'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.