DISCLAIMER: WE DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY-EVEN DRACO MALFOY (GOSH DARNIT!)

EPILOUGE:

A screaming 3 year old ran playfully around the house and into his daddy's outstretched arms. The father picked the child up and swooped him around like an airplane.

"More daddy! More!"

"I'm going as fast as I can sweetie!" the tired dad yelled.

"Draco! Bianca! What are you two doing down there?" Hermione yelled from upstairs. Hermione was putting on a silk robe as she called out. It was she and Draco's 5th anniversary. Draco had proposed to Hermione as soon as she had gotten better from her beatings.

"It's okay, Mommy! Me and daddy are playing airplane!"

Hermione laughed at this. Draco was such a good father to their child. He was nothing at all like Lucius. Speaking of Lucius, Voldermort had killed him after he had let Hermione get away.

"Draco? Shouldn't you come get ready now, our reservations are at 7:30 and its already 7!" Hermione yelled though all the giggling of Bianca.

"Wow! It's 7 already?" Draco asked, double-checking his watch. He turned to Bianca, "Honey, why don't you go pick out a movie that you can watch when Ashley gets here."

"Ashley's coming! Ashley's babysitting me tonight!" the excited toddler screamed as she ran to go look at her gigantic collection of Barney videos.

Draco ran up the stairs and surprised his wife by snaking his hands around her waist as she was putting on her diamond earrings, a previous anniversary present.

"Oh, Draco," Hermione sighed as Draco began to kiss her, "I love you so much!"

"I love you too, Hermione."

"I found it! I found it!" Bianca yelled breathlessly as she ran into her parents' room, clutching a video.

Hermione and Draco broke apart, and Hermione went over to her daughter, "This looks like a good one," Hermione said as she picked her daughter up and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"You look really pretty mommy," Bianca said.

"I agree," Draco said, admiring his wife and thanking the gods for giving him such a wonderful wife-soul mate-companion.

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*At dinner*

"Can you believe we've been married for five years already?" Hermione asked as she sat down at their table. They had gone to a very fancy (and very expensive (but you have to remember, a Malfoy could afford the best) restaurant to celebrate.

"I know. I still can't believe I'm married to you," Draco said holding Hermione's hands from across the table.

Hermione's eyes narrowed at that remark.

Draco continued, "I have got to be the luckiest guy alive!"

Hermione smiled and leaned across the table to kiss Draco.

"And can you believe we used to absolutely hate each other?" Hermione asked when their kiss broke apart.

"No, I really can't. I guess we never gave each other a chance," Draco said.

"I really have to thank Albus sometime. If he wouldn't have put us as head boy and girl, then well, we wouldn't be married right now."

"I know, love."

The waiter came and brought a bottle of wine out for the Malfoy's. "Here you are. Our most prized wine from the best vineyards in France." The waiter poured two glasses for Hermione and Draco.

Draco raised his wine glass, proposing a toast.

"To us. May we live the rest of our life's together full of love and happiness," Hermione and Draco said as the leaned towards each other for a kiss that meant so much.

THE END

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A/N: Well, that's it folks. We want to thank all of our reviewers for your endless support and ideas. You guys have been absolutely fabulous with all of your encouragement to write more. This was our first fanfic and you guys helped us so much with all your comments. I want to thank you all individually, but that would take forever, so you all know who you are! As of right now, we don't think we are going to be writing another fanfic anytime soon, but who knows… maybe next summer. Thanks million more agains!

Much Love,

C&J

(Catie and Jenn)