Draco quickly picked me up by my waist, and playfully threw me on the bed.

"You know," Draco said, as he softly began kissing my neck, "I haven't been able to get you out of my head."

"That makes two of us." I replied.

"The difference between you and me, is that all of my thoughts have been improper." Draco whispered in my ear.

I turned to Draco, and rolled my eyes.

"Would you just shut up, and kiss me already?" I laughed, placing my hands softly at the sides of his face.

A small smirk grew on Draco's lips.

"As you wish." Draco smashed his lips onto mine.

He kissed me slowly and roughly.

Oh how our bodies begged for each other.

Draco's hands hands traveled my body, finding their way to the ties on the front of my pants.

He untied the knot quickly, before slowly slipping my pants off.

Draco's hands moved to his own pants, as he quickly unzipped and unbuttoned them.

He slowly, and carefully slid my underwear off.

Making sure that not even a single thread ripped.

"You don't fancy making a new bracelet tonight?" I joked.

Draco pulled the sleeve of his shirt down just a bit, to reveal the lace stilled tied to his wrist.

"I'm just fine with the one I've got." Draco smiled sweetly.

I looked Draco dead in the eyes, and grabbed the front of his shirt tightly.

I pulled him closer to me quickly.

"Stop being a gentleman, Mr Malfoy." I groaned.

Draco raised his eyebrows quickly, and slowly licked his lips.

"Alright." Draco spoke slowly, as the smirk on his lips grew.

Uh oh, what did I just awaken in him?

"I would hold on to something, if I were you." Draco took his finger, and slowly dragged it from my knee up to my inner thigh.

My body shivered as his soft touch traveled my skin.

Draco gripped my face tightly with his hand, as he looked deep into my soul.

"Now, be a good girl... and spread your legs." Draco demanded in a low voice.

"W-what?" I asked, as his words caught me off guard.

Good girl?

"I said, spread your legs." Draco's hands quickly moved to my thighs, and forcefully opened them.

He quickly pulled his member out.

Draco nearly collapsed on top of me, as he quickly inserted himself.

"Ohhhhh, fuck...." Draco moaned loudly as he quickened his pace.

With every minute, more and more bliss filled both of our bodies.

After a few minutes, Draco quickly pulled out, and finished on my stomach.

"That was rather quick." I made the remark, as he cleaned up the mess.

"I guess I'm out of practice." Draco laughed, and shook his head.

I quickly gathered my clothes, and put them back on.

Draco zipped his pants up, and sat on the bed.

He looked up, and patted the mattress next to him.

"Sit with me, for a few minutes. Please?" Draco begged with soft eyes.

"Of course." I gave him a weak smile, as I sat down next to him.

I lifted my legs over his lap.

Draco wrapped him arm around my waist, as I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Words can't describe how I've missed you, my love. Words can describe, how sorry I am that this has happened." Draco kissed my forehead as he spoke.

Draco looked like he had been carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders.

He looked tired and warn.

My silence spoke louder than any of my words could.

"I'm doing everything I can to keep you safe." Draco's heart sick voice shook.

"Thanks, Draco." I said, whole heartedly.

Draco softly gave my waist a squeeze, which was rather comforting.

I breathed slowly, as I closed my eyes.

Just us, taking in the moment.

"I wish I would have danced with you, during the ball." Draco spoke quickly.

"You did dance with me at the ball, silly." I chuckled a bit.

"No, no, at the ball... that was after. I wish I would have came up to you, took you by the hand, and danced throughout everyone. Like we did at all those parties." Draco looked calm as he talked.

He didn't look so harsh in the moment.

"Why didn't you just ask me to the ball?" I asked him.

Draco thought for a moment.

"Well, I kind of hinted at it... in the letters. I didn't directly say it, I guess... but you seemed like you weren't really interested...." he trailed off.

Shyness seemed to take Draco over.

"Draco," I started, "at the time I didn't know who was writing to me. I thought it was someone playing a cruel joke on me."

I picked at my finger tips as I talked.

"Draco," I started again, "I would have gone with you, if you would have asked."

Draco kissed my forehead softly.

"Thank you, Ms Stewart."

"Thank you, Mr Malfoy." I replied.

That's when we heard footsteps nearing the tent.

It was Harry and Hermione.

I gasped, and Draco stood up quickly.

"You've gotta go, Draco." I told him.

"I don't want to go back." Draco begged.

"They can't see you here, Draco." I told him.

Draco took me by the hand, and kissed my knuckles softly.

Draco placed a soft, passion kiss on my lips.

"I'll find you again, darling." Draco rested his forehead on mine.

"Promise?" I asked him.

"I promise." Draco replied.

They steps grew closer, and closer.

The leaves crunched under their feet.

"Bye, Draco." I said, as he took a few steps backwards.

"Bye, Courtney. I'm still your lover boy, no matter what." Draco spoke softly, as tears began to fall from his eyes.