This is loosely based on an idea that brittany2010 gave me, but I'll probably end up changing quite a bit. I hope you like it anyway!

Rotating POV - HPOV: Hermione DPOV: Draco LPOV: Lucius NPOV: Narcissa

This is basically just an explanation of what this story would be about, if I continue it.

R&R

HPOV

We won.

The Great Hall was filled with survivors, shocked and celebratory over having just won the War.

I almost couldn't believe it, but looking around the Great Hall, even the Malfoy's were there, huddled next to another small group of Slytherins and their parents.

"We bloody did it. You bloody did it." said Ron, slapping Harry's back, a mix of sadness at the loss of his brother and relief at it finally being over.

Finally.

"There's no way I could've done it without you lot." said Harry without a second thought.

He pulled Ginny into a kiss, his hands threading through her hair.

I couldn't help the stupid smile that spread across my face.

I may have been bruised and dirty and tired, but their love actually had a chance now. They had the opportunity to make whatever future they wanted - we all did.

"Hey, Mione?"

I turned my attention to Ron, but he said nothing, instead taking a step forward, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before leaning forward and kissing me.

The kiss was brief, a small smile on his face as he pulled back - and honestly I didn't know what to think. We'd kissed on the battlefield, but that moment had been so charged that it seemed like a lifetime ago.

Now, standing in the Great Hall surrounded by a sad sort of victory, it almost felt wrong.

But I smiled nonetheless and slid onto the bench next to him across from Harry and Ginny - just like old times.

DPOV

I had no idea why we were even here. No one wanted us to be, that was for sure.

We had eventually sided with the Order, but everyone knew - or at least speculated - that I wore the Dark Mark.

Besides, I was well aware that the only reason my father had allowed us to change sides at all was because he knew Voldemort was going to lose - and Salazar forbid he end up in Azkaban.

He'd gotten off with a rather hefty fine that the Order imposed, but it was certainly better than the Kiss.

I let my eyes wander around the Great Hall, spotting Theo and Pansy almost immediately, though they weren't who I was looking for. They quickly made their way over, parents in tow.

Pansy pulled me into a fierce hug, whispering, "I'm so glad you're alive." against my ear.

I simply nodded, scooting over so they could both sit too while I continued looking around the room.

It seemed everyone was content to ignore the pile of dead bodies that would have to be identified and cleared from the grounds sooner or later.

My eyes found Potter and his Golden Duo, in the spotlight as always, and I couldn't help the sneer on my face as Potter pulled the Weaslette into a kiss.

At least I knew that the Golden Girl was alive and - for the most part - well. Ever since her torture at the Manor, and maybe even before then, there was something in me that seemed to need validation about her.

Because I felt guilty, obviously.

I was about to look away when I noticed Weasley tuck a strand of the nest Granger called hair behind her ear.

I knew what was about to happen, and for some reason I couldn't look away. Didn't want to look away.

The ginger oaf kissed her.

And she kissed him back.

NPOV

"Oh my gods."

Lucius turned to look at me, eyebrow arched in a silent question, but all I could do was gesture to our son.

He was watching the muggleborn girl with a look in his eye that could only mean one thing.

He fancied her quite a bit.

"No. Absolutely not, Narcissa." snapped Lucius, turning his attention back to me. "I won't allow it."

I was inclined to agree, but an idea was already starting to form in my mind.

"Now, now, let'a not be so hasty. Think about the opportunities this would afford us." I murmured, "If they were together, the Malfoy name would be right as rain again. Our reputation would be better than ever - it's even a plus that she's muggleborn, if you think about it, dear."

"There's no way that girl is going to give him or our family the time of day." he said slowly, clearly intrigued by what I was saying.

"Everyone can be persuaded." I said, waving my hand as if to bat away the annoying thought, "With us on Draco's side there's no way this could go wrong."

"You honestly plan to make them fall in love with each other? I know that you're good, Cissa, but are you that good?"

"Our son is already halfway there, Lucius." I snapped, "And what my son wants, he gets."

"Especially when it's beneficial to us, yes?" he asked with a smirk.

I smiled back, nodding, "Exactly."

"You are quite the brilliant witch."

Okay, so this is the premise. If it sounds interesting enough, I'll turn it into a full length story, that's why your reviews/ likes/ follows/ whatever are important so that I know whether or not anyone wants me to continue.