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Tom-felton-luver-1-2-2 : OH my god, I take it you like this fic then. How long did that take you?. This chapter is for you for your fabulous, long review.

FarDeep : yes I updated 3 chapters at once, im uploading this chapter and chapter 12 at the same time.

Raisa : do you know I never thought about having Harry give hermione away, it would have been so much better, im such a dope for not doing that. I worry about my self sometimes, the obvious doesn't occur to me sometimes.

Chapter 11 – dedicated to tom-felton-luver-1-2-2

Hermione and Draco walked into a small hotel

"How may I be of service" said a small balding man at the front desk

"Malfoy" Draco said "Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy"

"Yes, the honeymoon suite".

"Certainly is" Draco winked.

"Here are your keys, Thomas can show you to your room" he man turned to Thomas and told him the honeymoon suite and Thomas left

"Thank you." Hermione said as they followed Thomas

Thomas opened a door and let Draco and Hermione go in, Hermione went weak at the knee's it was a lovely spacious room in white and cream, it had a huge balcony over looking a privately owned beach and Mediterranean sea that looked heavenly glowing in the moon light.

"This place looks lovely" Hermione cried.

Thomas left the newly wed's. Draco looked at Hermione, he had never seen anyone so beautiful, he would have never imagined that he would be married to her when they was together in 7th year. Hermione was his wife and he couldn't believe it.

He walked quickly to her and picked her up holding a arm under her legs and the other holding her back. Hermione wasn't expecting this.

"Draco" She laughed putting her arms around his neck.

"I love you" Draco told her and Hermione kissed his cheek and told him that she loved him.

He carried her further in to the room and up a few small steps to another level

"Where are we going Draco" Hermione asked

"Bed" was his answer

He opened the door, it was huge creamy coloured room with a king sized bed in the middle of the room, there was a huge bay window with white net curtains that let the moon light shine through. He set Hermione down on the bed.

'Draco, what are you doing?' Hermione asked jokingly innocent as Draco removed his jacket

"Its our wedding night, what do you think im doing" He said. He lifted her chin upwards to him kissing her softly.

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Hermione and Draco spent the rest of the week sight seeing and swimming in the sea.

They went to restaurants where they ate fine meals and danced all night, they went to nightclubs and Hermione introduced Draco to how muggles 'rave'. Draco was very impressed with Hermione's raving dance moves, but was not impressed by other men finding her dancing just as enjoyable.

The honeymoon was nothing short of heaven for both. Hermione and Draco each introduced each other to the delights of their world, Hermione showed Draco the muggle sights in the Mediterranean and Draco took Hermione to the wizard Mediterranean and showed her how they celebrated honeymoon's.

The week soon came to an end and it was time to go home. Both were not thrilled at the idea of going back to the horrible weather that belongs to England, but they were looking forward to going back to see their friends and Narcissa.

"'Mione come on, were going to be late if we don't go now" Draco wined, they were only apparating back to Malfoy manor.

"Draco, im coming, just getting your mothers gift" Hermione met Draco holding a small dress box. They had got Narcissa a Valencia dress; Valencia was a highly respectable wizard dress designer for the modern witch. Narcissa was one of his loyal followers and Draco was sure she would like the dress Hermione and he picked out for her.

"Ready" Draco asked and Hermione nodded, they apparated back home.

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Well the honeymoon's over, does this mean things will stay peaceful as it has been during their honeymoon or will it be different when they go back to work and home?

dmhg

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