A/N: here is part 2 hope you enjoy it!! Hope it's somewhat like you wanted!!

Summary: John Smith and Diane Chancer have their missions for their sides. Though falling in love and a special rose wasn't mentioned.

Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Chapter 5

Memories Part 2

Draco looked down at the woman who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. He tried to remember a time before he had met Diane, though the memories were few and sparse.

Diane now meant everything to him and that is why he took the mission Voldermort had given him seriously now, if he didn't Diane would be in danger as well now not just himself.

Draco looked over at the clock on the table beside the bed. He still had an hour before he had to start getting ready for work, so he decided to lie in bed until then.

Draco knew there would be an attack coming soon within the next year, he could tell Voldermort was beginning to get bored with the stalemate that had been present for the last two years. though Draco personally was grateful for the stalemate, it was a lot safer for him and Diane than if the war started up again.

Tonight he would complete the last stage of his mission to get inside the Order, two whole years to get to this point.

'It would have been easier to break into Voldermort's ranks than the Order's' he thought as he remembered the meeting six months ago when he had almost been caught out by Potter.

Flashback

Draco was late to the meeting. He knew they would be suspicious. Though it wasn't his fault that Diane had needed his help killing the cockroach that had decided to come out from it's hiding spot under the fridge in the kitchen right when he was about to leave, and scare the lining daylights out of her.

"scar head it going to interrogate me. Oh Diane I hope it all plays out alright." Then he had someone behind him and suddenly fell silent as he kept walking at his brisk pace.

"hey there john" the person behind him called out, it was Potter. "thank goodness I'm not the only one who's late tonight" he said with a chuckle. "so why are you late?" he asked as he caught-up to Draco.

Draco knew he had to just stick to one story… but which one was the question… "my wife saw a cockroach in the kitchen and wouldn't let me leave until I got rid of it." He suddenly blurted out without knowing why.

He knew that if Potter didn't believe his story that this could screw this whole mission of his. 'damn you Diane' he thought as there was a pause before Potter began to laugh.

"Hey mate that's spooky you and I are late for the same reason." Potter replied as he opened the front gate and the pair walked inside Grimmald Place.

When the pair walked into the kitchen they received glares from most of the people in the room, though Potter simply waved it off saying "issues with the misses" before talking he seat at the head of the table and let the meeting continue.

End of Flashback

Draco had never appreciated Potter until that night, and in return for not costing him his mission and his and Diane's lives as well Draco had always kept Potter's marriage to the Weaselette a secret from Voldermort.

Draco glanced back over at the clock and saw that it was nearly time for him to get up and get ready for work. He knew he would have to work hard today so he would be able to take an extended break tomorrow to tell Voldermort of his success, or what he hoped would be a successful mission.

The only issue Draco had with getting closer to finishing the mission was that once the mission was completed would he still be able to be John Smith and be with Diane? Or would he have to become Draco Malfoy again and leave her in the middle of the night without any explanation? He hoped with all his heart that it would not come to that.

With this final though Draco took one last glance at the clock and saw his alarm was about to go off, not wanting to disturb Diane as she was probably very tired after last night.

As Draco hoped in the shower he remembered the night before and couldn't help but smile. As he got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist he saw his reflection in the mirror.

"Well I hate to admit it," he said to himself as he looked at himself closer in the mirror "but I don't look half bad with a smile".

"of course you don't" he heard a reply coming from the doorway. Peering over he saw Diane dressed in only her skimp gown with her hair in a dishevelled mess.

Without being able to help it Draco smiled again as he walked over to Diane and caught her lips with his in a breathtaking kiss. Even though he didn't want to pull away Draco knew that he would be late for work, if he didn't hurry up.

As he walked into the closet to find him outfit for the day Diane poked her head in "I guess you'll be having a quick breakfast today" she said. "yeah I have to be in a bit earlier this morning" he replied as he slipped on a crisp plain while button-up shirt, over his simple black pants.

When Draco walked into the kitchen there was a plate left there for him, sausages, eggs and toast filled the plate up and off to the side was a cup of coffee with a double shot of espresso coffee, just the way Draco liked it.

After giving Diane a quick kiss on the cheek in thanks for the meal draco sat down and began to eat, as he did so his thoughts began to wander.

His father always had to threaten his mother to do anything for him, yet here was a woman prepared to do practically anything for him because she loved him, not because she feared him. Though what scared Draco just as much was the fact that he would do anything for Diane if he had to, did this mean he truly loved her…

Draco looked down at his plate and saw that it was empty. After a quick glance at his watch Draco hoped out of his seat placed his plate in the sink and walked over to the fire, after grabbing a handful of floo powder and throwing it in the fire he left for work.

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Once John had left Hermione went into the library and slid 'Pride And Prejudice' off the self and the top of the shelf swung back. Hermione glanced at her watch as she pulled the documents that were behind the shelf out.

With the documents in her arms and the bookshelf back against the wall Hermione walked over to a chair near the fireplace in the library and laid out the documents on the table in front of the chair. Once this was done Hermione sat down and gave her watch another glance before looking up at the fire to see the face of Albus Dumbledore there.

"Dumbledore the attack will happen soon." Hermione began worriedly "are you sure Ginny and my parents are safe?" then she saw a twinkle in the old man's eyes.

"Hermione my dear you must not worry everything is in preparation we are almost ready. By the end of the week I am sure we will be." Dumbledore assured her.

The rest of the meeting continued in a similar fashion. When suddenly Hermione heard the front door shut. On hearing this Hermione took a quick glance at her watch as she collected all her papers and ran over to the bookshelf a hid them. As she did she felt a presence in the room, when she turned she was glad she had hid the documents.

There standing in the doorway was Voldermort himself, though he seemed to be a little puzzled. "Diane I need your assistance the attack is happening tomorrow night and we need all of our forces ready." He said as he motioned for her to come towards him.

As Hermione walked over to Voldermort she began to panic 'tomorrow night will the order be ready in time?' she sure hoped that they would be.

"My lord" she began, "of course we must hurry then" though what he did next puzzled Hermione "No" he replied "you will not be joining them I have something special that I require you to do. Tonight I will send you your partner and they will tell you of your mission. Fail me and you will die." And with that Voldermort disappeared in a flash.

Once he was gone Hermione collapsed. This was not the way it was supposed to go. She was meant to appear in Voldermort's ranks but as soon as the fighting began she was to turn and take out as many as she could until Lupin and Tonks could reach her.

With this Hermione leaned against the wall and contemplated warning Dumbledore though something at the back of her mind warned her against it and so against her better judgement Hermione went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine out of the fridge and poured herself a glass. Taking that and a packet of Tim Tams into the living room Hermione stewed for hours until she finally fell asleep.

A/N: hey guys sorry this chapter has taken a while I had to write and present a speech for a competition don't worry it won't take up anymore of this stories time I didn't get through to the final round :( so now that all that is over I'm back and hope this chapter is alright!! It's has quite a bit of a transition chapter so sorry about that but the story needed it!!

xx

Eddie