A/N: I've just started writing this chapter after posting chapter 12. I don't want to keep you guys waiting anymore. Thank you for the amazing views and reviews. Thank you for those who followed my fic and also marked it as your favorite. Thank you for those who gave their review. Shout to PandaFatty for always giving her review, which makes me smile by the way. To MySweetSolace, thank you too. I hope I'm making the jealous Draco right. I hope I would receive more comments so I would know what you guys think. Thank you. Oh I read my fic from the beginning and saw all the errors I made. Sorry about that. I honestly need a beta reader.

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Chapter 13

It was a lovely morning and Draco felt great. He had just added new plans to get Hermione back and it was the perfect day to do one of them, maybe two or three… come what may.

He stood and got ready. He was about to leave when Maggie the elf announced that he had a visitor waiting in the living room. He groaned. Who could it be? He cannot cancel all his plans today nor could he be late.

He darted towards his living room and was surprised to see who it was.

Guess there would be some slight changes with his plans.

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Draco knocked on Hermione's door and waited. He was few minutes behind from the schedule he had set for the day. The door opened and he was greeted by Ginny. Does the weaslette live here?

"Malfoy. Come in. Hermione would be out in a while."

Draco smirked and entered their flat.

Ginny motioned him to sit down. "Wait there, I'll call her."

Draco sat patiently on the small couch. He scanned around the small living room. The walls were painted gray with white borders. There were small frames with pictures of Hermione and her dearest friends hanging on the wall. On top of the fireplace were more pictures of Hermione and Ginny in Paris. Other pictures were of her parents and also the Weasley's.

Their flat was really neat and organized. They have two medium sized windows giving light to the room with white curtains. He looked to the side and saw a single white tulip on a delicate vase. It was beside a small modern style lamp which was on top of a mahogany table. There were boxes with file numbers placed neatly on the floor. Those might be the pictures of their clients. He thought.

He heard footsteps coming down from the stairs. When he turned his head, his jaw dropped. Hermione was wearing white shorts, showing her long and fine legs, and a dark blue tank top. Her hair was in a high messy bun.

"Hi Draco. What brings you here?"

Draco stood and smirked, never taking his eyes off Hermione. "I want to invite you to play quidditch with me and my friends."

Hermione snorted. That was new. No one ever invited her to play quidditch. She was scared of heights. Doesn't Draco know that? Then she remembered the word Amnesia. "Uhh, I don't play. I'm sorry."

Draco tisked. "Is that so? So could you explain to me how you've actually scored 150 points in catching… my heart?"

Ginny laughed out loud. "Oh Merlin. Why?"

Hermione chuckled. "Really, Malfoy. Stop with all those pick up lines." He should stop joking around and tell those lines to his girl instead.

Ginny smirked. "Yes, please do us a favor and stop with all those lines."

Draco pretended to look hurt. "Okay. I'll stop it. But one last thing…Hermione, I would be the chaser of your heart even if there are beaters around who keeps me away from you as long as you get to be the keeper of my heart."

Ginny rolled her eyes. "Okay, I'll pack my things now."

Hermione laughed and playfully hit him in the arm. "Stop it, Draco. It's kinda lame now. Seriously."

He grinned. "I know. But for the record, I made the last one up."

She nodded. "Oh I know you did."

Ginny came back with a broom on her right hand and a big sports bag on her left. "I'm going to play quidditch with you Malfoy. Hermione here, is scared of heights."

Hermione thanked Ginny for saving her back. "Yeah. I could just watch and take photos of your game."

Draco frowned but then glanced at Hermione. "That's okay. Besides, I need an inspiration for the game."

Ginny held her hands up. "If you guys are over with those cheesy lines, just call me. I'll be staying in the kitchen."

When they were both left alone in the room, Hermione sat down on the loveseat. Draco sat beside her. "I'm sorry about Gin."

He shrugged. "It's okay. I understand that Potter doesn't say those things to her."

She scrunched her face. "I can't imagine Harry saying those things either."

"Are you ready for this day?" Draco sounds excited.

Hermione grinned. "Why? What are you planning today?"

Draco smiled. "You'll see."

They heard a knock on the door. Hermione stood "Excuse me." Draco nodded and secretly checked something on his pocket. He can't wait to give it to her later.

Hermione opened the door. "Andrew?"

Draco froze. He placed his surprise gift for Hermione back on his pocket. He turned and saw Andrew hugging Hermione again. What is it with Andrew and hugs?

To his satisfaction she pulled away. "What are you doing here?"

Andrew shrugged. "I want to ask you personally about this event that I have in 3 weeks. I was hoping if you could be our official photographer? I could tell you the details over at lunch."

Hermione bit her lip. "I'm sorry I can't go today. You see, I have a visitor right now."

Andrew glanced to the side. He saw a furious Draco standing a few steps away from them. "Oh. Draco. I didn't notice you there."

"I figured." He replied coldly.

Ginny went out of the kitchen and noticed that there were already three people in the room. She saw who the new visitor was and she beamed at Andrew. "Andrew." She darted towards Andrew and gave him a quick hug. "What are you doing here?"

Andrew looked at Draco then to Hermione. "Uh… I was hoping to have lunch with Hermione to talk about this event in three weeks but I guess we could just reschedule."

He was about to leave when Ginny thought of a brilliant idea. "Why don't you come with us? Hermione would just watch anyway. You can talk about it after the game."

Draco scoffed in disbelief and glared at the weaslette, Hermione gave him an apologetic smile.

"What game?" Andrew asked.

"Quidditch. I know you play quidditch." Ginny grinned.

"Sure. That is, if it's okay with Hermione and Draco." He looked again at the two.

Hermione don't know what to say. She can't just turn Draco down. He seemed very excited and determined about his plans for the day. And she knew that bringing Andrew around would just piss him off.

She can't just let Andrew leave either, he went all the way to her place and though it was just to talk about business, she did miss his companionship. He was always there for her even through her darkest times and helped her to start all over again. It's time to return the favor.

"S-sure." Hermione mumbled.

Draco immediately glanced at her. He can't believe she agreed to bring Andrew along. He sighed and waved a hand. "Yeah. Sure."

Ginny clapped her hands and took her things in the kitchen.

"Where are we going to play?" Andrew asked Draco.

"My mansion in Greece. The one were my mother held the St. Mungos fund raising event." Draco replied in a very cold tone that Hermione shivered.

"Great. I'll tell Gerard to send my things over there."

Draco just nodded.

Hermione bit her lip, nervously watching the tension between the two.

"Let's go guys." Ginny announced.

This is going to be a long day. Hermione thought.

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They apparated their way to the airport. There were men in crisp black suits and dark glasses. In the middle was a huge private plane.

Andrew whistled. "This is the new plane Draco?"

"Yes it is. So far, it is the fastest plane in the world." Draco looked smug.

Andrew was impressed. "Wait till you see the plane I personally designed."

"You designed your own plane?" Hermione gasped.

Andrew nodded.

Hermione mouthed the word 'wow'. Ginny, on the other hand, was enjoying the scene.

Draco waved a hand. "Of course he asked some engineers. You can't just design a plane and have it built."

Andrew shrugged. "Well, maybe I did ask some professionals."

Draco leaned closer to Hermione's ear. "I told ya."

Hermione just shook her head slightly. She's currently in the middle of two kids boasting about their toys.

"Let's go, shall we?" Draco held his hand out and offered it to Hermione. She smiled and took it.

Andrew and Ginny trailed behind.

They were greeted by a blonde stewardess. Hermione sat across Draco's while Ginny and Andrew sat on the other side. The plane started to move and fly in the air.

"It's been a long time since we've played quidditch together." Andrew said trying to start a conversation.

Draco snorted. "Yes it has."

"Who wins?" Ginny teased.

Andrew glanced at Ginny, then at Draco then lastly at Hermione. "He does. He always does."

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They landed at exactly eleven in the morning. They drove their way to Draco's mansion. It was a silent road trip though. Andrew and Draco were in the front seat while Ginny and Hermione sat on the back. Draco drove the car.

Hermione loved the scenery outside. It's been a while since she had been out of the country. With her work as a photographer, she does go to places but never really enjoyed it. She would either take pictures of models, families and the likes but never really just to enjoy herself. Take pictures that she wants.

She suddenly felt butterflies in her stomach. She has no idea what would happen today.

They safely reached the mansion. Draco took out his wand and magically brought their things inside. The great double mahogany doors opened and they were greeted by an old lady. She may look like she's in her forty's. "Sir Draco, I see Sir Andrew is here as well."

"Hi Sara." Draco smirked.

"Hi." Andrew smiled.

She craned her neck and saw the lovely ladies behind them. "Is this Miss Hermione?"

Draco gasped. He had forgotten to tell Sara that Hermione had amnesia. "Yes, Sara. I've just told you all the names of my guests. And – Hey! You guessed correctly."

"Hi. It's nice to meet you." Hermione smiled. She extended her hand. She wanted to hug Sara but she refrained from doing so. Draco brought her here before when they were together. Sara was like a mother to her. She's very kind and loving and attended to her every need.

Sara looked confused but shook her extended arm.

Ginny knew how confused the old lady was so she held out her hand. "I'm Ginny."

Sara shook Ginny's hand but never taking her eyes off Hermione. She opened the door wider to let them in.

"Make yourselves at home." Draco announced.

He then took Sara's arm and talked to her in a soft voice. Sara gasped and glanced quickly at Hermione. She nodded and went to the kitchen.

Hermione looked around. The place was still the same just the way she remembered it. There was the sofa in front of the fireplace in which they would cuddle all night. She blushed at that memory.

"Let's go to the garden shall we?" Draco waved his hand to show the way. Andrew and Gin went their way first while Draco and Hermione followed. "I have a surprise for you waiting in the garden." Draco whispered.

Hermione smiled. "Okay."

Draco glanced at her; he could see her excitement showing. They reached the huge glass French doors and when Ginny opened it, they saw all their friends. Ron, Lavander, Luna, Neville, Dean, Padma, Parvati, Katie, Fred, George, Theo, Blaise, Pansy, Marcus, Crabbe, Goyle, and Tracy.

"Surprise!" They all cheered.

Ginny ran to their friends while Andrew greeted the others.

Hermione faced at Draco and she gave him a brief hug. "Thank you." She whispered.

"There's another surprise." He said as he slightly pushed away from her.

A man came from the corner. Ginny gasped. Hermione craned her neck and her eyes grew wide.

"Harry?" She whispered.

Ginny darted towards Harry and pulled him into an embrace. She gave him a quick kiss and smiled.

Harry smiled back and faced Hermione. "Hi Hermione."

Draco stepped aside. Harry gave him a short nod. "Thanks Malfoy."

Draco nodded. Potter came to him this morning to ask him for help. At first, he thought it was all a dream. Why the hell would Harry Potter ask help from him? He told about their fight with Hermione and how sorry he was. He needed to do something to make it up for her and the only way to see her is through Draco. He even told Draco that he would accept their relationship for now, but he had to prove not only to Hermione but to everyone that he won't hurt her again…the usual Potter lecture.

Well, it's all for Hermione and Draco knew Hermione misses her best friend. He would do anything to make her happy even if it is to help the boy who lived.

Hermione's eyes filled up with tears. Harry sighed. "I'm sorry –" He wasn't able to finish his sentence because Hermione hugged him.

"It's okay Harry. I understand. I'm sorry too."

Harry held her tighter. "I'm always here for you. Always remember that."

Hermione nodded and pulled away. Draco gave her his handkerchief. She wiped her tears and blew her nose. She gave it back to Draco. Draco only chuckled and placed it back on his pocket.

"Now that everyone is okay…shall we start the game first or eat lunch?" Draco asked.

"Eat!" Crabbe and Goyle yelled.

Draco rolled his eyes. "Very well then." He snapped his fingers and all the food magically appeared on a long table.

Harry gave one last smile at Hermione and went back to Ginny. Hermione faced Draco and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thank you."

Draco touched the side of his cheek. "I might as well give you lots of surprises if that's how you thank me."

Hermione playfully hit him in the arm until Andrew came. "Let's go eat?"

Draco clenched his fist. How dare could he interrupt them. He'll teach that Andrew a lesson later during the game.

Hermione nodded. "Sure. Draco, join us?"

Draco followed them. They sat across Ginny and Harry. Hermione was in the middle between Andrew and Draco. Draco then started to put food on Hermione's plate.

"Oh, Hermione doesn't eat that." Andrew said.

"I'm sure she does." Draco smirked. He remembered it was Hermione's favorite before.

"No. She doesn't eat the meatballs in the spaghetti. Just the sauce." Andrew insisted.

"She loves meatballs." Draco said through clenched teeth.

Harry was watching them both while Ginny was stifling a laugh.

Hermione placed her hand on the side to stop them both. "Enough. I could put my own food."

Andrew shrugged and placed food on his plate. Draco was whispering incoherent words while putting his own choice of food on his plate.

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After the meal, everyone gathered to the huge field to start the quidditch game. The rest who aren't playing sat on the high seat on the side.

All the players got ready for the game. Draco went to where Hermione sat. He brought her a basket. "Here are some snacks and drinks. You could share them if you want. Don't go to the edge because you might fall. If you need to go to the loo there is a restroom below."

Hermione placed a hand on his shoulder. "I'll be fine. All our friends are here. You should take good care of yourself."

Draco smirked. "Okay. Just call me if you need anything. I'll end the game if I have to. If you feel tired you could go ahead in your room. Sara would accompany you."

Hermione smiled. "Okay, okay. How about you? Do you have any requests?"

Draco looked to where Andrew was, who's currently waving at Hermione and she waved back, and then back at Hermione. "Please don't fall in love with someone else."

He stood and sat on his broom and flew away.

A/N: I hope no errors this time. And if there still is, I'm sorry. I'll try to update soon. Please review. Thank you.