This is my first try at a Fan Fiction so yeah enjoy :D Ill post some more regularly! :D

~Maddie 3

"Draco, what are we going to do now?" Yaxley exploded with a sound of fear.

"I don't know, would you shut up you bumbling IDIOT!" Draco Malfoy was always deemed the small, pale, white haired boy with a large temper back in his days at Hogwarts. Why, even Harry Potter didn't like him, but that's another story.

"I'm sorry sir, go on." Draco and his friend Yaxley had gotten themselves into a bit of trouble over the past few hours and couldn't seem to find a plan on how to get out of it.

Let's go back 7 hours to find out the happenings of this day.

Seven Hours Earlier That Day.

POP!

On a bright sunny morning Hermione Granger apparates into Hogsmeade with her partner, Ronald Weasley, at her side. Holding, hands they stroll towards the Hogs Head to have an early morning breakfast before a long day of shopping

"It's good to be back here isn't it, Mione?" Ron said as his flaming red hair shone in the sunlight.

"Yes Ronald. Are you sure you brought the Galleons? Because I really don't want to have to d-" She is cut short.

"-have to deal with the new muggle contraptions they're trying out. They're called ATMs Mione. Yes, I have the Galleons." Hermione smiled. They stood face to face and Ron took her hands in his. They pecked each other on the lips and walked into the Hogs Head.

Any passerby witch or wizard could clearly see they were in love.

As they enter the cozy cavern that is the Hogs Head the overwhelming smell of Treacle Tarts fill the air. Hermione lets out a clearly audible sigh.

"Harry?" said Ron.

"Yes, it's just that I haven't spoken to him in a week. I hope he's okay."

"Mione, I'm sure he's fine. He's with Hagrid, what could go wrong?" Ron was clearly not an observant wizard.

"Oh Merlin, Ron! That doesn't help! You know Hagrid isn't the most responsible…giant." Hermione was definitely worried.

The couple is seated by one of the new clerks, her name was Evelyn.

"What a lovely name," Hermione said to Evelyn. Evelyn paused and blushed heavily.

"Ron, will you tell Evelyn what I want when she comes? I have to use the restroom."

"Sure Mione. Anything for you." Hermione kissed him and made her way to the restroom across the complex.

After a few minutes Evelyn made her way back to the table.

"May I take your order…sir?" She had a certain tone to her voice that Ron didn't think was normal.

"Uh..erm..yeah..I'll take the regular biscuits. I never liked any of that gravy stuff…Mum would always yell at me for not eating it "Ron you need to eat that!" Haha. Oh, Im rambling. Mione will take the treacle tart, reminds her of our old friend." Ron always had a story to tell. He loved meeting new people, but Evelyn was just a little bit off in his opinion.

"So, Mr. Ron. Who's this 'Mione' girl?" Evelyn sat down where Hermione had been sitting.

"Uhm well, she's my wife." Ron said with uncertainty of the situation.

"Mm, is that right?"

"Uh well, yeah…" Ron had such a way with words.

"Well, do you think that sh-" Hermione came back from the restroom, Ron spotted her from across the room.

"MIONE! Just in time." He waved his arms above his head making sure he got her attention. He stood up and greeted her as she got to the table.

"Uh yes Ronald…What am I 'in time' for?" Before Hermione could catch her breath after speaking Ron's lips were on hers and she was speechless to why he was acting so strangely. He finally broke apart from her.

"Yup, she's my wife." He sat back in his chair. Hermione did the same, quietly. She was observing the situation.

"Yeah well that's great." Evelyn spoke, wiping the look of astonishment off of her face. She walked away while jotting down the order of the, or so it seemed, madly in love couple.

"What is the name of Merlin was that about, Ronald?"

"I can't kiss my wife in public?"

"Well yes but, what was that? Why?"

"I don't know. I love you?"

"Okay Ron. I love you too." They went the rest of their breakfast without speaking of the incident.