Hermione and her kids and her husband fell right in front of the gates of a huge mansion.

Hermione gasped.

"Wow..." said Hermione awed.

"Yeah, who knew I would buy something this huge for a useless Mudblood," said Draco, bored.

"What?" said Hermione nastily. "Gosh I hate you."

"The feeling is mutual," assured Draco.

Hermione, Draco, Jasmine, Luke, and Amber walked up to the manor (which practically resembled a castle).

Jasmine walked up to the front and knocked on the door.

Hermione was very nervous.

A pretty woman with brown curls and expensive robes walked up to the door.

Hermione almost fainted.

The woman smiled warmly at them.

(A/n now that there is a mix up :

Older Hermione : Hermione. younger Hermione : Granger

Older Draco : Draco. Younger Draco : Malfoy )

Then she noticed Hermione and felt faint.

"Bloody hell...Draco Honey!" she called from the door.

Malfoy shot Granger a dirty look.

"What?" said a deep voice. A very attractive Draco walked up to the door. He was tall with the same pale blond hair. He looked maturer.

"Oh they are here!" said Draco. "Come on, then!"

"Hey dad!" said Jasmine, kissing him on the cheek. "Hey Mom!"

The rest of the kids followed suit until Granger and Malfoy were the last ones.

"Oh my goodness..." said Draco. "I forgot how handsome I was.." He said this in a more of a joking voice.

Hermione slapped him playfully. Draco caught her hand and kissed it.

Malfoy was growing paler and Granger looked like she was going to throw up.

"So.." started Hermione. "You can spend Christmas with us!"

"Yeah," said Draco, still staring at Granger. "Mum is coming, and so is Dad. And Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger," added Draco.

Malfoy scowled. Draco smirked.

"Well, come in," said Draco, stepping aside.

Granger smiled. She liked this new Draco.

After they went in, and Draco shut the door, Draco cornered Hermione into the door and whispered into her ear, "your as beautiful as you were, love," and kissed her neck briefly. Hermione giggled.

Malfoy looked as if he was going to be sick and Granger watched them with a confused look on his face.

"I have to go throw up," said Malfoy seriously.

Hermione gave a knowing smile. "So you two haven't fell for each other yet?"

"Apparently not," said Granger, biting her nails anxiously.

Hermione looked into the hall.

It was magnificent. It had a high ceiling and looked homely at the same time.

"I bought her/you this house after we got married," said Draco, watching her. Hermione blushed.

"I remember when we first got it," said Hermione dreamily.

"How did you?" said Granger.

"Well you will find out in our pensieve," answered Hermione.

Granger nodded.

Just then Malfoy tapped her on the shoulder behind her. Hermione gave a start and saw a very pale Malfoy. His face was oddly flushed too.

"Are you okay?" said Granger.

"I'm fine. This is weird isn't it?" said Malfoy, sounding oddly friendly. "If he does that to her again, I swear I'm going to throw up.."

"Man, I'm not that ugly!" protested Hermione, a little hurt.

"Yeah, but its not you, its just that this is SO weird," said Malfoy.

Granger nodded. "Your right."

"Wow, Granger, that's the first time we ever agreed on something," said Malfoy, a little dazed.

"Yeah, I know. This house is nice, isn't it?" said Granger absentmindedly.

"Malfoy's only get the best," said Malfoy, arrogantly.

Granger scowled.

Malfoy and Granger walked into the living room where everyone was talking.

"...yeah, dad, Lily LOVES you," Jasmine was saying to Draco.

Draco rolled his eyes and shook his head. "She's just a child, when will she understand that? I have a BEAUTIFUL wife," said Draco sincerely.

It was the sincerity that made Hermione AND Granger blush.

Malfoy made believe his didn't hear that.

None of them realized Malfoy and Granger there, until they walked in.

"Hey," said Jasmine tentatively.

"Dad this is weird," declared Jasmine to Draco.

"I agree," said Draco.

"So what's everyone talking about?" said Hermione tentatively.

Draco and Hermione smiled at her. "Nothing important," they chorused.

"Jasmine, Amber, Lucius, would you mind leaving us for a moment?" said Draco seriously.

Luke scowled. "Dad, how many times do I have to say it? Luke!"

"No, Lucius, you should be blessed with your name," said Hermione sternly.

Draco's hand was on top of Hermione's. Malfoy and Granger were trying to ignore them.

"So we would like to show you a pensieve," said Draco. He came back with a huge majestic, glass bowl that said Mr and Mrs. Malfoy in beautifully carved handwriting.

"Who gave that to you?" said Malfoy. "I always wanted one of those."

"Harry did," said Hermione.

"Wow," said Granger. There was swirly mist in it.

"Well this first memory is the memory of the first time I fell in love with your mother. It's not long after this time, as a matter of fact," said Draco.

Malfoy paled once again.

"Malfoy, if you keep paling, you will turn into a ghost," snapped Granger irratably.

Malfoy glared. "Well I can't help it! If you keep blushing you will turn into Weasly," retorted Malfoy.

Granger gasped.

She pulled out her wand.

"One more word, ferret boy, just one more word.." hissed Granger.

Hermione and Draco were watching the scene with amusement.

"Wow, I almost forgot how much we hated each other..." said Draco with a chuckle. "I remember the time you slapped me."

"well that was only because you..." started Hermione.

Granger and Malfoy just realized something.

They fought like a married couple.

They both exchanged bewildered glances.

"Well, back to the memory," said Draco, looking flustered.

"Yes, back to the memory," said Granger, a little anxious.

"You guys know how to get into a memory?" said Hermione.

"Yeah," said Malfoy.

Granger stared at him.

"You do?" said Granger.

"Yes, Granger, can we get it going? Just put your nose in it," said Malfoy irritably.

"Okay then," said Granger. "Lets go."