The next morning Elian awoke to a heavy feeling on her chest. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Draco's platinum blonde hair, Elian smiled slightly to herself as she stroked her husband's hair. "Wake up, you prat." She whispered in his ear, Draco slowly opened his eyes.
"Whazgoinon?" he asked sleepily as he sat up slowly. Elian smiled as Draco accidentally kicked Blaise in the head. "Blaise….? What are you doing here? Oh, yeah… that's right." Draco quickly looked at Elian to see her smiling at him.
"I should get ready…. Lucius and Narcissa will be here any minute!" She said cheerfully as she literally jumped off the bed. Blaise and Draco looked at her in shock. "What? Do I have something on my face?" She asked gently lifting her hand to her face.
"No… but what happened to you? You were unconscious for like seven hours." Blaise said as he stood up and walked over to Elian, who looked really confused.
The doorbell rang loudly. "I should go get that!" Elian ran out of the room and down to the front door, leaving Draco and Blaise staring after her, thunderstruck looks on their faces.
Downstairs Elian slowly opened the door. "RON! What are you doing here?" She asked surprised, Ron shrugged and walked through the door then wrapped his arms around Elian's neck.
"Can't I just come by to see my sister?" Ron asked when he released Elian, she nodded. "So, where's Draco?" Elian pointed up the stairs; Ron nodded and started towards the staircase.
"Ron…what are you doing?" Elian asked her voice low as she watched Ron start up the staircase. Ron looked back down at Elian and smiled slightly and winked.
"Nothing, so don't worry." He continued up the stairs and disappeared into the hallway. Elian shook her head and quickly followed him.
Upstairs Draco and Blaise looked at each other confused. "Knock, knock." Draco looked at the doorway. "Well, what have we here? Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini? In bed together?" Blaise instantly jumped off the bed, causing Draco and Ron to laugh uproariously.
"You wish, Ronald!" Blaise yelled at him, a sour look on his face. This only served to make Ron and Draco laugh harder. "Stupid gits! I'm outta here!" Elian walked into the room just as Blaise ran towards the bedroom door.
"Oh, Blaise. Leaving so soon?" She asked, Blaise looked down at the floor and nodded. "But, I was going to make breakfast for us…" Tears started to form in Elian's eyes; she wiped them away in confusion. "What the hell? Why am I crying? It's just bloody breakfast!" Draco jumped off his bed and rushed to his wife's side.
The doorbell rang again. "That'll be Mum and Dad." Draco said as he wrapped his arm around Elian's shoulder. "I'll go down and greet them, while you get ready." Elian nodded. "Come on, Zabini, Weasley." Ron and Blaise followed Draco out of the bedroom.