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Chapter 5
The morning sunlight shone on a young witch's face. She woke up suddenly, finding herself in a luxurious bed. It was four-postered, king sized. With two pillows covered with silk cloth. The blanket was very elegant as well, fluffy, very comfortable. The witch suddenly remembered that what happened the previous night…
Flashback
Grandma leaded Hermione and Draco up one of the four wooden stairs. After a while of walking in a very beautiful hallway, they arrived at two doors. Grandma opened one on the left, revealing a large bedroom. A four-postered bed stands by one of the walls. In front of it, a white vanity stands elegantly, with a soft cushioned armchair. Beside the same wall, there was two large closet rooms. Of course, the house-elves had organized all Hermione and Draco's clothes into the closet. On another wall, there was a clear crystal door. Hermoine subconciously opened it, revealing a very beautiful balcony. The moonlight shines straight on to the two chairs, on the both side of the balcony. Back inside, there was a large maple wood desk, very clean. On the desk, there was a quill holder, a wandlight, and a bookcase. Beside the table, there was a large bookshelf, again, filled with books. Finally a cotton white couch standed near the bed, with some tan couch pillow, looking extremely comfortable.
Then, Grandma lead the couple out the door, opened the one they hadn't, revealing an elegant bathroom. There was a large bathtub near the end, a toilet and a sink on the opposite side of it. After Grandma explained and left the couple alone, a dissension started again.
"Malfoy, I-" Hermione started but soon interrupted by Draco.
"Wait," Draco started, smirking maliciously, "You are a Malfoy too now."
"Whatever," Hermione continued, "I really don't want to sleep with you, and I happen to be a lady, so you will be sleeping on the couch."
"Whatever," Draco changed into his pajama as Hermione turned over, "Honey." He added, try to look as loving as he could muster. Then Hermione changed into her pajamas and went to sleep.
End Of Flashback
Hermione opened her eyes, Draco nowhere to be seen. She left the room with some clothes and walked into the bathroom, where he found Draco, searching for something.
"What are you searching for, Malfoy?" Hermione asked, not interested.
"Call me Draco from now on, since I'm your husband. And I'm searching for hair gel." Hermione was very startled by the saying, practicing saying "Draco" under her breath, "Don't just stand there, help me find one."
"Oh, sorry. You don't need one, you look better without it." Hermione stated, not knowing what she is saying. Draco cocked his head at her, soon his face went bright pink. "Now, would you excuse me, Mal-Draco, I need to get a shower." Soon after Draco walked out, Hermione started bathing. She threw some clothes on herself and walked down to the lobby, where she found Draco writing something. Hermione just ignored him, and walked into the dining hall.
Dear GoldenCub:
Hi! It's me, Silver. I'm really hating my life this instance. While everything is fine, my god just shot me a golden arrow. I have to marry someone I don't love, I really liked to have a marriage, but now that soon. I also have someone I love, but she doesn't even know. I'm really hoping that you can understand me, continuing to be my only friend. Your Loyal Silver
After eating the delicious breakfast, Hermione decided to write a letter to silver.
Dear Silver:
My life is like a page of paper, got covered by bright colors but soon got erased. You probably wouldn't be interested in what I'm saying right now, but please listen. Last time, I told you that I'm on my plane, now I am forced to marry someone who is cruel to me. He had tortured me for the past few years, I never get to know him and he never got to know me. Even though we did, we would never be together, my love is not him, but he doesn't even know. Understand is golden. Your Sincerely GoldenCub
Chapter 5
The morning sunlight shone on a young witch's face. She woke up suddenly, finding herself in a luxurious bed. It was four-postered, king sized. With two pillows covered with silk cloth. The blanket was very elegant as well, fluffy, very comfortable. The witch suddenly remembered that what happened the previous night…
Flashback
Grandma leaded Hermione and Draco up one of the four wooden stairs. After a while of walking in a very beautiful hallway, they arrived at two doors. Grandma opened one on the left, revealing a large bedroom. A four-postered bed stands by one of the walls. In front of it, a white vanity stands elegantly, with a soft cushioned armchair. Beside the same wall, there was two large closet rooms. Of course, the house-elves had organized all Hermione and Draco's clothes into the closet. On another wall, there was a clear crystal door. Hermoine subconciously opened it, revealing a very beautiful balcony. The moonlight shines straight on to the two chairs, on the both side of the balcony. Back inside, there was a large maple wood desk, very clean. On the desk, there was a quill holder, a wandlight, and a bookcase. Beside the table, there was a large bookshelf, again, filled with books. Finally a cotton white couch standed near the bed, with some tan couch pillow, looking extremely comfortable.
Then, Grandma lead the couple out the door, opened the one they hadn't, revealing an elegant bathroom. There was a large bathtub near the end, a toilet and a sink on the opposite side of it. After Grandma explained and left the couple alone, a dissension started again.
"Malfoy, I-" Hermione started but soon interrupted by Draco.
"Wait," Draco started, smirking maliciously, "You are a Malfoy too now."
"Whatever," Hermione continued, "I really don't want to sleep with you, and I happen to be a lady, so you will be sleeping on the couch."
"Whatever," Draco changed into his pajama as Hermione turned over, "Honey." He added, try to look as loving as he could muster. Then Hermione changed into her pajamas and went to sleep.
End Of Flashback
Hermione opened her eyes, Draco nowhere to be seen. She left the room with some clothes and walked into the bathroom, where he found Draco, searching for something.
"What are you searching for, Malfoy?" Hermione asked, not interested.
"Call me Draco from now on, since I'm your husband. And I'm searching for hair gel." Hermione was very startled by the saying, practicing saying "Draco" under her breath, "Don't just stand there, help me find one."
"Oh, sorry. You don't need one, you look better without it." Hermione stated, not knowing what she is saying. Draco cocked his head at her, soon his face went bright pink. "Now, would you excuse me, Mal-Draco, I need to get a shower." Soon after Draco walked out, Hermione started bathing. She threw some clothes on herself and walked down to the lobby, where she found Draco writing something. Hermione just ignored him, and walked into the dining hall.
Dear GoldenCub:
Hi! It's me, Silver. I'm really hating my life this instance. While everything is fine, my god just shot me a golden arrow. I have to marry someone I don't love, I really liked to have a marriage, but now that soon. I also have someone I love, but she doesn't even know. I'm really hoping that you can understand me, continuing to be my only friend. Your Loyal Silver
After eating the delicious breakfast, Hermione decided to write a letter to silver.
Dear Silver:
My life is like a page of paper, got covered by bright colors but soon got erased. You probably wouldn't be interested in what I'm saying right now, but please listen. Last time, I told you that I'm on my plane, now I am forced to marry someone who is cruel to me. He had tortured me for the past few years, I never get to know him and he never got to know me. Even though we did, we would never be together, my love is not him, but he doesn't even know. Understand is golden. Your Sincerely GoldenCub