands traced the outlines of her body, the touch of her delicate body on his hands was better than he could've ever thought possible. Draco broke the kiss from her lips, he kissed her from her cheeks, towards her neck, and down her neck, slowly.

Ron nodded, “Good plan.” He agreed. He sat there in silence, slowly eating the burger. Unfortunately, his attempt at pushing away the feeling he had just experienced from looking at Harry had failed. It had risen in his mind again, and now, Ron was confused about it. He had begun to contemplate it. He glanced at Harry. “I hope she's OK.” He mumbled, trying to break the silence.

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Hermione felt herself shudder, desire bottling up inside as Draco moved down her body, his lips brushing everything of her. She couldn’t take it anymore. “Please.” She muttered, wrapping her legs tighter around him. And with that, they became one.


She hadn’t expected it to be that good. She was completely overwhelmed with happiness, as she lay next to the blonde boy. Impossible...That was amazing! She’d expected it to be awkward, as she had no idea what to do. Thankfully, it seemed to come naturally to her. “Thank you.” She mumbled. Draco had been sweet throughout the whole thing, making sure she was ok, making sure she was enjoying it.


Harry didn’t know what to say. He sat there in silence as they finished their food, then went around town searching for Hermione, then arrived at an inn as night was falling.


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Draco couldn't stop smiling. It was the best thing he had ever experienced, he turned to look at Hermione, “Thank you?” He laughed, “No need to thank me,” He was in so much surprised at what had just happened. “If anything, I should thank you. I didn't think you would let me. I thought you would hate me for it.” He admitted quietly.

Ron followed after Harry as they wondered the town, he stayed a little behind. Just staring at the back of his head. Still confused. They hadn't luck in finding Hermione until night was coming around. Ron quickened his pace as Harry came to an inn, so that he was no longer behind him. “What a horrible day,” Ron mumbled as they entered the inn.

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