It wasn't a question to whether or not they would sleep in the same bed that night as it was an unspoken understanding that they needed each other in the night times, in the most innocent way imaginable. The comfort of having each other next to them whilst they slumbered gave their unconscious beings the comfort of another bleeding soul residing next to one another. The bad dreams came less frequently, and when they did they weren't nearly as severe for either of them as they had someone to cling to in the dead of the night where there was no shame and only understanding. It had become a pattern that they would retreat to Draco's room to sleep over the last few nights, so Hermione found it strange that Draco was leading her towards her own room and not his.
Perhaps he was taking her there to get her a new sleeping shirt, she thought. And once they reached the bedroom door and stepped through the door was closed and they were in her room. Draco began undressing her, and she didn't refuse out of shock that he was being so forward. Perhaps they were sleeping here tonight, after all. What did that mean. Why would he choose her room over his, her room was decked out in Gryffindor colours that she was sure he would detest. Suddenly she realised that her clothes were in fact being shed, and with that the realisation that Draco hadn't seen her properly naked before hit her.
"Draco." She hissed, trying to stop him from unbuttoning her blouse.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"Stop." she said softly, swatting his hands as they made quick work of her buttons. "you haven't seen me like that yet!"
"Actually," He began, smiling up at her "I have. Remember when you were intoxicated and wanted me to 'help you'?"
"Oh." She said, remembering very vaguely the moment he was speaking of. "Well, that doesn't really count. Besides, that wasn't all of me."
"Would you rather I closed my eyes whilst you got into bed?" He asked, playfully, still attempting the release of her shirt.
"Then what do you want, Granger?" He said, slowly becoming annoyed with the game.
"You go first." She said in a small voice.
He took two steps away and locked eyes with her as he pulled his tie off and slowly unbuttoned his own button down shirt. Not once did he look away as he tossed the shirt to the side, letting it float haphazardly to the floor. He reached down to the zipper of his pants and paused, feeling his groin tighten from the look of sheer want on her face. The hungry look on her face propelled him into action again, pulling down the zipper and letting his pants fall to the floor before kicking them swiftly on top of his shirt.
He was now standing not far away from her in just his socks and underwear, his shoes having been kicked of hours ago before they started their homework. He could see her breathing become heavy, her eyes were fixating on the bulge that was protruding in his underwear.
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