A/N: Well, i cant say im not estactic about the reviews and views! thank you for your support!
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I have com to an agreement with my self: because the chapters are short, i have decided to combine two chapters together to make them one nd to make them longer for your amusement! Hope ya like :)
DISCLAIMER: should i even bother? for future refences, i do not and will not ever own harry potter.
For Real Chap 2:
The Hospital Wing
Laying in the very uncomfortable hospital wing bed, Hermione could hear voices: Harry's, Ron's, and... Malfoy's?! She strained to hear their conversation.
"... Get out you bloody ferret!"
"Am I not allowed to visit my fiancé, weasel? You do know me and Granger were partnered, right Weasel-bee?
"Like Merlin you were! She would never get partnered with you, right Harry... Harry?"
"Ron, you know there was a chance that they'd be partnered together, for all we know, they could be."
"Harry you're right." Ginny's voice had joined the conversation. "Ron is wrong, they are partnered together. Hermione's letter says so right here. 'Your partner is Draco Malfoy.' They are together and are getting married."
Hermione opened her eyes to see Ron and Draco standing on either side of her bed, both reaching for their wands.
"STOP IT!"
Everyone looked at Hermione with shock. "Me and Draco will be married whether you like it or not Ronald Weasley. So shut up, suck it up, and deal with it. The ministry paired us up for a reason, so I don't care what you say, think, or do about the subject. DEAL WITH IT!"
Ron sat there with his jaw dropped until he had enough sense to leave. Draco didn't hear what Hermione said, he was to busy thinking about how Hermione called him "Draco" and not "Malfoy." Harry had left to get Madam Pomfrey, and Ginny was wondering if that was Hermione's way of saying she likes Malfoy. "Ahh! Dear! You're awake! i'm just gonna run a few tests and then you can leave with Mr. Malfoy to go on up to your apartment; they are rather beautiful." Madam Pomfrey began her tests, and soon declared Hermione fit to leave. Harry and Draco helped her up, and then leaned her up against Draco, an then they left.
"Thanks for helping me," spoke Hermione quietly. "No problem, considering I'm going to be doing this a lot when you are pregnant," said Draco, just as quiet, his voice soft. Hermione tensed. Even though she and Harry had taken the time to get to know Draco after the final battle, she still didn't quite like the thought of having sex with him. Draco saw this.
"Hermione, I know you do not like this law, but I will do everything to protect you and our children. I won't let anyone, or anything, hurt my family. Not even Weasel bee." Hermione melted into his arms as he hugged her, sobbing into his robes. "Th...th... Thank you, Draco." He smiled at the use of his first name, and this action did not go unnoticed by Hermione.
Thee couple walked outside to the buliding known as the marriage wing. They walked in and saw a- well, mixd common room. It had green, red, blue, and yellow, with the Hogwarts crest everywhere. It actually look pretty nice considering the clash of colors.
We're in apartment 209, side a." said Draco as he helped Hermione into the elevator and then hit the button labeled "Side A." They flew up, around and down and everywhere to the point where Hermione was about to lose the little food she had eaten, and even Draco waslooked pale- paler than usual anyways. The elevator finally stopped and they eagerly left it. they walked down the hall, until they came to A. 209. "Please pick a password." The door asked. Draco looked at Hermione."Granger, name it something muggle, please." Hermiione looked startled, but then realized its probably so nobody would get in, as they probably thought because Draco was there it would something wizard-y. "One Direction and Kevin," she muttered. Draco looked confused, but accepted it. They walked in, and were wowed instantly.
The living room was white, with silver couches and gold tables. White, silver, gold, and black- everywhere and everything. "It's beautiful," breathed Hermione. "like you beautiful and unique." muttered Draco quietly, but not quiet enough.
"You think I'm beautiful?" Hermione found herself saying. "I...uhh...yeah? I do think you are very beautiful, with your brains and gorgeous brown eyes and even that untamable pretty and poofy hair, I think you are drop dead gorgeous, so yes I do think you are very beautiful. Especially that night at the Yule Ball." Draco said this quickly, and then ran into the room they deemed the master bedroom. Hermione stood there for a minute, shocked, and then followed him into the room.
Draco marched into the room and plopped face first on the bed. 'Why did I say that! now she'll know I like her! "Ahhhhhh!" His thoughts were interrupted when Hermione jumped on top of him. "Why did you do that for Woman?!" Hermione smirked. "To show you that I return the feelings." And then she leaned in and closed the gap between their lips. To say he was surprised was an understatment.
He pulled away, breathless. "Soo.. 'Mione-" " don't call me that, please. George and f..f..Fred called me that and it hurts." She interuppted, also brethless. Draco understood. Ever since Fred 'supposedly' died, the Weasels have been heartbroken. "how about Mia? That's pretty." Hermione smiled. "I like that." Draco smiled too. "So Mia, will you be my girlfriend?" Draco-shakily-asked. Hermione smirked that Malfoy smirk. "well, we are getting married soon, so I can be girlfriend, but you have to take me to dinner first." Draco sighed, and leaned in saying "That can be arranged." Neither noticed the Malfoy family portrait, with Lucius Malfoy growling and walking out of the portrait.
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