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They went in and Draco got them warm butterbeers. They danced all night, when another guy tried to dance with Hermione and Draco over heard him tell her that she was really pretty Draco walked over and said loudly, "I love you to death." The guy walked away fuming.

"Thanks again. I had a lot of fun." Said Hermione, as they walked in the front door.

"I'm glad. So, do who's parents do we visit first?" asked Draco.

"How about yours. Then later in the week we can visit my parents." Hermione stated, taking off her gloves and shoes.

Draco nodded and took Hermione in his arms again. He leaned down slowly and kissed her softly.

"I love you." Draco whispered into her ear.

"I love you too." Hermione said back, kissing his cheek and backing up.

She smiled at him and walked up the stairs to her room. She changed her clothes and got into bed, praying to Merlin that this wasn't a dream.

(THE NEXT MORNING)

The smell of pancakes filled the air and floated up to Hermione's room. She rolled over in her bed and felt something around her neck. It was the locket that Draco had given the night before, so it wasn't a dream. He really did love her and they really went to a ball. She ran down stairs to find him. Draco was in the kitchen trying to make breakfast.

"Good morning. I really hope that you like pancakes, beacon, eggs, and toast? I tried making a tart but it didn't work out that well." Draco said, trying to make toast.

"Here, let me help you." Said Hermione, walking over and tapping the bread with her wand and it was suddenly toasted.

Draco went to set the table while Hermione continued to cook. It was done in no time all thanks to her trusty wand.

"Thanks. But I did manage to make fresh orange juice, accio." Said Draco and a pitcher came floating towards him.

Hermione smiled at him and began to eat. When they finished Hermione rushed up the steps to take a shower and get dressed. She had to make a good impression today. She quickly got dressed and rushed to do her make-up and hair.

"Hermione, are you alright? You're doing a lot of rushing. If this is about my parents, don't worry about it. I'm sure that my mum will like you." Draco said through the door.

"I sure hope that you're right." Hermione answered back.

3 hours later

"Ok, are you ready? Just be like you always are and don't let my father make you feel different, because you're not. You're just as much a witch as my mother is. "Said Draco, looking at her square in the eye.

Hermione nodded and took a deep breath. They walked up to the front door with fingers laced. A stout looking maid opened the door; she looked as though she hadn't had her cup of coffee that morning.

"Master Draco! What a wonderful thing to see you! What brings you here?" asked Emma.

They walked in and stood at the door still.

"We've come to see my parents. I have some rather good news that I hope they're happy about." Said Draco, looking towards Hermione with loving eyes.

"Yes sir. They're in the second floor tea parlor." Said Emma pointing up the steps.

Draco smiled as they walked up.

"What? Why are you so happy?" asked Hermione, still trying to get her breath from being so nervous.

"Well they only go in this parlor when they're happy about something because everything in there is a light color and the sun shines through. Just wait and see." Said Draco opening up the door.

The room was white, peach and cream. It looked really cheerful and the sun was shining through the big windows. There was a white piano in the corner and a fireplace and a lot of comfy looking chairs and a nice couch. There was a very tall bookshelf that had a ladder and a window seat covered in nice fluffy pillows. It was really nice.

"Hello Father and Mother." Said Draco.

"Oh my dear boy! I've missed you so much since you moved so far away. And who's this beautiful young lady?" said Narcissa Malfoy after hugging and kissing Draco to death.

"This is Hermione Granger. And I love her dearly." Draco said, kissing her cheek.

"Granger. Don't we know someone by that name? Come and sit, get comfortable." Said Lucius Malfoy.

"Yes, you know me Mr. Malfoy. I'm a Muggleborn and we've met at a book store in Diagon Alley right before second year." Hermione said timidly.

The room was quiet for a moment and then Narcissa let out a faint squeak. Lucius stood up and asked Draco to come with him.

"What has she done to you? Are you mad, you can't love her! She's not equal to us in the proper way." Raved Lucius.

"She's done nothing but taken my heart. And I'm afraid but I do love her, she's the most important thing in my life right now." Draco said back.

"Have you gotten her pregnant or something? Is that why you're with her, did she give you something?" asked Lucius starting to pace.

"Of course not. We've never been together before, not in that way. Why would that be the only possible way to be with her? Can't I love her on my own?" Draco said.

"Dear, how did you come across my dear son?" asked Narcissa, sipping tea.

"We went to school together and then he became my gymnastics coach and it just went up from there until now." Said Hermione, rubbing the locket.

"And are you truly happy with him. I can understand why he likes you, you're very pretty for a young girl." Said Narcissa smiling.

"Yes, I truly am. I love him as much as he loves me." Hermione said bravely.

"You know, I'm quite certain he does too. He's never bought a girl home to meet us before, you must be really important to him." said Narcissa.

"He's really important to me. So you approve of me then?" asked Hermione, hopefully.

"Oh yes dear. You're very pretty and from what Draco tells us, you're also very smart."

The girls went on with their little chatter. While father and son on the other hand, weren't.

"No son you can't! She's a Mudblood just get it through your head! What makes her so appealing to you?" asked Lucius

"Well for one thing she's really sweet and kind. She's extremely smart and she's not ugly. I think she's the most beautiful thing there ever was. And nothing you say is going to make me stop loving her!" yelled Draco.

"So, that's the only reason why you like her? There are a lot of things deeper than that. What else can you come up with?" asked the older male Malfoy.

Draco thought about that for a moment, then it struck him.

"She was by me the whole time that I was ill. And only someone pure at heart would care enough to take care of me. She gave me medicine and she made me take a bath to stay warm and she fed me too. She's so special to me. Do you see now father, do you see why I love her now?" asked Draco.

"Well I suppose I do. Fine, you can have her then. Let us go back by the fire, I don't want you to get sick." He said, feeling won over.

Draco's heart lifted, but then he stopped his father in mid-step.

"So, you approve of her then?" asked Draco.

"Of course. You've never brought one home for us to see before, she must be special."

They walked in and saw Hermione and Narcissa talking lively with one another. Draco came and sat by her and put his arm around her waist.

"So how's it going?" Draco whispered into her ear.

"Really great. How about you? Your mother likes me, I'm so happy." Said Hermione, her dark brown eyes shining.

"Father said he approves too. So tomorrow it's your parents." Said Draco, leaning forward.

They got closer and his warm lips pressed against hers softly but Draco deepened it by putting his lips fully on hers. Only when both parents cleared their throats did they pull apart. Hermione's cheeks turned a light pink.

"So, what would you like to do?" asked Narcissa as they walked down the long corridor.

"What is there to do? It's a little cold to be outside." Said Hermione, lacing hands with her boyfriend.

"Oh no dear, we have lots of stuff inside. Trust me, I was never bored as a kid. We have an indoor gym and anything else that you might want." Draco said, feeling very proud of his home.

"Do you have an indoor riding lot?" asked Hermione.

Lucius nodded and they set off in the other direction.

"When did you learn to ride?" asked Narcissa coming up beside Hermione on a gray horse.

"When I was little at a camp that my parents sent me to. I'm very thankful for it." Hermione answered, smiling as Draco waved to her.

He was trying to do a time trial against his father. So far Draco was winning.

"Good show son. It seems as though you've been practicing." Said Lucius, very proud of his son.

"Sure I have. Mum, what's for lunch? I'm starving." Whined Draco, rubbing his tummy.

"Anything you want. What would you like Hermione dear?"

"Steak and kidney pudding would be good, or soup, or anything else that you might have." Hermione stated. Now that she wasn't nervous anymore, she could finally feel the rumbling in her tummy.

"How about we eat fish cakes, potatoes, and some soup?" stated Lucius, jumping down from his great white horse.

Draco and Hermione both nodded and jumped down from their horses. They ate happily and chatted a bit, before it started to get later in the afternoon.

"So, do you like it here so far?" asked Draco, while he and Hermione were walking around the huge house.

"I love it. Your house makes mine look like a one room apartment." Hermione stated, looking at the beautiful ceiling mural of the medieval times.

"I'm glad. My parents seem to have really taken a great liking to you. Do you want to see the library, it has every book imaginable in it." Draco said, leading her down another terribly long corridor.

When they got there, it was two really big oak doors with brass handles. Draco opened up and Hermione walked in. Every inch of every wall was covered in books. (Think of the scene of Beauty and the Beast, but more books and a bigger room.)

"This is your library? I've never seen so many books in all of my life!" exclaimed Hermione, running over to the section by the fireplace.

"So you like it? I haven't even finished one wall of books, much less actually. I haven't finished a shelf of books." Said Draco, going over to Hermione.

"Oh of course I like it. Why?" asked Hermione, turning around in Draco's arms.

"Well, I was just curious. You'll sooner or later why I asked, but it won't be for a while. I love you." Draco stated.

"I love you too." Hermione said back and kissed him gently.

While they were kissing once again, they were interrupted. This time it was by a house elf named Chip.

"Master Malfoy, Miss Granger. Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy would like to have a word with each of you in both studies. Master Malfoy, your father is in the study by the kitchen and Miss Granger, Mrs. Malfoy will meet you in the afternoon study." And with that, he was gone in a puff of smoke.

"Do you know how to get to the study?" asked Draco as they walked down the hall.

"I think so, but could you walk me there any ways?" Hermione asked, pouting a little.

Draco smirked and they walked there together. Narcissa was sitting there reading a very big book and she had a lot of dresses sitting next to her. Hermione waved good bye and walked in.

"Did you need me for something, Mrs. Malfoy?" asked Hermione sitting down.

"Um, yes dear. But please call me Narcissa. Here at the Malfoy home, we dress well for dinner. I've picked out some dresses that I think will look wonderful on you. Do you mind?" asked Narcissa, looking at her.

"Oh, no I don't mind at all. Thank you." Hermione stated, going over to the dresses.

Draco walked down the hall and around quite a few corners before he found his father's study. He walked in and saw him sitting on a table covered in books and papers.

"Father, you wanted to see me?" asked Draco, sitting down on a black leather couch.

"Yes. Exactly, what are your intentions with dear Hermione?" He asked, not looking up from his work.

"Well I'm not sure yet. I mean we just got together and we've only been on a few weeks worth of dates. And she's been living with me for a while too, I'd say about a month and a half." Draco said, going over all of those wonderful times in his mind.

When Draco had said they lived together did Lucius look up from his work.

"Did you say that you lived with her?" he asked, getting out of his chair to pace the room.

Whenever he did this, Draco knew that something had just gone wrong. And it seemed as though Draco had also adapted this from his father. He too stood up and followed his father back and forth.

"What's wrong with it. She needed a place to stay, and I am her coach after all so I happily let her move in with me. And a good thing too, other wise how else would I have been able to get well." Draco said, running his fingers through his perfect blonde hair.

"Let it be as it may. But you still haven't answered my question of what are your after plans of being with her. Do you plan on marrying her?" Lucius asked.

This caught Draco and for a while he was stumped. He did love her, but it was too soon to know if he'd marry her. Not just yet. When he was about to answer, Hermione and Narcissa walked in. Hermione had on a very nice tight black dress with a low-neck line and long sleeves.

"What do you guys think?" asked Hermione spinning around.

"You look absolutely beautiful. And I think that locket seems to go with everything doesn't it?" said Draco, smiling at her.

Hermione blushed, and they all walked down to the dining room for dinner.

A/N: HEY EVERYONE! I'M SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT, I ACTUALLY WROTE THIS THREE OR FOUR DAYS AGO, BUT I GOT SOME NEW FRIENDS ON THE NET AND I WAS CHATTING WITH THEM ALL DAY. SO SEND THOSE REVEIWS AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.

-JENNIFER