WARNING! STRONG LANGAUGE DO NOT READ IF YOU FIND SWEARING OFFENSIVE! not sure about this guys so please let me know what you think and if i should continue :) thank you! xx
Hermione groaned as she rolled over.
"Uhhhhhhh, ow" She groaned as she clutched a hand to her forehead. Her head was thudding terribly, God what a way to drown out the memory that her parents flew to Paris without her for Christmas break, go to Vegas and get wasted. She giggled slightly at the thought of being so rebellious.
Hermione Granger in Vegas getting drunk, ha Harry and Ron would never believe her. She closed her eyes and pulled the covers up over her head smiling. That was when she felt the movement on the other side of the bed. Her eyes snapped open and she froze, there was someone else in the bed with her, SHIT.
"Holy mother fucker!" The loud curse word echoed around the room and Hermione could have sworn her heart stopped beating. She paled and felt her stomach turn at the thought, no, no it wasn't at the thought she was definitely going to throw up.
She lurched from the bed throwing the covers over her head and throwing herself bodily towards the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.
Draco sprang up from his position on the bed at the sudden movement and stared at the bathroom door, was that... no it couldn't have been. He shook his head and looked around the room, yup definitely made it back to his own room; that was a plus.
He grinned as the thundering headache pounded in his head, always the sign of a good night out. He grinned and managed to haul himself to his feet ignoring the unsettling feeling in his stomach he grabbed his black jeans and pulled them on.
He risked a glance at the bathroom door before grabbing a shirt and disappearing out the room.
Hermione let out a long sigh as she finished throwing the contents of her stomach into the toilet and lent against the cool bathroom wall. She tilted her head to one side and lifted her hand up to run through her hair. Her hand never made it to her hair as it froze in front of her face; slowly she lowered it and stared at her finger.
There on her wedding ring finger was none other than a gorgeous green and sliver ring, a wedding ring. She stared at the glittering stone for all of 10 seconds before she threw up once again.
Gulping she managed to clamber to her feet and swing the bathroom door open. She frowned and looked around the room as she realised there was no guy in it. She looked back down at the ring and sat down on the edge of the bed her heart slamming against her chest.
Draco walked back into the room stopping in the doorway at the sight of a very hot girl in only her black lacy underwear sat on his bed. She was facing the bathroom so all he could see was her back but it was still good, her deep chocolate brown hair fell all the way down her back in soft curls and her tanned skin made the sheets she sat on look even whiter.
He smirked and closed the door before coughing once; she spun around her perfect body swivelling on his bed.
They both screeched as they finally saw who they'd spent the night with. Draco's mouth had fallen open and he seemed to be unable to form words, Hermione on the other hand was having the opposite problem.
"You! YOU! How? What happened? Since when were you in Vegas, VEGAS! It's a muggle place, why? What about Christmas? Aren't you with your parents? I don't understand!" She wailed running her hands through her hair quickly.
Draco's eyes landed on the ring sat safely on her left hand and he paled, that just happened to be the ring his mother had given him before he came to Vegas, it was his grandmothers. His brain tried desperately to get the words out and he gulped before just pointing at her hand.
Hermione paled and slowly held her hand out in front of her. They looked up at each other and blinked.
"We're married! Why the hell are we married? You proposed to me? Why would you do that?" She spluttered her mind trying to grapple onto the situation. She looked down at the ring on her finger and lost all train of thought, it really was a gorgeous ring the way the silver swirled around the emerald was just beautiful.
Suddenly Draco seemed to find his voice and he chocked out a strangled cough before focusing on what he wanted to say. Then his mind went blank, he had no idea what he wanted to say, there were no words to fix this situation.
"What are you doing in my room?" He managed to ask then really felt like slapping himself in the head, smooth. She blinked and looked up at him a little surprised.
"Gee I dunno, maybe I just fancied a visit from my dear old friend Draco" She replied sarcasm dripping from her voice. Then the reality of the situation really came crashing down on her.
"Oh God, Oh God, we... we... we got married, we SLEPT together, oh Merlin, we got drunk, I'm in Vegas." She whispered and he raised an eyebrow.
"And you choose to say things in that order?" He asked with a slight grin on his face, Hermione obviously did not find this funny. Her eyes narrowed and she glared at him.
"What did you do to me!" She screamed and he growled at her.
"ME! I'm pretty sure it takes two people" He snapped and she huffed before dropping onto the bed.
"Ok, there's no need to get worked up everything will be fine, we'll get an annulment and then pretend this never happened. No one at school ever has to know, ever" She hurried before nodding her head and looking up at Malfoy.
"Yeah that would be great and all... except..." He began and Hermione's head snapped up to look at him.
"Except... Why is there an except? No, no except." She hurried her eyes wide.
"Well there is an except, that ring you're wearing, that was my grandmothers ring and don't even ask how it ended up on your finger. Anyway it's not a normal ring; it's a magically bound ring." He told her and her eyes narrowed.
"A magically bound ring? What does that mean?" She asked and his eyebrows shot up.
"Wait, wait Hermione Granger doesn't know what something is?" He smirked and she glared at him.
"Well forgive me if I don't like reading about all the lovey dovey stuff which just depresses me." She huffed and he rolled his eyes.
"Ok well when my grandmother was 18 she married my grandfather and they said they 'loved' each other so much that they had that ring enchanted, so they could never separate. Guess what? The magic still hasn't worn off." He told her and she blinked up at him a little confused.
"Just pretend you're talking to Crabbe or Goyle and explain it again" She instructed and he let out a little snort.
"That ring you're wearing, it means that we are bound together forever unless we can find a loop hole." He replied and she paled her mouth dropping open.
"Forever... that's a really long time" She whispered her heart hammering in her chest "Oh God"
Draco couldn't help but fell a little rejected as she cursed her eternity with him. He turned to look at her and her complete and total disregard for any clothing apart from the incredibly sexy underwear she had on last night became very apparent. He stared at her for a long moment unsure if he'd ever get to see her stunning body again.
"Erm... Granger?" He grinned and she turned to look at him her hair tumbling over her shoulders. Her eyes were wide and asking what he wanted "You do realise that this whole time you've had no clothes on right?" He asked and she looked down.
Her reaction was not what he was expecting in the slightest, she stared down at herself her deep chocolate coloured hair tumbling over her head to hide her body from his view. She flipped her hair back and looked up at him before shrugging.
"We're married now" She replied before waving her left hand in front of his face. Well if marriage meant seeing the incredibly hot Hermione Granger with no clothes on that sounded perfectly fine with him.
"Great just great, I can't wait to go back to school" She muttered under her breath.