Everywhere Harry and Draco went, after they left Hogwarts two weeks ago, they were congratulated by a lot of different people. As soon as Harry got back to the Dursley's, he was looking for a nice house. He wasn't going to live there any longer than he had to. Draco looked around his manor. He decided to sell his manor and live somewhere smaller. Ron wanted to move out, but he knew he was to poor to afford anything. Hermione went home to find her parents home and safe.

The next day, Hermione came back with Draco. "I'm home!" she yelled when she stepped inside the house.

"How was your day?" her mother called from the kitchen.

"Great. I want you two to meet someone special." Hermione walked into the kitchen. Her mother was cooking ham and her father was reading the paper at the table. "Mum, dad, this is Draco Malfoy. He's my boyfriend."

"Isn't he the one that you liked, but he called you a lot of nasty names?" asked her father.

"Yes, but he didn't mean it," said Hermione. "He liked me too."

"I was afraid of my father," said Draco.

"Well, its nice to meet you," said Mrs. Granger.

"And you," Draco breathed in, "I've never smelt anything so good."

"He's a keeper," Mrs. Granger winked at Hermione.

"Mum!" blushed Hermione. Draco sniggered.

"If you ever hurt my daughter, I will..." he whispered into Draco's ear. Draco's eyes widened. Hermione and her mother ducked to hide their grins.

"Don't worry Mr. Granger. I'd never hurt her in any way possible. In fact," Draco pulled out a box and opened it. Inside was a beautiful diamond ring. He slipped it on Hermione's finger.

"Yes, I will marry you Draco Malfoy," said Hermione. "But, Draco, we're so young."

"That's why we're going to wait a year or two," said Draco.

"Ok," said Hermione. She kissed him.

"My baby girl is growing up way to fast!" cried Mrs. Granger. She hugged Hermione and then Draco. Her father hugged her and shook hands with Draco.

"Can we go to the Weasleys'? I have something to give them," said Draco.

"What are you going to give them?" asked Hermione.

"The money I got from my manor. I sold it," said Draco.

"That's great! But, Mrs. Weasley won't take it," said Hermione.

"Then, I'll leave it," said Draco. "I don't need it. I have my own vault already, and it's full."

"Ok," said Hermione. They apparated to Ron's house. They ended up in his room. Ron was feeding Pig when they popped in which made him jump. "Sorry Ron. Didn't mean to end up here."

"Its o-" he stopped. He noticed the ring on Hermione's left hand and looked at it. His jaw dropped. "You asked her to marry you? But you're so young."

"We're waiting a year or two," said Hermione.

"Where's your mum?" asked Draco.

"In the kitchen. Why?" asked Ron.

"I have something to give her, that's all," said Draco.

Ron led the way down stairs to the kitchen. Mr. Weasley was sitting on the table reading the Daily Prophet. "Hey mum," said Ron.

"Yes, dear?" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"I have something for your family," said Draco. Mr. Weasley looked up.

"Ah, Draco Malfoy, congratulations," said Mr. Weasley.

"Thank you Mr. Weasley," said Draco.

"What happened to him," Mr. Weasley muttered to Ron.

"Hermione happened," Ron muttered back. Hermione blushed.

"What is it, Draco?" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"You see, I decided to sell the Malfoy Manor," Draco dug in his pocket and took out a key. "I know you don't want the money, but I'm giving it to you anyway." He put the key on the table. "I'm not taking the key with me, so if you don't want it, give it away."

"Why are you giving it to us?" asked Ron.

"Well, I don't need it, Hermione doesn't need it, Harry doesn't need it, and not to be rude, but you guys need it. You people deserve it anyway," said Draco.

"Have you anywhere to live yet?" asked Hermione.

"Yeah, I found a house yesterday," said Draco.

"Are you sure you can adjust to not having a house-elf and not having a big house?" asked Hermione.

"I'll manage," said Draco.

"Oh Hermione!" gasped Mrs. Weasley. She took Hermione's left hand. "Well, soon to be Mrs. Hermione Malfoy, I presume." Hermione blushed.

"Yep," said Hermione.

"When?" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"In about a year or two," said Hermione.

"That's good that you're waiting. You two are much to young," said Mr. Weasley.

"Come on Draco, we still need to tell Harry," said Hermione. "Well, bye everyone." Her and Draco apparated to Harry's room in the Dursley's house.

"Har- are you moving?" asked Hermione.

"Yeah, I found a nice little house two day's ago," said Harry.

"Did Dumbledore give you permission?" asked Hermione.

"Yeah, before we left Hogwarts," said Harry. "I'm so glad I can finally move." He noticed the ring on her left hand. "Hermione! Draco!" Harry punched Draco's shoulder in a nice, but painful way. Draco rubbed his arm and glared at Harry

"Yes, I'm soon to be Mrs. Hermione Malfoy," said Hermione. Harry gathered her up in a hug.

"When?" asked Harry.

"In about a year or two," said Draco.

Harry's door opened and in came a huge, beefy man. "How in bloody hell did they get in here?"

"Is this the guy you hate?" muttered Draco. Harry nodded. "We apparated," crack, he popped behind him, "like this." Vernon jumped and turned around.

"More of your dirty kind? Get them out! OUT!" growled Vernon, face turning purple.

Draco popped in front of him; "We'll leave when we feel like it."

"You'll be sorry, boy," growled Vernon at Harry.

"Sure," said Harry. "I'm leaving anyway."

"Good. One less mouth to feed!" growled Vernon.

"Like you even fed him anyway," said Hermione.

"The sooner you leave, the better," growled Vernon. "It was better when your filthy parents died, that is, until you had to show up at our doorstep."

Harry anger raged. Suddenly the mirror in his wardrobe shattered, making Hermione and Draco jumped. Vernon stormed out in a hurry.

"The only other person that can do stuff with their mind in Dumbledore," said Hermione. "You never told me or Ron that."

"It only happens when I'm really pissed," said Harry. "Mostly when someone talks bad about my parents. Well, anyway, help me apparate to my new house. It came furnished, so I didn't need to worry about that." He told them where he lived and they each took a box and apparated to his new home.

"Well, I'm glad you didn't do that at school," said Hermione. Harry laughed.

When Draco popped in front of Harry's house. He lived in a wizard neighborhood. Draco nearly dropped the box.

"What's up Draco?" asked Hermione.

"I live right there!" Draco pointed to the house next to Harry's.

Back at the Burrow, Ron's mum told him he could buy a new house with some of the money Draco gave them. His mum had been looking through the Daily Prophet for a new house for Ron. She showed him the one she chose and he liked it. Within two hours, he was packing.

Crack! Ron popped in front of his new home. He opened it and went inside. It was prefect, not to small, and not to big. After he'd gotten all his things in his house, he decided to go for a walk.

"Hey Ron!" said Hermione.

"Hey! What are you guys doing here?" asked Ron.

"I live there," Harry pointed to his house.

"And I live there," Draco pointed to the one next to it.

"Looks like we all will be friends forever," said Hermione.