He grabbed her by the waist, pulling her into him as he stared down at her, breathing furiously, teasing her with his aching hardness pressed tightly between them.
“This isn’t a game, Granger.”
He grinned briefly, sharply, before leaning in hard and fast again, bruising her lips - she was sure of it.
She could Apparate to the other side of the world and he'd still find her. She couldn't run forever. Not from what she wanted. And especially not from him. Creature fic. Entry for dramionelove adopt-a-prompt fest 2015 on LiveJournal.
Ginny convinces Hermione to finally have a ladies night out at some muggle pubs and clubs. Hermione, wound up from working constantly, lets loose and finds herself in the arms of our favorite ex-Death Eater.
Hermione finds herself unexpectedly auctioned off on a date in the name of charity. But will she come to regret the decision once she discovers her date is none other than Draco Malfoy?
Draco isn’t sure what sort person would grow up dreaming of becoming a high-class escort, but for a young man with Veela blood that has to find his one Mate in a population of billions before he reaches the ripe old age of thirty? What other career choice is there?
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9 Jul 2017