Well hello again world of fanfiction. I guess I'm really back, two chapters in two weeks? Although this one is kinda short...hopefully more will follow...

Emerald twisted around, shimmering in the light with each step she took. He couldn't keep his eyes off her. The dress hugged her curves while enticing him with his favorite color. He was a Slytherin, the house color ran deep, even years after graduation. He was positive the minx knew that too, although the color looked amazing on her; he was convinced she should have been a Slytherin.

Her eyes found him as if directed by a magnetic field, they followed his light hair a beacon in the dark. She giggled to herself, she could see how her dress was effecting him. He, couldn't take his eyes off her either.

Hermione shivered when she felt Draco place his hand on her lower back. They were finally having their first date, she was so excited. He refused to tell her anything, as she followed him blindly. He had apparated them and before she could see where they were he had put a blindfold over her eyes.

The pad's of his fingers brushed across her cheek bones as he removed her blindfold. He turned her and she was amazed. Standing in front of her was the great sight of the Eiffel Tower stood before her. They made their way to the top where he had dinner for them.

"How did you do this?"

"Do you like it?" Draco could feel the nervousness gurgling in his stomach unsure of whether this was too much for her.

"I love it, I'm amazed by it, I'm amazed by you Draco Malfoy." Her emotions twisted in her eyes and he could see the honesty in them. However, there was something else in there too, something he hoped was akin to what he felt for her. He was undoubtedly, inconsequentially falling in love with Hermione Granger.

Their date continued into the next day, where they woke up in each others arms for the first time in Draco's apartment.

Hermione tried to stir but felt arms caging her in, they were strong and muscular and she was shocked at the feeling. Her head felt as though it was pillowed on a mass of muscle, and she suddenly remembered her night. The Eiffel Tower, their amazing date where they talked about everything and anything, and lastly the finale at his gorgeous apartment, in the softest bed her of her life.

"Stop moving." A deep voice rumbled under her. She smiled and turned her head into the chest giving it a small kiss. "Why are you awake?" It growled out.

She giggled slightly and rolled on top of him, his silvery-grey eyes now open looking up at her. He had a slight grin on his face, his eyes hazy with sleep and an emotion that excited her though she couldn't define it.

"I hope you realize," he paused holding her tighter and flipping her over, "this means that you are mine now." He thrust his lips on to hers, running his fingers through her hair.

Her giggle caused him to glare at her. "I like the sound of that." He smiled wide and brought her down closer to him so their entire bodies were alined.

"From there, we were basically inseparable." Hermione smiled her hand locked in Draco's.

Ronald scowled at the thought, "Not that we knew it." He sneered out, causing everyone in the room to turn to him.

"Yes we kept it a secret Ronald, can't you see why?"

"Hermione, love, he's just jealous don't let him get to you." Draco whispered it so closely to her ear she could feel his breath against her neck causing her to shiver. She nodded in recognition but did not remove her stare from Ron.

"I'm just saying what everyone is thinking Hermione, we've been sitting here listening to your little stories, but we all think you are a fool. We act all interested and behind your back we all think you are an idiot."

"How dare you Ron! None of this feel that way! Only you with your jealousies after you are the one that ruined your relationship with Hermione, I don't even know how I can call you my son!" Molly was on her feet turning red as she yelled at her son.

"Oh come on Mum, how can you sit here and take this? You're the one that killed his own aunt, and yet you sit here and listen to this? This is bollocks! I'm out of here." The pop sounded through the room, leaving the group staring at his spot in shock.

"Blimey, I can't believe that just happened." Charlie said before anyone else could speak.

"Personally, I am not surprised, wittle Won Won, was always the dramatic one." Fred responded a smile growing across his face.

"Right you are Gred. More dramatic then the only girl in the family."

"Much more Feorge."

"Alright boys pipe down." Molly said.

Arthur sighed getting the attention of the room on him, Hermione took a close notice of the lines that seemed to appear overnight on his face. "Hermione, Draco, I would like to apologize for my son, and I want you both to know that I and I think I can speak for the rest of us. We think you are a perfect couple and are happy to hear your story, we encourage you to keep telling it to us."

"I never doubted you for a moment." Hermione smiled at her foster family.

Draco cleared his throat. "It seems there are unresolved feelings between everyone else and I, so I would like to say I am sorry for any harms, that I or my family have caused you in the past."

"Draco stop right this instant!" Ginny yelled. "My stupid brother may feel that way but if Hermione and Harry have accepted you, then the rest of us will as well. Do not for one moment think that something my idiot brother says has any truth in how we feel."

Hermione stared into her fiance's eyes and felt the warm feeling take over her, the one of safety and love. If Ronald Weasley tried to fuck up her wedding or relationship he would have a new thing coming for him.