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"Granger, stop." He snapped. "You've slept three hours today."
Hermione had finished working on her Veela case at two in the morning and had woken up early to review it before sending it to the Ministry of Magic. She was thorough. She was now fixing up her study room, vanishing all the empty pizza boxes and soda cans.
She was also so tired that she was dizzy and her brain felt foggy. Obeying her husband is not something she often does, but her brain was much too slow to think of another course of action right now. She nodded and walked to the bathroom, undressing on the way. The contact with hot water relaxed her even more.
When she came out of the shower, Draco was laying in bed, his eyes gazing as she threw her towel to the floor and crawled until she was next to him.
"Draco?" She said against her pillow. Draco hummed in response.
"Shhhh sleep, Granger" he murmured.
He began stroking her back. Merlin his hand was so soft, so warm . She turned away from him and laid there, naked while her husband massaged her back. She sighed in response.
"You know" Hermione said, "I said I wasn't very fond of back massages but I think I changed my mind. See, when you massage my back you vary on pressure and speed and that distracts my sense of touch but today you're being very organized at massaging me, which I think let's me know what to expect and could make me sleep faster...
"Granger, please" Draco said highly amused. "Shut your mouth".
She stopped talking and turned to look at him. He was laughing.
"Are you seriously lecturing me on massaging, right now? Bloddy go to sleep!"
Hermione stared and bursted in laughter Draco's laugh only got louder and louder.
"You're hilarious... Lecturing me... Merlin you're ...." He said between breath and laugh.
They laughed until they cried. And Hermione laid back on the bed, and Daco's hand massaged her back until she fell asleep and dreamt of Veelas.