Mia was in the kitchen, working on dinner for her and Draco. She was alone for a time, but it wasn't long before Draco came to join her. They quietly talked, the husband wondering why the wife was making a special dinner for them. She told him, as a matter of fact, that they have been married for six months and she wanted to celebrate that to make October happier.

Draco leaned closer to her, whispering his own ideas of how to celebrate before nibbling on her neck.

Mia replied with a quiet gasp and then a protest of being busy cooking dinner.

But his kisses soon convinced her that dinner can wait. She starts kissing back, slowly at first and then with more passion. They embraced, hands sliding up and down spines and fingers getting tangled in hair. Knees getting weaker and both of them slowly moving down to the floor. Draco sits with Mia in his lap, her legs around his waist. She tilts her head back, letting him kiss her neck.

Mia's eyes open wide and she gasps, a hand covering her mouth. Draco snickers and presses another kiss to her skin, wanting to hear more.








It was then that Nash cleared his throat.
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Draco heard the throat clearing, and turned to see. He then glared at the other man.

"Rather busy, Nash. If it's not the end of the world, bugger off."
Edited Date: 2008-10-20 11:55 pm (UTC)

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"This is the Guild's public kitchen and I want some coffee," Nash says, covering up his shock and blushing with annoyance. "It's not like I walked into your room and asked you to make me a cup."

Mia is still covering her mouth with her hand, her other hand smoothing out part of her dress to cover her legs more.

There isn't really any good way to stand up right now.

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"You could have just Accio a mug for later," Draco scowled, and his skin looked faintly pink since well....

At least Mia can stand up somewhat, he really couldn't at the moment. Pity his robes were upstairs, and he just had his trousers on right now.

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Draco will just remain sitting, and he quickly Accio'd a towel to himself to ah, discreetly cover up.

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Nash goes and gets to work on the coffee.

Mia goes to check on the dinner.

"Do you two do this often and I just haven't noticed?" Nash asks.

"No! I mean, we don't do this in the kitchen," Mia replies, flustered. "I mean-!"

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Draco just facepalmed and wisely for once remained silent for the time being.

"....Merlin's beard."

Whoops, not so silent.

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It's totally Nash's fault.

Draco would certainly think so.

He nodded, "Of course not." Part of him was wishing his parents could have given *him* an invisibility cloak since it would have been dead useful right about now.

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"Good. I like being able to use the kitchen."

He glances over at what Mia's cooking.

"Smells good. Is that for everyone?"

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"It's for a private dinner," Draco nearly spat, really wishing Nash would take the sodding hint already.

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"But Mia, he interrupted our anniversary." Oh goodie, it's a pout and whine two for one special at Malfoy's tonight.

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Draco glanced toward Mia, and then remarked, "Well because where I come from, Halloween was a right fun holiday. Treats and decorations. One of the biggest Wizarding holidays there is."
Edited Date: 2008-10-23 02:23 am (UTC)

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"It will," He agreed, and then waved his hand at Nash, "Oh, bother. Ask me for a parchment or book later about it."

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Nash continues looking funny.

"It's supposed to be a scary holiday and it did a good job of scaring me last year," Mia explains kindly.

"When you had the flu?"

She nods.

See Draco? Was that so hard?

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"It's usually not that scary though... Though yes, she was very ill last year." He came closer to hug and kiss her neck. Even with Nash still there, that's not going to stop him from giving his wife love and affection.
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