Thank you reviewers! This is like the gayest shortest chapter in the world, but I am still here and writing but it has been over a month. I know what I want to say but I don't know an interesting way to say it. So this is just a stupid short chapter but it will give u something to look at.
In case you forget, Draco is driving in the car and he just sped away form the police and uh yea I think that's all that happened.
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"Shit I used magic in front of muggles." he said under his breath. The officer began to take out a notepad and more officers on where closing in on Draco's car
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At the Burrow
The Weasley family all sat down together eating dinner talking loudly. The house was warm and welcoming. In the family room a hoge-poge tree with a little bit of each of the Weasley's, including Harry, decorated the small house. Wrapping paper cluttered the hard wooden floors from the late Christmas presents that had earlier arrived. Ten small piles of homemade gifts sat cluttered together by the crackling fireplace sending colorful sprits of light around the house. They all continued chatting and occasionally bickering, over all they were having a perfect evening together.
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Hermione laid on the sofa half asleep in the living room. The only sound was coming from the television which was at a low murmur and the light from the fireplace danced across the walls. Pulling the small wool blanket up to her chin as a gust of winter air rushed into the silent house, the shadow of a tall man replaced the flickering fire on the dark walls of the house. The floorboards creaked as the tall blonde man walked over to the slender girl sleeping on the couch. His shadow covered her face and hid her eyes, the man didn't see her eyes flicker open, but he saw a smile appear on her face.
"I thought you would never come." said the girl with a raspy voice.
"I uh had a few delays." The man's mind drifted to the incident at the toll booth and all of the police and he smirked.
The girl got off of the sofa and looked up into Draco Malfoy's eyes. She ran her hands along his face as if trying to recognize him. He put his hands gently on her cheeks and pulled her into a deep kiss. They both forgot about being mad at each other at that moment. They drifted off into a different world and sat down on the sofa with their lips still locked together. Draco began to gently rub her back. His hands drifted lower and found their way to the bare skin on Hermione's smooth lower back.