'Bill, careful! You will fall that way.'
'Okay dad.'
'I have to say, you are getting better at flying.'
'Thanks Dad.'
'What are you looking at?' My husband asked me.
I smiled, and beckoned him to come inside.
He still looked the same - icy blue eyes, a lopsided grin, and silky hair which sometimes shined golden but was silver which was ruffled due to him standing out in the breeze.
Today was one of the days when I could not believe that I was married. I know I had a son who would join Hogwarts next year, but still I felt as if I was dreaming -after all, he was no less than a dream.
I felt a hand around my waist. I could sense the familiar minty smell and smile in the air.
My husband, I smiled.
'You know what, you are getting beautiful day by day.' He said.
'I only need to get more beautiful, as you are perfect.' I said.
He turned me around and said, 'Hermione I don't think you have any right to under estimate yourself. You are beauty with brains. '
I could merely smile.
Someone knocked the door.
'I'll get it.' He said and went to the door.
'Hey Draco young man! How are you?' I could hear Henry Clark, Draco's friend from the kitchen.
'I am completely fine. How are you? How come you came here today?'
'I was going to visit an Auror when I thought I should ask you whether you would join me for a light game of cards tonight.'
'First come inside.'
I could hear Draco coming in the kitchen.
'Do you want me to go?'
'If I had the choice, I would never let you go anywhere.' I said
He nodded and flashed a wide grin.
'Sorry Henry, I have plans with my wife. But we could surely have a game tomorrow.'
My wife.
I was living my dream.
