Heads Of The House {Dramione} {√}

Chapter 22

Eensy bit of smut NUMBERONEGEEKFORLIFE DONT JUDGE ME ITS NEEDED IN THE PLOT.

Draco's POV:

I heard Hermione leave the room.

I got out of my bed and walked out into the common room.

A note was left on the couch.

It said:

Draco,

I'm sorry. I have to do this. Ron needs help, and that is what I will give him.

I guess that I'll see you around.

Sincerely,
Hermione Granger

My eyes filled with tears.

Didn't she realize that I needed help too?

With her leaving me, I will have no one.

This common room will now always be empty of laughter and joy.

I came here to start a new life, not go back into my old one.

Hermione's POV:

*that night*

I really hadn't wanted to leave Draco.

I only got together with Ron again because I wanted to find out more about the spell that he was talking about.

That day when I fled the common room, I looked back for a split second.

Draco was just sitting there, tears in his eyes.

I shook that thought out of my head.

To get the information out of Ron, I knew that I would need to be what he loved most.

No, not food. Hello? Cops? CANNIBALISM!

I needed to be seductive for him.

I sighed.

I reached into my wardrobe and pulled out a tight dress.

I put on a loose dress on top to cover up more.

I walked out into the common room.

No one paid me any attention.

I walked up the stairs to Ron's bedchamber.

I stepped inside.

"Hey Ron." I said, nervous.

I took off the loose dress.

"Hey, Hermione." He said, looking me over with my tight blue dress on.

"So. What are you here for?" He asked.

"You know." I said.

Ron nodded.

He locked the door.

He pulled out his wand and waved it at me.

My clothes fell to the floor.

"Mmmn." He said, looking me over.

I crossed my arms across my chest.

"Come on, babe. I'm going to be seeing lots of that soon." He said.

He stood up.

He walked towards me.

I braced myself, waiting for the inevitable.

He pulled me into a kiss.

For a second, it was nice.

Then he shoved his tongue into my mouth.

I stood rigid.

His hand trailed down my bare back.

He pulled away.

"Let's get this started, hhhm?" He asked.

Sorry not writing smut. I can't do it!!

*sobs*

Well, they were about to get to the point of the "baby maker"(I couldn't find a better name) when:

I sat up.

"I'm sorry, Ron. I'm not ready." I said, getting off the bed.

"What do you mean? Don't you want to have a ginger child?" He asked, getting up too.

"I do. " I lied. "Just not right now. I'm too young." I said.

Ron nodded.

"I understand." He said.

I slipped on my loose dress, picked up my tight dress, and left the room.

So.

How was this update?

Don't get mad about the recent showing of Romione.

Hermione just needs answers.

I hope that you like this book!

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Wylah