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Draco looked at his sleeping love. He lightly kissed her lips and smiled, "I'll be home soon. Don't leave me, alright? I love you, Hermione. I always have." Draco left, he did look back in time to see Hermione's eyes flutter open then close. He sighed as Blaise linked an arm with his.
"Smile, mate! She'll be back with us in no time! Just ignore the heart break and lets find some fun way to make the teachers wish they'd never called us back!" Draco could have sworn he'd just heard one of the Weasley twins talking to him. He shook his head.
"Sorry, Blay. I'm not in the mood for pranks. Maybe next time." Blaise looked horrified, then his feature softened.
"You really love her. Don't you." there were no questions. Every word was a fact. Draco smiled and looked at his friend with stormy gray eyes.
"I'd take poison for her." Draco vanished into the fire. Blaise soon after him. Dumbledore greeted them as they came into his office. Draco sighed, "I've been in here way to much this year." Dumbledore smiled and held out a jar.
"Lemon Drop?" Draco took a few and put one in his mouth as he headed for the Great Hall. Blaise joined him soon enough.
"What is with that man and Lemon Drops! I swear. Every time I go to his office he asks if I want a Lemon Drop." Draco smirked.
"He's got a sweet tooth. If you look around his office there's about fifty jars of candy. It's obvious." Blaise blinked and got a confused looked on his face, "I give up with you." Blaise shrugged and gave Ginny a smirk with a wink. Draco shook his head and tried to ignore Pansy as she spoke.
"-blood. She didn't even see it coming! It was hilarious! Serves that bitch right!" the other girls laughed. Pansy leaned back into Draco's arms, "Why'd you even dance with her, Drakie? She was ugly!" Draco shrugged. He couldn't seem to say anything nice about Hermione when Pansy was around. He knew it was habit, but it was one he wanted to get rid of. Pansy leaned back and looked at him. He smiled and kissed her lips gently before she moved.
"Don't worry, Pansy. I'm still yours." She giggled and kissed his neck. He could tell Blaise was glaring at him. Draco sighed and found he still couldn't brake the will of the Malfoy family. He gently pushed Pansy from his lap and walked out of the Great Hall.
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"Hush, love." she sat rocking a small blond haired boy. He looked about five with his head resting against her shoulder and his finger playing with her hair. Tears stroked down his cheeks. A man looked onto the sight and smiled.
"He's perfect, pet. He really is." the man had short blond hair and stormy gray eyes. His lips in a soft smiled.
"Do you think so, Lucius?" the man smiled and stood behind his wife.
"Cissa. He's your child. He couldn't have been more perfect. You did wonderfully. Even his sister is lovely." Narcissa smiled and kissed her son on the forehead.
"What are we going to do with our little Apollo? I'll be damned if he grows up like Sirius! Although Blaise would have been a beautiful companion I doubt marriage would work. The Parkinson's have a daughter."
"She'll be a slut like her mother. I'm not keeping my word on that deal. He'll marry the girl that can wear the cross. Other then that, nothing matters." Narcissa shook her head.
"Linda is my friend, Lucius! I can't betray her like that!"
"I don't care, Narcissa." Lucius ran a hand through is shorter hair, "I'll be gone for the next week. I should be back for Draco's birthday." Narcissa smiled.
"February twenty-first. I swear! They boys are going to be as much trouble as Nicolas and me!" Narcissa looked horrified.
"Lucius Scorpios Malfoy! Don't you dare give my little boy any ideas!"
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"Draco Salazar Malfoy!" Draco glared at his father and came down the stares with a pissed look.
"What." Lucius rolled his eyes and grabbed the boy by the scruff of the neck and dragged him out into the yard. Draco wore a black t-shirt and jeans. A little girl with long brown hair skipped over. They were only eight.
"Draco!" she hugged him tightly and giggled. Draco gave his mother a pleading look but she ignored him. Blaise glared at the girl.
"Get off him, Pansy! It may be your birthday, but we turned eight a long time ago." she glared at him.
"I HATE YOU, ZABINI!" she started to cry and Narcissa smiled at Draco. He rolled his eyes and opened his arms to her. She quickly darted against his chest and sobbed away. Draco sighed and waited for the fit to be over. He was gonna kill Blaise for this.
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Narcissa watched proudly as Draco retuned from his fifth year with Pansy curled against his arm. Lucius was out of it and ignoring the fact that his wife was muttering wedding plans under her breath. Nicolas shook his head, "I'd rather let my son be gay then marry that slut." Lucius nodded and flicked his staff. Pansy tripped and fell off of Draco's arm and the mudblood Granger fell into his arms.
Lucius smirked, "That would be better." Nicolas smirked and nodded happily.
"How are you gonna get that result?"
"With a good push to the right people." Nicolas smirked. He was so in on this!
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Narcissa looked at the calendar. Tomorrow was New Years. Lucius watch his wife's gaze, "You just want her to wake up. Don't you." Narcissa nodded. Both felt a sudden loosen on the stress to their bodies. They shot from their seats and into Hermione's room. The girl was sitting up and looking as fresh as newly fallen snow.
"What happened?"
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A/n) Well. What do you think?