Chapter 11
The smell of pancakes filled Emma's bedroom the following morning and they were drawing her to the kitchen. She entered to see it was Malfoy and he served her breakfast straight away. They were the most divine thing she had ever tasted and went to kiss him but he turned his head so she got his cheek instead. She didn't say anything and he left a little while later. He bought a ring for her and kept it for the right moment.
After Emma had cleaned up, she went out for the day, only to return to her apartment that night, which was covered in booby traps. She knocked on Malfoy's door and demanded an answer from him.
"Emma, I just wanted to get your attention and knocking on your door seemed a little unoriginal. I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?" he said, getting down on one knee and presenting her with the ring.
"I'm speechless. I-yes-of course I will marry you!" she said and he got up, slid the ring on her finger and picked her up in a huge hug. Their wedding was small but still amazing, and when they danced together for the first time as a couple, Malfoy hushed into Emma's ear, "I'm looking forward to our future together. I love you," he said and she said "I love you too," and sealed it with a kiss.