Draco paced his walk-in closet. His black suit was exchanged for boxer briefs, t-shirt, and a robe. He was planning to bed his unrequited love after all these years. Will he be able to control himself? Can he hold himself back enough to feel every bit of it? Will she stay with him if she enjoys it enough? But this is Hermione Granger, and she deserved better. Better than himself who was still marked with his mistakes. 