A/N: Nat and Jess here, just a reminder to tell you that this is in fact a role play that we've decided to post as a story Jess is bold while Nat is normal.

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Last Chapter: "Why would I?" he asked nervously, realizing as soon as the question was out of his mouth that it was a stupid one. Of course eventually he was expected to have children, even if he didn't want to. He looked at Hermione with a sigh, seeing the challenging look in her eyes. If he didn't do this then he was going to look like some sort of wimp, afraid of a baby.

Maybe he was though! One wrong move and he could drop the kid on his head... "Fine," he grumbled, biting his lip, "how...do I hold him?" He had a gut feeling that this wasn't going to turn out well.

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"See how I'm holding him?" Hermione smiled, "you have to make a cradle out of your arms and hold him towards your chest so that even if he struggles slightly he won't fall." She moved her arms slightly so she was only using one arm to hold little Draco and reached forward, moving Draco's arms into the right positions before gently handing over the baby to him.

Little Draco looked up at Draco, cooing happily.

He stared down at the baby with an almost frightened expression. "He...uh...I mean, babies can't bite or anything, right?" Draco asked sheepishly, adjusting his arms so the tiny boy fit just right. It probably looked awkward since it was clear that he wasn't comfortable holding the thing. He dared to look down at the little person and as their eyes locked something strange happened inside of him.

It was like...he was warm and melting...inside. He had the sudden urge to coo and make stupid noises at the boy. Why? His body relaxed and his face softened into a smile as he watched the boy, his namesake, blowing spit bubbles. This creature was so unbelievably...adorable. Seeming to forget that both Hermione and her father were watching him, he reverently stroked a finger across the baby's soft tuff of hair on his head and examined his tiny hands, letting out a soft yelp of surprise when the small hand latched tightly to his finger and wouldn't let go. He was stuck...

Hermione gave out a small giggle when Draco yelped. "Yes, he may bite Draco...but he has no teeth yet," she said showing him by opening the babies mouth gently. "See? All gum," she chuckled. "He likes you Draco, didn't think you'd be such a natural with babies," she smiled, looking back at her father who was grinning and gave a small nod to a silent question.

Hermione smiled and looked back towards the two Dracos.

"Can I...keep holding him?" Draco asked carefully, not sure what the baby needed exactly. He liked how the little boy seemed to settle into him comfortably like Draco's arms were somehow a comforting place to be. Mini Draco fascinated him and he didn't want to give him back just yet until he figured out what was causing this weird feeling.

"If he bites me, I'm giving him back," he smirked, glancing up at the other 'Grangers'. Hermione seemed to be enjoying this a little too much. Maybe he had done something silly and embarrassed himself without knowing it. Should he just give the kid back?

"Would you like to feed him?" she asked Draco with a smile. At his slight nod she went and took the bottle from her father, directing Draco to another seat and sitting him down. "You'll need to hold little Draco with one arm and hold the bottle to his mouth gently with the other hand," she instructed, carefully helping him hold the baby right before putting the bottle into his left hand. She guided the bottle and Draco's hand to little Draco's mouth, tilting it slightly as she let go and let Draco take over.

Draco's attention never left the tiny boy as Hermione instructed him and he watched with his mouth open slightly as the baby began to suck happily on the bottle. "He's hungry," he whispered, looking up at Mr. Granger in amazement, "it's like he trusts me already or something..." Draco had never had anyone show such complete and utter trust in him the moment they met. This baby seemed to think that he would keep him safe. Hell, he didn't even know how!

"Babies have a good sense of character," Hermione told him softly, taking a step back to watch with a small smile. "He doesn't like the evil babysitter across the road," Hermione muttered under her voice. Will snickered slightly at his daughter.

"Hermione doesn't like her old babysitter much, she always said that the old woman was a witch," he said pointedly and Hermione glared at her father playfully.

"What would be bad about that?" Draco frowned in confusion, not getting the muggle way of thinking where being a 'witch' was just a nasty woman usually. Babies had a good sense of character did they? What did it sense about him then? That he was pathetic failure who wouldn't harm a fly? He sighed softly and rocked the little boy as his eyes started to close. Aww, now he was falling asleep. He wanted one!

"To muggles, who don't know of the real wizarding world a 'witch' is usually some fantasy made up thing representing everything evil," she said simply, seeing Draco was mostly ignoring her for her brother anyway.

Just over two hours later they had moved to the lounge room. Hermione was sitting opposite Draco who was still holding little Draco. She was glaring at him since she had tried countless times to hold her brother, but Draco wouldn't let go of his name sake and that is what Hermione's mother walked in to see. She stood at the door to the lounge room with a smile on her face, watching the two teenagers glare at each other over her son. Well, Hermione was really the only one glaring. It seemed all Draco's attention was on little Draco.

"Look! He's waking up again!" Draco said softly, smiling as the boy's eyes opened and they gazed at each other again. One touch of the baby and he was hooked. He had no idea how Hermione had pried herself away to go to school, but he never wanted to leave again.

Little Draco's eyes seemed to find their way over to Mrs. Granger though and apparently he recognized his mother since he promptly burst into tears. "No, no...shhh," Draco said in a panicked voice. It hadn't done this before with him!

Hermione chuckled evilly when little Draco started crying. "Good boy." she chuckled under her breath. "Hello, mom!" she grinned happy, now that Draco was uncomfortable again.

"Hello, dear," her mother smiled in return, going over to Draco, "you must be Draco. Nice to meet you. I'll take him now, he's probably hungry again." She reached down and plucked the baby gently from Draco's arms. "I'm Jane by the way. Hermione's mother."

Draco seemed reluctant to let the baby go, but surrendered him now that he was shrieking and crying. "Nice to meet you," he said quietly, wondering how Hermione's parents were so nice. His and Blaise's parents were cold and constantly concerned with appearance and what people thought of them. This place was so welcoming it kind of creeped him out.

At the moment, his mother yelling at him or Lucius slapping him would have been more comforting then this new environment he was still getting used to.

The baby was happy again the instant his mother cuddled him. "You're good with kids Draco, but nothing beats being cuddled by your mother," Hermione grinned happily as her mother walked out the room and into the kitchen, getting a bottle warmed up. Hermione brought Draco into the kitchen with her wanting to talk with her parents some more.

"So Draco, for the past six years all we've heard about you is bad things," Jane mentioned curiously, "why the sudden change?" She looked between Draco and her daughter as she waited for an answer.

"She talked about me for the past six years?" Draco said in surprise. Even if it was all bad things, still... He didn't expect her to go on about him. He looked at Hermione for help since he had no idea why they were supposedly 'together'. He could make up some lies, but her parents would probably see through it.

Hermione sighed and gave a small shrug. "I guess it's a thin line between love and hate," she smiled at her parents, "to tell you the truth I wouldn't really know how to explain what happened...it just kind of did."

"You haven't slept together have you?" her father asked his eyes narrowing at the both of them.

Hermione put her hands up in her and Draco's defense. "No, no, nothing like that."

"No, we haven't slept together," Draco choked, looking a little disgusted at the very idea. Of course, they would probably just think he was offended they had suggested it or something, when really he had no interest or desire in seeing Granger naked.

He felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment and groaned as he covered his face. Wishing they had talked about what to say when people actually confronted them about their 'relationship', Draco bit his lip worriedly.

"Good, good," he smiled, all happy again "well you two should go get ready. Didn't I tell you that we're going out for dinner?" He let out an amused chuckle when Hermione's eyes lit up.

"Oohhh where are we going daddy?" she asked basically jumping from foot to foot.

Will tapped the side of his nose. "It's a secret muffin, make sure you dress nice though," he smiled. Hermione gave an excited nod. She could prove to Draco that she wasn't just a mudblood and a bookworm, she could dress up and be a girl too.

"I should change as well then?" Draco asked, since he considered what he was wearing his 'casual' clothes. He had nicer things for going out and other formal events. He felt kind of bad that he was being taken out for dinner because he had been blackmailing their daughter. He couldn't even give them any money since he didn't have muggle money...

Draco glanced over at Hermione and shook his head at her excitement. He was terribly nervous and far too worried to be excited about dinner. What if he said or did something wrong?

Will looked over at Draco before giving a small nod. "Yes, I think you should, it's a pretty dressy place that we're going to," he smiled and chuckled when Hermione ran out the room yelling something about getting ready.

She locked herself in her room with a smirk. Now, was her time to show Draco Malfoy up. She went over to her walk-in closet and looked through her nice clothes finally pulling out a white summer dress. It was a simple design but that's what made it all that more attractive on her tanned skin. She laid out the dress on her bed and attacked her hair putting it up...neater but it was still basically a mess. She put on the lightest touches of make up before finally getting changed into her dress then looking at her reflection.

'Still not as pretty as Lavender or a lot of the other girls,' she thought with a sigh, 'but better.' She smiled a little at her reflection andlooked to the clock. She had been getting ready for half an hour.

"All right sir," he nodded respectfully, nodding to him as he left the room, going upstairs to look through his things. Being around Hermione's family was making him feel like scum for all the things he'd done to her. Her parents were so nice and welcoming, even after all the apparent 'bad things' they'd heard about him. He didn't know why he was getting a second chance to prove himself, but it was weird. Everyone was /too/ nice. It couldn't be real, could it?

"I just want someone to yell at me," Draco muttered, slipping into fancier dark colored slacks and a deep burgundy shirt that looked amazing on him. He had never liked the colour, but his mother loved it on him. Slipping on a light, fancy sort of suit jacket, Draco hoped he wasn't over doing it and sat nervously on his bed to wait for someone to come and fetch him.

Hermione knocked on his door gently before pushing it open and taking a step inside. "Draco? Are you okay? Everyone's waiting down stairs for you," she told him with a shy sort of smile as she stood in his door way, basically glowing. White really did look good on her. She looked over him. "You look nice. I'm sure my father will approve of what you're wearing," she said with a small chuckle.

As Hermione spoke he glanced up and felt his breath catch in his throat. That little minx had worn that on purpose just to show him up or something. He couldn't help noticing that she was kind of pretty dressed up like that, but he would never admit it out loud. "You almost look like a girl Granger, good job," he mentioned, brushing past her to go downstairs.

How was he supposed to know that they had been waiting for him? It wasn't like he felt comfortable just walking around their house anywhere he pleased...

"Wow thanks Malfoy, that was almost a compliment," she sighed rolling her eyes. Bloody prat.

"Ahh, you two look great," Will smiled at the both of them, "we need photos! Get together now, really, I've never seen boyfriend and girlfriend so far apart from each other." Mr. Granger chuckled pulling out a camera, dressed similar to Draco but wearing a sky blue silk shirt underneath his jacket.

Draco blushed as he was forced next to Hermione for pictures. His parents had never been big on pictures and hadn't fawned over him and Pansy like this. What was the big deal? Surely Hermione had brought tons of boys home before...

"Do they do this to all your boyfriends?" Draco asked, looking sheepish as they flashed the camera at them. He hadn't quite smiled yet or even touched Hermione, but they were making him feel even more shy.

Hermione blushed embarrassed. "No, actually if this was official you would've been my first boyfriend that I've told them about," she told him softly before putting her arm around his waist. "So don't disappoint them or I'll castrate you," she growled under her voice as she smiled sweetly at the camera at the same time.

The girl really could be scary when she wanted to be.

Draco swallowed hard and suddenly felt unworthy. Despite all of his bravado about being the sexiest man alive, he didn't think it was fair to Hermione that the first boyfriend she had ever brought home was him, a lie and a complete jerk.

"W-We should get going, shouldn't we?" he asked softly, hoping they wold mistake his stammer for being embarrassed at all the attention.

"Great idea, Draco," Hermione's mother, Jane smiled as she walked through the front door. "I just dropped Draco of at the babysitters." Hermione at this point gave a small shudder. "So we're all set," she smiled, "Hermione, did you want to drive?"

Hermione's eye lit up. "The porsche?" she asked.

Will looked at her cautiously. "If you get one scratch on it missy...," he warned.

Hermione shook her hand waving off the threat. "I'm a careful driver Daddy," she said giving him puppy eyes. Will sighed and handed over the keys.

Draco had only ridden in a car once before and he wasn't a huge fan of it, but he couldn't act like a big wuss now. "Wait, Hermione is driving?" he frowned, looking a little afraid now. How many times had Granger driven a car?

Stuffing his hands in his pockets to hide his worry, he followed Hermione and her family outside to the car and kept his mouth shut after that.

"Scared, Draco?" she asked with a grin. "Don't worry, I've only crashed four cars in the last two years," she smiled brightly. Okay truthfully she hadn't crashed yet, but oh well...

They all climbed into the car, Jane and Draco in the back, Will in the front with his daughter, keeping an eye on his wonderful baby - the car.

"Daddy, I'll be fine," she sighed, "you're making me nervous."

Will pouted like a small child and crossed his arms over his chest and stubbornly continued to watch his daughter. Jane chuckled slightly at the exchange. "You must be wondering why Will and I aren't judging you for what we've heard about you over the last six years," she said gently to Draco as Hermione and Will got into an argument.

"A little," Draco admitted, suddenly grabbing onto her leg in fear as the car lurched back a little. Flushing in embarrassment for what felt like the hundredth time that day, Draco snatched his hand back and rechecked his seatbelt. At the moment he was wondering why they were trusting their lives to the teenage girl in the front seat. This had to be considered suicide.

Why had they accepted him so easily though? That really didn't make any sense. They seemed to love Hermione so much so it would only make sense if they were angry towards him for making their little girl miserable over all these years.

Jane chuckled before grabbing hold of Draco's hand. "Don't worry, mostly everyone is afraid of Hermione's driving."

"I heard that mum!" she exclaimed from the front in a snappish tone.

"My car is going to be ruined!" her father exclaimed dramatically.

"Oh stop complaining, daddy," she said with a laugh as they finally got out on the road.

Jane shook her head in amusement before looking back to Draco. "We stand behind whatever our daughter decides to do, which also includes who she dates. If she can put six years of hate behind her, we can certainly put six years of hearing about the hate behind us."

Draco was mortified that he was sitting in a muggle car, holding hands with Granger's mother. He was never going to live this down. "I don't want to die," he groaned as Hermione slammed on the brakes at a light that was turning red. He looked up at Mrs. Granger with a frown of disbelief. They trusted in their daughter's opinion so much that they would simply forgive him? That was not something he was used to.

"Sometimes I think she still hates me," Draco mentioned, looking down at their joined hands with a red face. He wasn't sure how to reclaim his hand again without sounding rude. Of course Hermione hated him. It was mutual.

Jane could some how sense that he was uncomfortable and let go of his hand. "If she hated you Draco, you would know. She would have not let you into her home not matter the circumstance," Jane said with a small smile as she looked at him.

"HERMIONE WATCH OUT FOR THE PEOPLE!" came Will's alarmed voice.

"What people?!" Hermione said just as alarmed as she slammed her foot down on the breaks, causing everyone in the car to go forward. It appeared that Draco had found something Hermione wasn't good at.

Draco let out a squeak and buried his face in Mrs. Granger's shoulder, refusing to come out from there until they were at their destination. He'd had more then enough of Hermione's driving to last him a lifetime. What she said did kind of make sense, but why /wouldn't/ Hermione hate him? She had every right to and it didn't make any sense for her the like him even in the tiniest bit.

When he finally felt the car stop and the engine turn off, he dared to peek out from the woman's shoulder. "Is it safe?" he asked meekly, pale and a little shaky.

Hermione was looking into the back seat glaring at him. "No it's not, you can expect large amounts of pain in the near future," she said blankly looking at him. "My driving is not that scary."

"Hermione dear, I believe your father's fainted," Jane chuckled and Hermione gasped and looked to her father.

"Again?" she asked shaking him. "Daddy wake up...really I'm not that bad am I?" she asked her eyes wide and pouting as she looked at her mother.

"I think I should drive on the way home," Draco muttered, "I've never tried and I can already pretty much guarantee that I won't be so terrible." He smirked at Hermione, looking more like his old self now that the car was no longer moving. Maybe he'd try if they'd let him. How hard could it be? You just pushed a gas pedal and went...right?

The threats of pain were nothing compared to the fear Draco felt being in the same car as Granger. He wanted out. Now.

"You've never tried?" Will asked him cautiously now that he was awake, "well then. We'll just have to let you drive to prove that you may very well be a better driver then our 'Mione."

Hermione pouted more and crossed her arms in annoyance. "Never," she said stubbornly.

Jane chuckled. "Okay, okay. We'll miss our reservations,. Out the car everyone." Jane smiled as Will got out the car and went to her door, opening it for her and taking her hand helping her out the car.

On the other side however, Hermione yanked open Draco's door. "Get out."

Draco rolled his eyes and scrambled out in relief. "Remind me to bring my helmet and body armor next time we go driving," he snickered, walking a head to have the protection of her parents. She'd have to somewhat behave where they could see.

It wasn't so hard to pretend that he was a nicer person then he really was when there were no Lucius or Narcissa around to keep him in line or Slytherin friends waiting to disprove of everything he did. Here it was sort of safe to just relax and act as though Hermione and him didn't want to strangle each other.

Hermione went up behind him and slapped the back of his head. Will looked over his shoulder at them just afterwards and Hermione smiled innocently. "Hello daddy, so where are we going? We've never been here before." she said looking at the place in excitement.

Will chuckled. "This is the place I proposed to your mother," Will informed her.

"Oohhh we're at Antonio's?" she asked, leaning over to whisper to Draco, though she still peeved with him. "This is one of the fanciest places in Britain. Muggle places anyway."

Jane chuckled. "That's the place."

"I could not eat," Draco whispered back, looking guiltier now that he knew it was some expensive place. If he pretended not to feel well then they couldn't force him to eat, could they? Going hungry seemed better then wasted all Granger's family's money on him. Draco was suddenly curious about this family. They seemed so happy and proud of each other. How did someone achieve that?

"How...did you meet?" he asked his 'girlfriend's' parents with a hint of curiosity in his voice. Maybe if he knew then he'd know how to get that happiness for himself.

Jane chuckled slightly. "We should save that story for when we're all sitting and waiting for our dinner to arrive," she told him. "We need to do something to pass the time," she smiled at Draco.

So eventually, they had all been seated in a balcony room that gave them a view over the back yard that was filled with fountains and a wonderful garden. Hermione was looking at it intently. "It's beautiful," she breathed, the soft lamplight of restaurant making everything kind of romantic.

"That it is," Will agreed, "see the fountain over there? The highest one? That's where I proposed to your mother."

Jane giggled. "And that's also where we got soaked, it seemed that the fountain was so overwhelmed that I said 'yes' that it decided to break."

"You were in the fountain /here/ and broke it?" Draco repeated with wide eyes. The restaurant must have been furious. It sounded kind of fun though to have that kind of freedom.

He agreed wholeheartedly that this place was beautiful and continually looked around at everything that was happening. There was a small dance floor outdoors with live music and a few couples were dancing wonderfully. It was no wonder Mr. Granger had chosen this place to propose. It was the epitome of romance.

A waiter came a few moments later, and once they had all ordered dinner Jane spoke to Draco once again. "So, Draco you wanted to know how we met?" she asked him with a smile.

"Well we actually met when we were thirteen, we went to the same school...actually it's a lot like you and Hermione. Will was the one always getting into trouble and I was the one that couldn't stand him and always did my work on time. I think Hermione takes after both of us," she said, looking towards her daughter who was smiling innocently.

"Anyway, we always argued," Will continued, "right up till the day that I kissed her because she wouldn't shut up." He chuckled and kissed his wife's cheek fondly.

Draco smiled a little as they told the story together, leaning his chin on his hand. "You're lucky to be so happy," he mentioned, thinking of his own parents' arranged marriage. Narcissa seemed devoted enough to her husband, but did she really love Lucius? He knew father sometimes went on longer 'business' trips then he needed to, to meet up with lady friends. He had never told his mother that though.

Was he doomed to be alone until he was arranged with some rich, brainless, pureblood tart and stuck with her for the rest of his life? Why did it have to be that way? He sighed and picked at the little bit of salad he had left. Hermione's parents were luckier then they probably realized.

"Anyone can be happy if they put their fears behind them and reach for it," Jane smiled at him. "You see, my relationship with Will was forbidden by my parents. My family has always been rich and believed that I should marry someone of the same status."

"Gee, this sounds familiar," Hermione said dryly, looking to Draco.

"Does it?" he raised his eyebrows, acting as though he had no idea what she was talking about, "I don't think I know anyone in that situation." Maybe if they both /wanted/ to be together then it would be different, because he knew that Lucius wouldn't approve at all. He especially hated Hermione for personal reason so it would be scary telling him...

"Sometimes people have to obey their parents though, since they know what's best for them," Draco said softly, looking down at his fork as it poked soggy lettuce.

"Of course there isn't anyone - oh never mind," she grumped, he totally missed the point. She was just trying to say that he didn't have to follow the orders of his parents.

Jane gave Draco a small smile. "Yes, that is true sometimes, but in the matter of love and happiness sometimes the parents just don't have the best interest for their children at heart, but themselves," she told him softly.

"I'm sorry, but I would never speak against my parents or disobey them," Draco said uncomfortably, not meeting any of their gazes. He knew that in a way Mrs. Granger's words were true, but there was nothing he could he could do about it.

Scratching the back of his neck awkwardly, he sighed and wished that he hadn't brought it up in the first place.

Jane blinked in surprise. "I wasn't telling you to dear, I was just telling you of my own circumstances. But I couldn't be happier that I decided to follow my own way instead of a way that was chosen for me. I wouldn't have wished the same life upon my own children and if I had stayed they would've been raised exactly like I was."

"Ah, here comes our food," Will smiled, changing the subject quickly since he could tell that Draco was uncomfortable.

Draco thanked the waiter softly as his meal was set in front of him and glanced at Hermione's food. Hold on a minute, did she order the same thing? "You always copy me for food," he smirked, "and you said I have bad taste." Wow, was that a joke? Directed at Granger? He really needed to get out of this place. His brain was starting to be affected.

"When ever did I say you had bad taste?" she retorted with a chuckle before catching on. "Hey, I ordered before you don't you realize?" she said with a frown before poking her tongue out at him like a little kid, her parents chuckling in the background.

"Oh!" Will said his eyes lighting up as he pulled out the camera again, as if he planned to keep taking pictures until they were properly humiliated.

"Lets get a shot of you two having a cute little kiss," Will grinned. Hermione very casually...started to choke on her food.

Draco looked at Mr. Granger like he had just asked him to jump off the roof. KISS Granger?! Hell would have to freeze over before he ever did /that/. Glancing to Hermione and around the restaurant for any kind of escape route, he realized he had run out of ideas. No, wait!

"I have to use the bathroom," Draco said quickly, shoving back his chair and dashing off towards the sign. Ha! They couldn't make him kiss her if he wasn't there. What would ever possess a parent to take so many embarrassing bloody photos?

Will quickly jumped up grabbing the back of his shirt. "Ah, ah," he chuckled, "she is your girlfriend after all isn't she? You can't escape that easily Draco." He laughed, but it probably sounded like an evil laugh from the two teenagers prospective.

"Daddy!" Hermione said desperately, "that's so embarrassing! There are so many people in here, not to mention you two. I can't kiss him in front of you two."

"Oh don't be silly dear, of course you can," Jane chuckled.

People were watching them now as Draco stammered a few excuses, trying to escape even as he was dragged back to the table and seated next to Hermione again.

"Granger, help!" he whispered under his breath, terrified at the idea of having to kiss her. "You both don't really want to see us kiss...do you?" Draco whispered, blushing since quite a few adults were chuckling now at the sight.

"Daddy!" Hermione exclaimed her eyes still very, very wide. "You're evil!" she exclaimed, sulking and trying to put the guilt trip on her parents. "We haven't been dating that long and, and," she blushed, pausing. "While we have kissed," she lied easily, "we've never kissed in front of other people and I'm sure Draco doesn't want to start with you two watching."

"He'll get over it," Will said simply.

Draco tried to sink down into his seat as he looked to Hermione's mom for any sympathy or help. Why were they torturing them like this? Adults sure had a twisted idea of 'fun'. He could tell that others around them thought it was adorable that he was being shy and that made it even worse. He wasn't shy...bloody hell...he'd never kissed Granger before and he'd never wanted to!

He sat up suddenly and crammed a huge bite of food into his mouth, chewing slowly. "Mmm, good food here," he commented hopefully.

Will laughed. "You sure are a funny one Draco - nice try, but the more you struggle the more people that will be watching," he pointed out to the crowd as more people turned and some even cheered.

"If I ever get married father I'm going to elope and never inform you of it," Hermione muttered to him darkly, while Will just chuckled.

"Come on dears, the quicker you do it the quicker it will be over." Jane smiled.

Hermione swallowed hard and glanced around, looking back to Draco. What could they do?

Mwahahaha! Will they give in to the pressure and kiss?! Who knows. You'll have to wait until next chapter to see. ::grins evilly:: This time, we'll be waiting for five reviews for this chapter before we update, so it's all up to you guys how fast chapter seven comes. Let us know what you think and this chapter was kind of silly and fun, so forgive us. More serious plot twists are on the way very soon. Who knows…maybe even a little shirtless Draco… ::winks:: Thank you to those who reviewed and I hope you enjoyed the chapter everyone!