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Chapter Six: Confrontations.

The room was panelled, in a rich walnut wood, with various tapestries, and expensive looking paintings hung throughout. The floor was highly polished. So polished that if you were to look straight down at it, you would see your reflection peering back. In the centre of the room, laid an ancient, albeit an antique rug. Around the stately fireplace, two antique Chintz couches were placed with end tables placed at their ends. On one of these aforementioned couches, sat a man so pale his visible skin blended in with the pure white of the couch. The fire burning in the mantle, from which this man was sat opposite, was gently illuminating his face, giving the impression that this man was some sort of ethereal being.

The man looked troubled. His aqua blue eyes were glazed, and the man had remained in the position he was currently in for well over ten minutes. The dazed expression that graced his face gave the explanation that this man was deep in the realms of thought. The man moved, raising an ivory hand which he ran through his platinum blond hair, his fingers moving deftly and succeeding in ruining the perfect hair of a few moments prior. As if coming to a sudden decision the man rose wearing a determined expression and disappeared into nothingness.

Hermione was stood in her lounge, waiting for the twins to reappear, dressed in what she had set out for them. She raised a hand the colour of clear honey, and brushed down her fitted black cashmere turtleneck jumper and dark denim jeans. Hermione's attention was then drawn to the stairs where Libby was descending wearing her Nike Cortez trainers; blue jeans, an iridescent belt and a jumper similar to Hermione's expect Libby's was a dark red. "Leo said he'll be down in a minute," she told her mom as she sat down on the black leather couch. A noise reached their ears; sounding suspiciously like an elephant was descending the stairs. This noise was soon identified as they both spotted Leo speeding down the stairs, wearing his favourite forest green GAP hoodie, anti-fit Levi's and trainers identical to Libby's except the colour of the Nike tick.

Hermione rounded up the twins, grabbed her purse and car keys and switched off the TV. She opened the front door as the twins bustled out behind her, Leo stealing the car keys out of his mom's hand. He ran to the car, his jeans only being held up by his black belt, and triumphantly opened the car door and jumped in, Libby not far behind. Hermione grinned stupidly to herself and turned around to close the front door. Just as it was about to close, an ivory hand closed around the side. In surprise Hermione dropped her purse. The door opened fully to reveal a dishevelled Draco Malfoy stood in her hallway. Hermione gaped at him like a fish out of water. He smirked at her in a tired fashion.

"What are you doing here?" Hermione finally forced out shock still evident in her voice. "Came to ask you a question" Draco answered her in an aplomb fashion. "What question?" Hermione questioned him defensively, her thoughts jumping to the twins. "A matter of why you never told me of the existence of my children" Draco said succinctly. Hermione's eyes widened, as she came up with a plan of defence. "Your children?" she asked forcing a voice full of derision. "Yes, my children" Draco told her, his tone of irritating calmness. "What makes you think they're your children?" she asked him already knowing the answer. Draco answered meticulously, "Oh the striking similarities. Their nose, their eyes and their hair colour are exactly identical to my own. I am not blind, Hermione. Please do not insult my intelligence. All I wish for now is your conformation of what I already know to be true."

Hermione listened to him, her resolve breaking but her determination growing. "You are not the only person in the UK with blond hair, blue eyes and a straight nose!" she told him irrevocably, just as Leo shouted "Muuuummm!! Hurry up! I'm starving!" "Ah, but Hermione how do you explain the exact colour of the eyes?" asked Draco calmly. "Everyone knows that the aqua colour of the iris is only ever seen in the Malfoy bloodline. It is passed down from parent to child. Not one single member of the Malfoy line has ever had a different colour iris than the remarkable aqua colour that our children are currently displaying", Draco explained. Hermione eyes dulled. What Draco had explained was a damning piece of evidence. It was proof of his paternity without needing a DNA sample. Hermione had come across the strange Malfoy trait in a book she had found in the library as a teen. This particular trait had baffled experts in St. Mungo's for years as it had defied every genetic book ever written. Hermione sighed in defeat as Draco grinned like a cat.

"Muuuummmm!!!!" screamed two voices in unison from the silver car. "Where are you going?" Draco asked Hermione curiously. "Dinner" answered Hermione curtly. "May I accompany you?" Draco asked. "I'm not sure what you're wearing is suitable" Hermione told him glancing down at his attire, which consisted of black robes. "If I were to accompany you, what would you wish me too wear?" he asked Hermione curiously. Hermione sighed, bent down and picked up her purse. She straightened up, opened the clasp and produced her wand. She looked around. The street was vacant. With a mere flick of her wand, Draco's clothes transfigured themselves into a pair of anti-fit Levi's, identical to Leo's. His torso was covered in a fitted long sleeved black t-shirt, with a small v-neck. "Thank you" he said sincerely to Hermione. Hermione suspected that he was thanking her for much more than the clothes. She smiled at him and nearly had a coronary when he smiled back.

She began to walk to the car and heard soft footsteps following her. She opened the car door and manoeuvred herself into the drivers seat. Draco sat in the passenger seat looking pretty nervous. "Mom! Why is Mr. Malfoy here?" piped up Leo. "He's coming to dinner with us, and call him Draco both of you, ok?" she told them. She smiled at them when they nodded their head's at her. She swivelled back to the front and looked at Draco. "You Ok?" she whispered to him. He nodded his head looking unsure of his answer. "First car ride…" he elaborated. "Oh…" Hermione told him softly. "No need to worry. I'm a good driver", she tried to reassure him as she started the engine. She turned to the twins, "Seatbelts you too!" she commanded. They obeyed. She then indicated to Draco, who gazed mildly confused at the strip of black material. She coughed and he looked at her. She then showed him what to do and he complied easily.

Hermione revved the engine and grinned to herself as Draco jumped in surprise. She then took the car off the garage and into the street, preparing herself for the drive to the busy restaurant that was located in a busy retail park.

Twenty minutes later, a stressed Hermione unbuckled her seatbelt and hurried out of the car. The car ride had been terrible. Draco had asked continuous questions, traffic had been terrible, the twins were restless and it had taken Hermione a whole five minutes to find a parking space! She looked down at the twins who were exiting the car exclaiming things such as "Finally!" and "I'm Starving!". She double checked that the car was locked and directed the twins and Draco to the inviting smell of Pizza Hut. "What food do they sell?" Draco asked her, after-all he had never been to Pizza Hut. It was a muggle restaurant. "It's a popular muggle restaurant that sells pizza and stuff" she told Draco. Draco wrinkled his nose. And Hermione glared. "You didn't have to come!" she reminded him quietly, mindful of the twins. Draco glanced at the twins his expression softening. "When are you going to tell them just who I am?" he asked Hermione. She frowned. She didn't think that she could tell them. They had of course asked about their daddy when they had started school and realised that all their friends had two parents, not just one like them. They're had been questions, but Hermione had glossed it all over, explaining to the them that they of course had a dad who loved them very much, but couldn't see them just yet. To this day Hermione isn't sure if they bought it. Their looks of doubt still haunted her. The inviting smell of pizza soon reached her nose and the all previous thoughts were placed aside as she entered Pizza Hut, the twins exclaiming loudly what pizza they wanted and Draco looking at her expectantly. She ignored him and smiled at the waitress as she handed them menus and guided them to their table.

A.N: Hope y'all like this chapter. Again I'm undecided. Don't know whether I like it or not!! Draco knows the truth now! The twins are his. Hermione has yet to come to terms with it I suspect lol. Thanks to all who reviewed. I love each and every one of you! . Read and Review!! Thanks to:

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