Waking up the first thing Draco saw was Hermione and a huge grin appeared on his face.
He moved a bit of hair away from her face which tickled Hermione and she woke up.
"Hi." she whispered, smiling.
"Hi, sleep well?" he asked kissing her on her head.
"Mmm, like a dream." she replied hugging him.
"Oh my God what time is it?" Hermione asked, quickly looking at her watch. She sighed with relief; it was only 10:30.
Lying back in Draco s' arms, she realised that for once in her life she felt completely relaxed.
"I love you." Draco whispered.
Hermione jumped up.
"What?" she wasn't sure she heard him right.
"I love you Hermione, I always have."
"But-but, you hated me you told everyone." Draco sighed.
"My father. Ever since I was born, he's drummed into me that only purebloods are the best, and half muggle borns and muggle borns were insignificant." he fell silent for a moment.
"I'm a shamed to say that I believed him. Until I came to Hogwarts and met you. I fell for you the moment I saw you and when you where sorted into Gryffindor, I was so upset."
"But you called me a mud-" she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"I'll be honest, I did hate you, because you were beautiful, smart and everything else. Because you made me fall in love with you."
Hermione thought about this for a minuet. Smiling she kissed him.
"I love you to Draco." the sweetest words to ever reach Draco s' ears.
For the rest of the day they lay in the bed, letting the world pass them by.
Hermione was in heaven and never wanted to move.
Draco however, was worrying very much.
There was no denying that he loves Hermione Granger, but how would he explain it to his family especially his father.
Of course he shouldn't let his father control his love life, but he knew his father could make their life hell…without being caught.
"Draco what's wrong?" Hermione could sense his uneasiness.
"What are we going to do?" the question hurt Hermione. She thought it was obvious; they would stay together forever simple.
"What do you mean?" Draco got up and went to the window.
"I love you Hermione please don't forget that, but I don't know how this could work."
"What?!" thundered Hermione. Her perfect world had came crashing down around with a bang.
Draco turned round and was shocked to see her face soaked with tears.
Rushing over he wiped them away and kissed her.
And kissed her.
And kissed her.
"Please Draco don't." she pleaded.
"You don't know my father, you don't know what he could do if he found out."
"So what, I'm supposed to forget about you, us, last night?" the tears started again, this time it was Draco.
Collecting himself he leaned his head against hers
"Yes." and kissed her for the final time.