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Hermione was puzzled, Draco was gone when she woke up, he didn't leave a note and hasn't messaged or called her the entire day, which would already be odd even if it wasn't their anniversary today. He also wasn't answering any of her calls, this would normally worry her but no one from St. Mungo's was calling…yet.

She shook her head and put on her coat before apparating home, her fireplace was always closed when both of them were at work.

As she was walking to the front door she saw that the lights were turned on inside her house, her shoulders tensed and she got out her wand from her arm holster while she slowly unlocked the door. A trail of red rose petals greeted her from the door all the way to the dining room where Draco was waiting.

"Happy anniversary love."

He was stood in front of what looked to be a candlelit dinner, complete with a vase of her favorite tea roses.

"I thought you'd forgotten honestly," She laughed.

"Come on love, when have I ever?" He raised a blond brow at her.

"Actually never, so I thought this was a first." Hermione said while walking towards her chair, which Draco had pulled out for her like a gentleman.

He had made her favorite, baked salmon with chicken pesto. It had surprised her when they first started dating that he was shockingly good in the kitchen, her skills were subpar in comparison.

When she was about to cut into her salmon, he abruptly stood from his chair causing her to pause.

"Wait! I'd forgotten something," He rushed out of the dining room and came back with a bottle of her favorite rosé, De Bortoli's Pinot noir.

"Tada!" He proclaimed to which she grinned widely.

Draco gave her the bottle and looked at her eagerly, "Open it Hermione."

With a confused look on her face, she popped the cork from the bottle and gasped when it turned into a ring.

Draco took it from her and knelt by her feet, the ring was a large emerald cut diamond surrounded by small diamonds set in a palladium band with diamond encrusted shoulders.

"Hermione, I love you. You're beyond smart, beautiful, kind, and I honestly don't know how you ended up with a sod like me, I know I don't deserve you but I will spend the rest of my life proving that I am worthy. You have been with me through everything even after all of the things that have happened between us before, and I cannot imagine the rest of my life and beyond without you. Ours is the kind of love that lasts longer than the existence of everything. Marry me and make me the happiest wizard alive, and I promise to make you the happiest witch alive."

Hermione had tears streaming down her face. She knelt in front of Draco, held his face between the palms of her hands and kissed him until both of them were out of breath.

Draco pulled away from the kiss, "Is that a yes?" He asked while breathing heavily from the kiss.

h. j. g.

Draco was pacing in the waiting area, it had been over three hours and everyone had yet to come out of the room Hermione had been rushed into.

It was a relief when a healer emerged from the doors and Draco immediately approached her.

"Is she alright? What happened to her?" He asked the questions in quick succession.

"Mr. Malfoy, I am Healer Barden and I'm going to need you to calm down. May I ask what your relation to Miss Granger is?"

"Err...I'm her-" He was cut off by a dark blue haired man rushing into the room like a mad man and grabbing the arm of Healer Barden.

"Renee! Is she alright? What happened? That blasted witch! I told her to rest goddamn it!" He was manic and terrified, his accent heavy with fear.

"Dr. Arcan! Calm down, she's stabilized for now. This man brought her in just in time." She said gesturing to Draco.

The man, Dr. Arcan turned his attention to Draco who was confused and threatened by his presence.

"Sir thank you so much!" The man took his hand in both of his and shook it gratefully.

"Erm...not to be rude, but who are you?" Draco asked rigidly.

"Oh where are my manners, I'm Dominik Viktorovi- uhm...Arcan. I apologize I am still getting accustomed to foreign customs. I am Jean's doctor or healer as you say." He chuckled awkwardly, his hand coming to rest on the back of his neck.

"No worries Doctor, you're Russian I presume?" Draco had recognized his accent, having spent time in Russia.

"Oh please Sir, call me Dominik! You have saved Jean's life, the least I could do is let you be familiar with me, and yes I am." His electric green eyes twinkled with mirth.

"Then by all means let me return the favor, call me Draco."

Dominik suddenly froze, "Draco, as in Draco Malfoy?"

"Yes, has Hermione told you of me?"

"Да, извините," Dominik spoke unthinkingly.

"Конечно." Draco replied in perfect Russian. The doctor turned and left Draco to wonder and worry about his ex fiancé.

Ooh enter Dr. Dominik...

Да, извините (Yes, excuse me)

Конечно (Of course)