Chapter 10

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Harry, Ron and Hermione stood in the great hall. All their classmates gathered, saying their goodbyes. The trio kept close, looking around the large room, their eyes scanning the head table.

The last week had been emotional. This was not just a goodbye to seven years of schooling together. It had been seven years of keeping each other alive, battling trolls, bullies, two faced professors, snakes and spiders. The rising of the dark lord, being out on their own, defeating him. They were it for each other, family. Their trials and accomplishments tying them together forever, despite the whole school taking part in the finale battle. No one else will ever been able to understand what they endured.

Hermione sniffled, "I don't know why I'm crying. It's not like I won't be see you both at work next month."

The boys hugged her tight, squishing her between them. Their eyes starting to water as well.

"Well I'm really the odd one out aren't I?" Ron teased. "You and Harry with be shaking up together, leaving me with my mom."

Harry laughed. "I invited you as well Ron."

"They still need me, especially with Ginny gone to training camp this summer. Come fall i'll be joining you, though I guess it won't just be us three, will it?"

"I offered a room to Malfoy as well, while he declined, I'm sure we'll still be seeing him often."

Hermione blushed. "The Malfoy's are building a new property. He wants to help his parents get settled. I don't plan on us living together until we are married."

Ron snorted, "Oh please, he can hardly keep away from you. I bet he'll have moved himself into Grimwalds place by next weekend."

"I wager he won't even last the week."

Hermione pushed the two boys off of her, both of them laughing. While they would never truly be friends with Draco, the boys seemed to come to an understanding. They were all going to be in her life, and they could not spend that time fighting.

It was tough for them at first, Hermione knew that. The fact that they were trying was good enough for her. Theodore Nott had seemed to blend into the group of friends as well. He got closer to Luna during their finale year. Hermione quite liked him, he was funny and unnaturally happy considering his father having received the kiss last spring. Hermione did not know his family circumstance, but she heard his father was more cruel than Lucious Malfoy.

The crowd started to thin as everyone headed toward the boats. They were departing school the same way they arrived.

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The boys had been right, Draco had moved into Grimwalds place soon after their departure from Hogwarts. While he went back and forth from his parents to her, Draco fell into bed beside Hermione every night.

His parents new manor took two weeks to build, as soon as the last window was put into place Draco officially moved into with her and Harry.

Hermione flipped her hair to the left so she could see Draco over her shoulder. They placed a permeant silencing charm on her room the first night he stayed over. Draco was pounding into her from behind, their skin slapping together loudly.

He had re proposed to her only hours before. The first time he proposed to her was special, but it had not been as grand as he had wanted. They have been tangled in their sheets ever since.

"Say it again."

"Yes." She moaned, gasping for breath.

Draco growled, looking up toward where Hermione had her left hand fisted in their pillows. The Malfoy jewels rested perfectly on her finger.

The size of the jews on her ring were all lot smaller than they orginally were. Draco knew Hermione would be opposed to walking around with anything too flashy. So he had the elves break up the jewel, crafting it into earrings, a braclette, necklace, and of course her ring. Draco also liked the idea of his claim being shown all over her body.

Draco pulled his cock from her warmth, flipping Hermione onto her back and sliding off the bed to his knees. A strong grip on both her thighs, Draco pulled her down the bed to him. Mouth descending on her pussy.

Hermione arched, pressing her ass into the bed, offering herself up to him. Draco moaned at her taste, she was near fucking perfect. As soon as they bonded themselves together and she was legally his wife, there would be no stopping them.

Draco looked up the soft curve of her body, Hermione's hands cupped her tits. Her fingers twisting, plucking, played with her pink nipples. Her mouth open, gasping for breath, her eyes fluttering closed.

Soft noises escaped from between her lips, driving Draco mad. Other girls had been loud, obnoxiously so, but not his girl. Her soft whimpers, drawn out moans and gasps as he pleasured her, made his chest tighten.

His upbringing seemed onlyto tear him apart, forced him into being the worst version of himself. This girl, his girl was made just for him, to make him whole and put him back together.

He could not wait till she was his wife. Draco knew Hermione was just starting her career, but he wondered how soon it would be until Hermione allowed him to fuck a child into her.

The though of one day, looking up from between her thighs, and seeing her swollen belly. Full of his child, if he had been standing the image would have brought him to his knees.

Just two years ago he was sitting at the Slytherin table, watching Hermione from afar. The pull to claim her intensified with each passing day. He had denied himself years of happiness with her. He still hated himself for waisting so much time, now he was determined to make up for it.

Hermione's legs shook in his hands, "Draco! Please!"

"Cum." He sucked on her clit hard. "Cum Hermione." His fingers slid inside her, she bowed off the bed. "That's it, cum!"

She did, her body tensed and she cried out, nonsense falling from her lips.

Draco climbed over her, pushing his cock inside her quaking body. "Good girl."

Hermione whimpered, reaching for him. Draco lowered himself, so his chest was pressed against hers. He rocked his hips at a steady pace.

"You feeling good?" He asked her.

Hermione's eyes were still squeezed shut, but she nodded franticly in response.

Draco chuckled, dropping his head to her shoulder. Closing his eyes, lips kissing at her shoulder.

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Their wedding day was two years later, much to Draco's annoyance.

He wanted to marry Hermione the day they graduated, he had been hurt when Hermione did not feel the same. He knew muggles usually got married much later in life, he tried to understand that. Despite wanting her bound to him, now.

Hermione reassured him time and time again that she loved him, but she needed to do this for herself. It was later he found out she had pushed off the wedding for more than just one reason. She wanted her parents to be in attendance, Hermione had tried tirelessly to find a way to restore their memories with no luck.

Draco held her while she cried, Harry and Ron tried to comfort her the best they could, but she was in pain. Grieving for her parents, who had no idea they had a daughter who loved them.

Their wedding was beautiful, how could it not be, Hermione planned out every moment of it. Draco knew his mother wanted to help with the planning, he asked her to stay back and not force her way into the planning.

Draco was shocked and elated when his mother had called him, she cried threw her explanation. Telling him how Hermione had reached out, asking for her help planning the wedding. To this day, Draco was not sure if Hermione really wanted his mothers help, or if she had included her to make him happy.

Harry and Ron gave Hermione away that day, all three of them had tears in their eyes. There were there, side by side, like they always would be.

Hermione and Draco had made love on their wedding night, without a conception charm.

Draco had peeled Hermione's dusty white dress from her body, draping it over a nearby chair. They were currently in Rome, at one of the wizarding hotels there. It was the one place Draco had never been and a place Hermione always wanted to explore. Making it the perfect place for them to start their new lives together.

Draco walked back to his bride, pulling her body into his by her hips. They kissed slowly for a couple minutes holding each other. Hermione shifted nervously in his embrace.

"What?"

"I was thinking tonight- " Hermione felt nervous, she was not sure why, Draco had expressed his excitement of them having children together. "We shouldn't use the charm tonight, or any other night."

Draco's eyes studied hers, unsure he heard her right. His heart hammered in his chest, not wanting to get his hopes up.

"You don't want to use the contraceptive charm?" Hermione shook his head.

She took his hands in hers, sliding it down onto her flat stomach. "I want to have a baby with you."

A smiled took over Draco's face, he pulled her into a hug. Kissing her temple. "You're perfect."

"I love you."

"I love you."