A/N: I just had to write this, lol. I love these sorts of fics. What can I say except, enjoy! Ok, I just might explain the timeline in this story. Harry defeated Voldemort at the end of his 7th year and it's now 4 years later.

Parings: Draco/Hermione

Rating: PG

"You awake?"

'Pokes'

"Pssst Draco, You Awake?"

"Mmmmm, Hermione what do you want? Its….eh 3 am."

"Well since you are awake I have something that I want to talk to you about."

A groggy Draco Malfoy slowly sits up in bed to see a very awake Hermione Malfoy. Yes, Malfoy. Since the fall of Voldemort Draco has been a different guy. He is no longer controlled by his father, as an Auora killed Lucius at the last battle. Draco has never been happier. Draco and Hermione have been married for 2 years, and have had a beautiful baby Girl named Mia who is 15 months old.

"Ok what did you want to talk about, Hermione?

"Well I have always wondered— what house do you think Mia will be sorted into at Hogwarts?"

"Do we really have to discuss this now? Why not in the morning?"

And with that Draco settles back into bed.

"Oh-no-you-don't-Draco-Lucius-Malfoy, you get up this second. I want to discuss this now, no buts about it!"

Once again Draco Malfoy comes face to face with a very angry Hermione

"FINE you win."

"I am so happy you want to have this talk Draco."

"So…."

"As I was asking before, what house do you think Mia will be sorted into?"

"Well Mia is a Malfoy so it's got to be Slytherin"

"Slytherin? You have got to be joking" Hermione asks with slight disgust in her voice.

"Malfoys never joke"

" I Highly doubt that MY baby girl would be sorted into that house."

"Well I am guessing that you think she should be in Gryffindor?"

"Of course I do!"

"Just as I thought. Well, I hate to break it to you Hermione, but OUR daughter will be sorted into Slytherin because she takes after me"

"What a ridiculous excuse, Draco. Mia is little over 15months old. How can you tell who she takes after?"

"Simple, I used to be a very obedient child when I was her age."

"Draco, you were only like that because of your father"

"So what if I was? It doesn't mean that Mia might not have inherited that trait."

"Mia is also very smart for her age. We all know who she gets that from."

"Now Hermione, please don't flatter me with that sort of comment. Anyway you're not supposed to be agreeing with me"

"YOU…YOU! I was certainly not talking about the SECOND best in our year."

"That's it, I am going. If you are going to ask for my opinion and then tell me how wrong it is, I might as well leave."

Draco gets up out of the nice warm bed and heads down stairs to get a snack. Hermione just sits there shocked at how Draco reacted to this simple argument. Yes, it was her fault that they were fighting in the first place, but it's not her fault that Draco is so stubborn. 'Although I am the one who wanted to talk about this…'

'Bloody Hell' comes a faint yell that can be heard from the kitchen. With a huge sigh hermione drags herself out of bed and down the stairs to where Draco is.

"What's wrong Draco?"

"Nothing" he mumbles.

"Come on, it's got to be something. I heard you yelling from the bedroom."

"I said it was nothing."

Hermione was not one to apologise especially to Draco but she hates it when she is wrong.

"Draco,"

"What?"

"I am sorry."

"What for?"

"For discussing which house Mia would be sorted into at this time of the night."

"I forgive you."

A/N: I would just like to say a big thanks to my editor Charcol, hehe i don't edit my own work