I do not own anything but the plot and a few character that we all know wasn't in the Harry Potter books or movies. Without further delay I give you chapter 4 of Mafia Witch. Enjoy.

The next few days around the Granger house were hectic. People were coming and going all day, bringing tables and chairs into the ball room. There was a chef in the kitchen going over everything he would need for Saturday and was surprisingly kind to Rosie. Rosie had found Hermione outside the kitchen doors in a fit of giggles. When she had inquired what was so funny, Hermione had just simply stated "Nothing" and walked away with a wink. Rosie had just smiled and shook her head.

Hermione was excited for what was to come Saturday evening. The tents were up and the tables in their place. Tomorrow morning was going to be the busiest day. Everything was going to be perfect. Even if she was going to find out who she was going to spend the rest of her life with. She figured she had time to get to know this man and maybe grow to love him. If she found she couldn't stand him she had plenty of time to find a way out of it. For now however she had her party to concentrate on and right now she had to go pick up her dress.

Hermione hurried down the stairs to meet her mom. When she got to the entrance hall men were coming through the door with the linens for the tables. The colors were perfect. Hermione had chosen to use summer colors since it was going to be outside. The tables are to be covered in floor length green table cloths with silver cloth tops. That was to match her dress. The flowers she picked were so rare. They only opened at night. They were called Oenothera or Evening Primrose. She had been able to book her favorite band. Hermione looked around and smiled to herself. This was the sweet sixteen she had always dreamed of.

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Draco couldn't believe what has been going through his head since seeing Granger at the house of their Muggle business partner. She was the daughter of the man he was meeting with. With the way she had talked down to him surprised him. She had her ways back in Hogwarts but never nothing like he witnessed that day. Not only that but the fact of the ring he had seen on her finger. When he had returned home that day he went straight to the portrait that he had seen that ring in. The portrait of his great great grand father. When he stood in front of the portrait he stared at the ring on the man's hand. Draco knew that this picture was painted before he had met the Muggle man that had saved his life. Therefore he wouldn't be able to tell him anything about it, seeing as how the person in a portrait only knew of his life up to that point. Draco had spent the next couple of days searching the manor for a portrait of him without the ring, but came up empty handed. The other thing that had been plaguing his mind was the fact that it was Grangers sweet sixteen that he had to attend. He grumbled to himself over the gift he had picked and now it was too late to change his mind. After all the protective charms he placed on it made it unable to be returned. He only picked the necklace and added the charms because he thought it was for somebody important to his family. The Grangers were important but when it came to "Hermione Granger" honestly he could care less. Draco only hoped that Astoria wouldn't see what he gave her as a gift it would only cause him more problems. Thinking of Astoria reminded him that the party wouldn't be so bad.

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Finally Saturday rolled around and the Granger house was buzzing with people. Everything was getting their final touches. The flowers were in place, the tables set, and the food was being prepared. It was all going smoothly, except Hermione. She was freaking out because she couldn't get her hair to look the way she wanted. One of her heels broke, and the cake wasn't there yet. Hermione stood in front of her mirror and closed her eyes. She took a couple of deep breaths and opened her eyes again. She grabbed her wand from her vanity and waved it at her hair and it was done. Then she turned and waved her wand at her heels and it was fixed. She tossed her wand back onto the table and smiled to herself before sitting down and doing her makeup. When she was finished she looked at the clock, the guest would be arriving in half an hour. Hermione got up and walked over to her bed and grabbed her dress slipping it on. She sat on the bed and slid each shoe on before heading down stairs to check on everything and hoped to Merlin she wouldn't find any problems.

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Draco stood in his room in front of his floor length mirror straightening his tie. He heard footsteps coming down the hall. A moment later he heard a knock on his door and his mother's voice come through the wood.

"Draco darling we are going to be late. I'm sure the other guests have already started to arrive."

Draco walked to the door opening it finding his mother in a beautiful blue dress. He always loved that color on his mother. It made her look radiant. Draco smiled at his mother and kissed her cheek. "You look wonderful mother, I'm ready to go when you are."

She took his hand and patted it and turned to head back down the hall. Draco followed. They apparated in an alley beside the Granger estate. They made their way to the main entrance and started following the other guests up the front steps.

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Hermione stood just outside the patio doors leading to the tents. She looked at the sky between guests and noticed it was almost dark. When she looked back down she saw Draco and his mother standing before her. She didn't let the shock show on her face. Instead she smiled and shook Narcissa's hand while she spoke. "Welcome to my home, I hope you enjoy yourselves."

Narcissa smiled, "Thank you for inviting us. I'm sure we will have a lovely time."

Narcissa and Draco continued on toward the tents. Once inside Draco looked around and noticed the colors Hermione had chosen for her party. He thought, "Very Slytherin." He continued to the bar to get a drink with a smirk on his face. He began wondering when Astoria was going to show up. Draco made his way back to their table and sat with his mother.

"Mother when is Astoria going to arrive?"

She gave his a puzzled look. "What do you mean? She isn't coming. Why would she be in attendance? Her family doesn't know the Grangers."

Draco looked confused. "But I thought…" before he could finish someone had come on stage announcing Hermione into the tent.

Hermione walked in and everyone clapped. She smiled at everyone as she passed the tables. Her mother and father were right behind her. Her father moved ahead and walked up to the table that Draco and his mother sat at. He pulled out the chair next to Narcissa and Hermione's mother sat down. He walked over and pulled out the chair next to Draco. Hermione paused for a moment before she sat down. She did her best not to look at Draco. She watched as her father sat between her and her mother. It was her father who spoke first.

"I'm sorry that Lucius couldn't join us this evening."

Narcissa smiled and said, "He sends his regards."

Mr. Granger nodded, "Well maybe he can attend the next event we have."

The table then grew silent. The music began to play and Mr. Granger asked his wife if she wanted to dance. They got up and left the table leaving Hermione with Draco and his mother. Before long one of Hermiones 'uncles' came up to the table. He told Hermione happy birthday before turning to Narcissa asking if she would like to dance. She agreed and left the table. Hermione groaned inwardly. She was now alone with Draco. As she was sitting there dying and praying to disappear her phone began to buzz. She opened her small bag and took the phone out. She noticed draco give her a curious look as she pushed a few buttons and then just stared at it.

Draco watched Hermione as she looked at the black object. Draco was curious as to what the object was. His musings were interrupted when she gave a low laugh. She began pushing buttons. Draco couldn't help but to stare. He was fascinated by the object in her hand.

The whole time she typed out a text to her best muggle friend she could feel Draco watching her. She pushed send and put the phone away. She then turned to Draco. "Do you have a problem?"

"As a matter of fact I do. I'm stuck in a room full of muggles and the only people I know are my mother and you and your family. On the other hand I am however curious as to what that object is that you was just using. "

Hermione laughed and reached back into her bag and pulled out her phone. She held it up so draco could get a better look at it. "This is a mobile phone." At the puzzled look on his face she continued with the 'lesson' on the device. "There are many types of these phones. We use them here in the muggle world to communicate to each other instead of owls."

Draco snorted "Owls are way faster than any muggle device you have."

Hermione shook her head. "Actually this is faster than an owl." As she spoke she pushed a button on the phone making the small screen come to life. Draco could see numbers on the screen indicating the time.

She continued explaining, "I can make calls on it, kind of like making a floo call only you don't have to stick you head in a fire place. You can also send texts which are like sending a short message. It goes to the person in a matter of seconds." She looked at the screen and the back at Draco.

Draco gave her a wary look. "I almost believed you until you said you can talk through it to another person."

Hermione couldn't help but to laugh. She pushed a button and a list of names showed up. She highlighed the friend she had just texted and pushed the call button. He leaned closer to get a better look. Hermione began talking into the phone."Mariska? Hey I am just calling because I want you to say hi to someone for me." She paused for a second before speaking again. "No you don't know him. Will you do it or not? Great, hold on."

Draco watched with fascination as she talked. Hermione pulled the phone from the side of her head and handed it to Draco. He gave her a confused look. He wanted to try it but didn't want to look foolish in front of Hermione. She shoved the phone to his ear and put his hand on it to hold it there.

"Granger what the hell am I to do with this?"

The next thing Draco knew there was a female voice in his ear. He about dropped the phone. Hermione laughed and said "Just hold it like I showed you and say hi."

Draco did as she said. "Um...Hi." He waited for the voice again.

"My name? It's uh Draco."

When Draco spoke again he was beginning to get red in the face. "What do you mean what kind of name is that. I'll have you know that my family is prided on our traditional names. We come from a long line of purebloods. Of course a muggle..."

At the word of muggle Hermione yanked the phone out of Draco's hand and said a quick goodbye to her friend before hanging up.

Hermione turned to Draco "Why did you have to go and say something like that for?"

Draco huffed. "She was making fun of my name and I will not sit here and have some common muggle insult me."

Hermione laughed at him. "Get over yourself." She slid the phone back into her bag.

Draco spoke first. "Don't think this means were friends Granger, just because I'm talking to you. It's just something to pass the time until I can leave."

Hermione huffed. "Malfoy just because I showed you some muggle device doesn't mean I would ever see us as friends. Not today, tomorrow or ever. Your still a slimy git."

Hermione sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. Draco looked at her and rolled his eyes. Hermione's mother and father were making their way to the table. "Why aren't you two dancing? This is your party after all." He grabbed his drink and led his wife back out to the dance floor.

Draco looked at Hermione expectantly. "What, Malfoy?"

He held his hand out to her. "May I have this dance, Granger?" he drawled.

"I guess." She put her hand in his. She felt a funny jolt. Draco helped her from her seat and led her to the dance floor. He slid his hand down from her elbow to her hand and lifted it to place her hand on his shoulder. Then he slid his hand around her waist while holding her other hand in his. The hand Draco had around her waist gave a small tug and Hermione found herself pressed up against him. He began moving her smoothly across the dance floor.

Hermione looked up into Draco's face. "Just because I'm dancing with you doesn't mean were friends."

Draco smirked down at her. "I wouldn't have it any other way Granger." He then tightened his grip on her and smashed their bodies closer together.

Hermione had to hold back a laugh while they were dancing. She thought "What would Ron and Harry say if they saw her dancing with Malfoy."

Soon the song had ended and the dancing couples made their way back to the tables. The lights dimmed and Hermione could she her lit cake being pushed toward her. Everyone was singing happy birthday. Hermione glanced over to see Malfoy sitting with crossed arms and not saying a thing, or better yet not singing.

The cake reached her and the singing stopped. She leaned toward the cake and blew out the sixteen candles that lined the towers on the castle shaped cake. Marcel had really outdone himself this year. When Hermione had seen Marcel bring the cake in that morning he had told her that she was now sixteen and every princess deserved a castle. She had kissed him on the cheek and thanked him for the beautiful cake.

The cake was taken back to the kitchen to be cut up and served out to the guest. The night was starting to come to an end. Her mother and father had left the table after the cake had been taken away. They made their way to the stage and her father was calling for the attention of the other guests.

Once the room became silent her father began his speech. "It is a wonderful day watching my little girl become a young woman. I have had the joy of watching her grow into the beautiful bright young lady she has become. I know in a few years she will make a certain young man very happy. Hermione dear if you could join us on stage for a few minutes I have a special announcement to make."

Hermione stood up and smoothed out her dress before making her way to the stage. Once she was standing beside her mother and father, he spoke again. "Oh yes and could you Mr. Malfoy and your mother please join us as well."

Draco looked confused, but he wasn't about to insult this man. Especially in front of people he didn't even know. He stood and made his way onto the stage with his mother.

Mr. Granger began speaking to the guest again. "It is most wondrous that I get to announce that my beautiful daughter will be betrothed to this fine young man standing next to her." The room erupted in applause.

Hermione swore her heart just stopped at that moment. She turned her head to look at the Malfoys and she saw Draco looking like he was about to faint, while Narcissa was clapping along with everyone else.

Hermione could faintly hear her father speaking again. She only moved when her parent and Narcissa ushered them off the stage.

As soon as Draco had stepped away from the stage he excused himself from the Grangers and asked his mother to speak in private.

Draco led his mother to a corner of the room. "What in Merlin's pants is going on Mother?" He hissed at her.

Narcissa gave him a stern look. "Don't you talk to me in that tone. I thought with all the research you were doing you knew this was going to happen." At the questioning look on Dracos face she continued. "Draco dear I know everything that goes on in the manor. That's beside the point. It was written when that muggle man helped out your ancestor that the family would one day give birth to a muggle born witch and that she was to be betrothed to the Malfoy heir. It also states that with your union it will bring greatness to the wizarding world."

Draco paled. He thought "How did I miss that?" "No!"

Narrcissa looked at her son in shock. "What did you just say?"

"I said no. I will not, cannot, marry her. It's wrong on so many levels. What would father say if he knew? He would surly kill the both of us."

"Draco your father knows. He has known since young Miss Granger had started Hogwarts. He wasn't happy at first but he has come to terms with it. It is part of the Malfoy legacy and if we rufuse we lose everything. The manor and the money. So I suggest you go over to your wife to be and go talk with her. She appears to be just as shocked as you."

Draco's head was spinning. How could this be happening to him? With a small push from his mother he walked over to Hermione.

He leaned down and softly asked, "Granger would you like to get some fresh air with me? I believe we have some things to discuss."

Hermione could only nod her head as she didn't trust herself to speak. She took the hand Draco had offered and he led her out of the tent to the patio where he had followed her to that fateful day when he had seen the ring.

I am sorry for how long it took for me to update. My life has been crazy since I last posted. No I won't bore you with the reasons. I'm just happy to finally give you this chapter. If any one has any suggestions or comments please feel free to review. I would love to get some help for chapter five. What do you see happening in the next chapter? Can't wait to hear from you. Until next time.

Liz xoxo

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