Could there be more to this love,
Or will it be left behind?


One More Night

He drops to his knees says please my love, please.
I'll kill who you hate, take off that dress, you won't freeze.

The rest of the school year was torture. She was forbidden to talk to Draco and could barely sneak a glance at him with Snape breathing down her neck. They were both dying with the constant sleepless nights and dull days without the other's embrace.

Ginny, Blaise and even Harry comforted the forbidden couple but nothing but each other would ever make them happy again. Snape became the even bigger monster in everyone's eyes.

Two days before the wedding, which Hermione was forced to plan, she sat with Ginny outside Snape's manor sipping her tea slowly while Ginny looked at flower arrangements.

"I know you're heartbroken, literally, being away from Draco but you have to keep living for yourself and for the people that love you and for Draco. You'll be together again and you have to be healthy and breathing for that." Ginny squeezed her hand and Hermione nodded.

"I like that one." She pointed at the red and silver flower arrangement and the rest vanished when Ginny ticked the list.

"Hermione I scheduled the spa day tomorrow for us at the hotel. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll stay the night and then get ready for the wedding the next day." Ginny reminded her with hopeful eyes.

"Yes, thank you it should be nice and relaxing." Hermione bid her goodbye and went inside to read a book.

Snape came out of his personal lab and sat down on the couch with her.

"Are you thrilled for the wedding, my love?" He whispered and ran his hand up her ar. She forced the vomit in her throat down and smiled weakly.

She nodded and smiled harder, "I'm very excited."

"Excellent." The greasy bat grinned.

The next day Hermione woke up early and slid out of the bed she was forced to share with Snape. After bathing and dressing she met Ginny at the fireplace and travelled to the hotel popular for its five star spa. The roof was enchanted to reflect the image back like a mirror but shimmered with every movement like a pool.

"It's so pretty. Thank you, Ginny." She hugged her tightly.

"Don't thank me yet. The best is yet to come." She winked.

They checked in and changed into robes and went into separate rooms for a massage.

"Enjoy it." Ginny grinned and ducked into her room.

She sighed and shrugged off her robe then laid on the bed. Her eyes closed and she hummed to herself and waited for the masseuse to arrive. The door opened and she greeted them while they prepared.

They drizzled some oil on her back and started rubbing soft circles before leaning down to her ear.

"I love you." Draco whispered in her ear and she gasped and sat up.

"Draco! It's really you." She latched onto him and kissed him hard, "How?"

"Ginny made a plan. She wanted you to have one last day to hold onto to while we're apart." He stroked her hair and kissed her again.

"What if he finds out?" She worried for a moment and broke apart from him, "He'll hurt you!"

"Unlikely, we put every protective enchantment known to wizard on this room. We're alone together."

She nodded and laid down with him for one last time before she was married off to a man she could never love.

"One more night together." Hermione sighed.