Loving Her Was Green by Niffizzle, a Dramione Oneshot

They didn’t really get out of bed all weekend – mostly, since Draco’s fondness for the fireplace and the couch definitely extended to sex – but the weather was awful, so it wasn’t like Draco was missing out on much surveillance. And they’d spent so much time pretending to disappear into the bedroom that actually disappearing to have sex probably didn’t seem any different from next door, although Hermione was glad no one was keeping track of how much reading she suddenly wasn’t doing.