Author's notes: First of all, thanks for deciding to read this fanfic! It's my first one on here, so apologies if it's not the greatest. Constructive criticism is completely welcome! This first chapter is kind of testing the waters-just a short fluff scene. I won't have a specific posting schedule, so just stay alert for any future chapters. - michrobbk
"We should really go to bed, you know," Hermione yawns. "It's nearly 3 AM." She sleepily smiles at her husband beside her, checking the ticking grandfather clock in the living room. It's about to chime 3.
Draco wraps his arms tighter around her and lightly kisses her cheek. "Not yet." Neither of them want to move out of the position they are curled up in together, reading and watching the old TV (that Hermione got Draco to watch one day) and the kind of shows that are on at 3 AM. Hermione snuggles deeper into Draco's arms before returning the light kiss on the cheek and continuing to read her book.
"Fine, you win this time, Malfoy," she laughs. He caresses her hair gently as the book starts to slip from her grip. Hermione's eyes start to shut and soon enough she's fast asleep in Draco's arms. He gazes down at her, murmuring to himself, "Goodnight, love." Draco runs his hand over her soft cheek.
Hermione shifts around a little bit, making a little sound, but then soon settles back down. He beams at her, planting a kiss on her forehead, and closes his eyes, too, drifting slowly into a dreamland. The one thing on their minds: How'd I get so lucky?