DRACO'S POV

I stepped out the fire place to find myself in a far too familiar dark damp room with a familiar face looking straight at me, "Draco dear! Welcome home." her arms wrapped around me and pulled me out of the fire place. I had left before Hermione so that she could say a proper goodbye to her family and I could say hello to mine.

"Hello mother." I dropped my trunk on the floor as I returned her hug.

"Oh I've missed you dear... where is this lovely lady you've been telling me all about?"

"I left before her, didn't want to get in the way of their goodbyes and well I wanted to see you before she got here..." I looked down at the floor knowing the answer to the question I was about to ask. "Is he here?"

"No dear, he left about 2 days ago... he said that he'd be back tomorrow and so far he's been pretty good at coming back." As she finished her sentence the fire place behind me roared with green flames. I turned around to watch Hermione step out of the fire place but then I noticed she'd gotten changed from her hoodie and leggings as she said they were called in the muggle world. She was wearing a tight navy-blue dress which finished just before her knees, it was slightly V-necked at the top and had a white waist band. She'd also styled her hair into a tight ballerina's bun on the top of her head with two small lose strands dangling down at the front, she tucked one of the lose strands behind her ear and walked out of the fire place. She placed her trunk next to mine and stood next to me smiling widely at my mother.

"Lovely to meet you... again Mrs Malfoy." She held out her hand, my mother took it and shook her hand; she then turned to me.

"Draco, you didn't tell me your girlfriend was Miss Granger." She shot me a dark look and then turned back to Hermione. "I'm afraid to say that Draco's father had to leave a few days ago on a business trip but he should be back tomorrow."

"It's fine, we gave you short notice." Hermione smiled lightly at her and shuffled uncomfortably, looking down at her covered arm.

"Why don't you come with me I'll show you your rooms."

"Mother..." I walked over to our trunks and picked them up.

"Yes Draco dear?" I turned back to see her stood with her arms crossed with an eyebrow raised at me.

"Hermione will be staying in my room... with me." I walked towards the door and stopped in the door way turning back around, "Come on babe I'll show you the way, we'll see you at dinner mother. Still seven?"


HERMIONE'S POV

We walked out of the room and out into a grand entrance hall lined with Malfoy family portraits dating from centuries ago, we walked up to a grand two-sided staircase like the ones in the movies where they walk down in the pretty dresses. Once we'd reached the top of the stairs, he led me along a dark wide corridor to a large black door. He placed one of the trunks on the floor and pulled out his wand from his pocket, he tapped it on the door knob and opened the door slightly. He picked the trunk back up and walked through the door, I followed him quickly. His room was large; bigger than the room they'd just left his mother in. On the right side of the room there were double glass doors which led out to a balcony, on the other side of the double glass doors was a small round white metal table with two seats opposite each other. Leaning against the wall, overlooking the countryside that lay beyond the manor, was a small outdoor sofa and a glass topped coffee table.

The room itself was painted black and had a thick gold strip running through the middle of the wall; there was a desk on the same wall as the double glass doors and across the wall from the desk to the door she'd just walked through a collection on broomsticks which hung from the wall and in the corner a large black box with MALFOY engraved in gold on the top. "What's that?" I pointed towards the box.

"Oh it's Quidditch stuff." I nodded in response and continued to look around the room on the wall opposite me was a large black four post bed like the ones at school with silk gold sheets and two small bedside tables which matched the desk, chest of draws and wardrobe which sat on the left side of the room. Next to the draws lay another door and next to that sat a small seating area composed of a sofa, two chairs and a small coffee table. I slowly wondered over to the other door and turned the door knob- pushing lightly; the room was of course a bathroom. Behind the door was a large bath, the wall opposite the door had a sink and next to that on the next wall was a toilet and shower.

"Wow- Draco your room is lovely." I walked out of the bathroom and towards him on the bed.

"Glad you think so, I'm really sorry for ruining your Christmas babe." His gaze fell to the floor and his head fell, I placed my legs either side of his wrapping my arms around his neck and sat on his lap.

"Why would you think you ruined it?" I placed one of my hands on his chin and lifted it up so that he was looking at me, yet his gaze stayed on the floor.

"Well you had to leave your family early and just because Weasley can't get over you."

"Draco, I'm glad we got to spend Christmas together. And yeah Ron's being an arse but I love you it's over between me and him because we have something so much better and yeah I'm gonna miss Molly and Harry but I'll see them another time. Right now I want to be where ever you are."

"You're so cheesy!" He placed his hands on my waist as he smiled up at me.

"But you still love me."

"Yeah I do." I leaned down and kissed him passionately as he tightening his grip around my hips, he shuffled backwards and then fell back onto the bed. I pulled my legs up so that I was kneeling on top of him, his hands moving up and down my body sending bolts of lighting with every touch.


Hey guys! Just a note- if you wanna see my sort of floor plan of Draco's room I'll post a photo on my insta account which is Dramiones_lovexo

It will be posted at the same time as this chapter- see you guys next time!