Written for the Artist's Competition! Obviously, I'm no JKRowling. But I hope ya'll enjoy!


She's Got It All

She's got every quality
From A all the way to Z
It's easy to see she's the perfect girl
She's got every single thing
That makes up my wildest dreams
Sometimes I still can't quite believe she's holdin me


Hermione checked her appearance in the mirror. Tonight was the last night, because tomorrow they would be getting off the ship, and flying back to London.

Her heart raced, causing her palms to start sweating. She hated being nervous.

There was a big dance tonight, and Hermione had decided she was ready to tell Draco she loved him. It was a bit difficult at first for Hermione to realize it, but it was true. She loved being with him and being around him, and knew she didn't want it all to end.

Her stomach had turned to lead as she thought about returning to her life, never to see him again.

And that was when she knew. She realized she didn't want to lose him, and wanted to continue seeing him.

Hermione Granger was in love with Draco Malfoy.

Who would have thought?

Chuckling to herself, she looked over her appearance once more. She was wearing a small black dress and some red high heels. A string of pearls was around her neck, with matching pearl earrings. She had worn make-up, which was something she didn't normally do. To top it all off, she put a dab of perfume on.

She was ready. Now all she had to do was wait for Draco to come get her.

Draco checked his appearance over once more. Making sure his tie was on straight, he took a deep breath. Putting his room key into his pocket, he made his way down the hall to Hermione's room.

This is it.

Taking another deep breath, he raised his hand, knocking on his door. Hermione appeared a few moments later, causing Draco's breath to catch in his breath.

"You look beautiful." He murmured, taking her hand and kissing it. Hermione looked like a goddess, her curls tied back, but a few tendrils in her face. She was perfect.

Hermione blushed. "Thanks."

The two of them held hands as they made their way towards the ballroom. Hermione felt her heart flutter with every step. This felt right. Holding his hand, being with him; it was what she really wanted.

Hermione waited to the side as Draco went and grabbed two glasses of champagne. He came over, handing her the glass and giving her a kiss. She blushed.

A few hours later, Hermione found herself slightly buzzed, twirling around the room in Draco's arms. She felt safe and content, knowing at once she needed to tell him.

Abruptly, she kissed him, her arms tightening around him.

Draco, who was surprised by the kiss at first, was now kissing her back with equal passion. Hermione was soft and good, and he loved her. She was the perfect package.

Hermione pulled away, a huge grin on her face. "I love you Draco."

His eyes widened. "Really?"

She nodded. "I'm sorry it took me so long to realize it. But I love you Draco, and I want to be with you." She kissed him again. "I don't know what the future holds for us, but I want to be by your side. I want to be with you, always."

Draco grinned, pulling her to him tightly. "I want to be with you too Hermione."

She blushed, kissing him again. He pulled away, giving her a small grin. "We should head back to the room."

Hermione waggled her eyebrows, leading the way.

They followed each other to Draco's room, quickly entwining their bodies.

Draco groaned in pleasure as she bit his bottom lip. "Granger, you're keeping those heels on."

Hermione grinned, nodding. Life with Draco was fun and exciting.