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Stdlg: Gasp my feelings are hurt locks her in the closet on with the story! Oh and the reviews wonderful, I am so happy that ppl like it/ I just want to point out that Draco acts like he basically did in school because since he lost his family its like a basically ha nothing to look for so he's his old cold hearted, muggle born hating self again, and that's about it…so now on with the story!
Last Chapter" No, Mr. Malfoy has already taken the liberty of doing that." The portrait said. Hermione sighed to herself; she was going to have to argue with Draco for the password.
" Okay Malfoy I really don't want to have to argue again about the password, will you please just say it so we can get in." she said closing her eyes an rubbing her forehead. Draco took pleasure and quickly delivered that password.
" You won't have to fight for this password, I' gladly give it to you." He said walking up to the portrait. "Scar head." And with that he walked in. Hermione stood there, not knowing what to say, then finally sighed to herself an walked in.
End last chapter
When Hermione walked in she was, more or less shocked to see that it looked like a guy lived there.
"Gods, Malfoy do you NOT know how to clean up after yourself?" She asked as she walked over and around piles of dirty clothes.
" I do know how to clean up after myself thank you very much, but I tend to do it only when someone worth value comes over." He said walking to his room and standing at the door. Hermione stared oddly at his hand she thought she was looking at a wedding band.
"Malfoy are you married." She asked with disbelief in her voice.
"That's none of you business mudblood." She said and quickly walked into his room and shut the door.
Hermione once again sighed to herself and continued to pick her way through the mess. Thinking to herself, could Malfoy actually be married? Who could possibly want to marry him, other than Pansy?
" Well if he is you'd think his wife would have taught him to be some what civil, unless of course it is Pansy then I'd expect nothing more than what I got." She said.
Finally she made it too her room, when she opened the door she was immediately flooded with memories of her last year. The room was exactly the same, maybe a little bigger if possible, but the bed, the color everything was exactly the same.
"Ahh, good times good times." And with that she stepped in her room and shut the door.
Meanwhile Draco was sitting on the edge of his bed twisting his wedding ring around his finger, and letting memories flood him as he smiled to himself.
Flash back"Daddy tell us again how you met mommy." Sammy said as she and her sister sat in Draco lap.
" Awwww, girls I've told you this story and million times."
"Tell us again daddy." Emma said pouting her lips and making her eyes all big and watery.
" No not the puppy dog eyes, alright I'll tell." He sat down in a nearby chair and cuddled both girls in his lap. "One day, I was at a club with your uncle Blaise, and I was sitting there having a drink and guess who I saw."
"Mommy!" Both girls chimed
"That's right, I thought mommy was the most beautiful woman, I had every seen."
"Then you walked up to her, and said, "Can I buy you a drink?" Sammy said taking over the story.
"Then mommy said, " I already have a drink,"" Emma said taking after Sammy.
"Well geez, you guys seem to know the story better than I do." Draco said kissing his girls on the top of their head. Just as his wife walked in.
"What are you three talking about?" she asked sitting down next to them.
"How you and daddy met." Emma said smiling.
"Ahh, what part are you at?" she asked looked at her husband.
" That part right after I asked if I could by you a drink." Draco said smiling at his beautiful wife.
" Oh, continue then." She said taking a seat with them.
" Yea so any way after you mother basically told me to piss of-"
"Draco what have I told you about your language."
" I'm sorry. Now as I was saying, so then I went and sat back down with my friends, but I couldn't stop thinking about her, so I went back up to her and asked her name. And do you know what she said?" Draco asked his daughters.
" She said. 'What do you want it to be.'" Sammy said smiling.
" And you said. 'How about Carolina May?' and she said fine." Emma said also smiling up at her dad.
"That's right, and what do I call mommy now?" he asked, turning to his wife.
" You call me just that Carolina May." She said smiling at him.
" That right, you are my Carolina May." He said leaning over and kissing her.
"Ewwww!" Emma and Samantha sang as they hopped off their father's laps and ran into their room.
" I love you, Draco" Marilyn said.
" I love you too, My Carolina May."
End flash back
When Draco finally blinked his eyes, he was surprised that tears had found there way onto his face making his wedding become blurry. He quickly wiped them away and stood up.
" I didn't cry at their funeral, there's no need for me to cry now." And with that he went to his desk grabbed some parchment and potions books and went to Snape's office. Today he was making his lesson plans. He assumed Granger was too but did have much thought about it. He quickly got everything he needed then walked out of his room into the common room and out of the portrait door.
Hermione heard the door slam as she was sitting on her floor in a pair of shorts and tank top. She wanted to be comfortable while working on her lesson plans, and mumbling to herself about the corrections she needed to make.
" Wait, this can't be right." She said picking up a first year lesson plan. " I can't believe I put wand movement be fore pronunciation, this is aggravating." She had found two mistakes all together in her lesson plans and that just wasn't acceptable.
" Maybe if I switch…no I can't do that because then the third years will be thrown off." She mumbled again.
Finally after about an hour, she realized she was hungry. Standing up and stretching she put her robe over her clothes, and put on some flip flops then made her way to the great hall. Draco on the other hand was still in the Slytherin dungeons with Snape.
" I heard you married and had kids. Didn't think you had it in you." Snape said reminding Draco about his reputation while he was in school
" Yea, things change I grew up." He said giving his lesson plans a last once over.
" Answered one question, are you going to answer the second one?" Snape asked.
" I'm not married any more, they died." He said looking at his lessons but not really reading them.
" That explains it"
" Explains what?" Draco said gathering up his stuff.
" Why you're still as cold as ice again." Snape said looking at Draco retreating back. " You were married and had a family, at some point you had to have been happy."
" Yea, at some point I was." And with he left the dungeons, and went back to his room. When he walked in he immediately realized how quiet it was. Even though he never talk to Hermione, her being there some how made a sound to him. So after discarding his robes, and shoes he settled down on the couch with, believe it or not a book. A muggle book by a muggle author by the Christopher Pike, called The Last Act. His wife used to suggest them to him all the time but he just shrugged off her suggestion claiming he was too busy. Now he had all the time in the world. So he began to read.
Hermione walked in the great hall and smiles at all the pleasant memories that she had. Harry, Ron and herself arguing, or them not having and assignment and begging Hermione to let them see hers. She smiled to herself as she made her way to the kitchen. Where she saw a few house elves running about the kitchen.
" Are Dobby's eyes deceiving him? Is this Miss. Granger?" Dobby asked staring up at her.
"Dobby oh my goodness. I can't believe its you." She said bending down to hug him.
"Dobby isn't going any where Miss. He's quite happy and safe right here." Dobby said leading Hermione to a seat.
" Oh well that is just wonderful."
" So what about you miss? Why have you returned to Hogwarts?" He asked
" Oh, I am going to be teaching here. I am also going to be Head of Gryffindor house."
" Oh yes, Dobby did heard professor McGonagall was retiring."
" So is Professor Snape." Hermione said eyeing the huge fridge.
" If Dobby isn't mistaken then Slytherins won't have a Headmaster and Potions won't have a teacher."
" Oh no, they will, the one and only Draco Malfoy." Hermione said looking back at Dobby.
" Master Malfoy is back?" dobby asked getting a little frightened.
" Don't worry, I think I'm the only one who will be feeling his wrath. Hey Dobby, do you think I could have something to eat?"
" Of course you can." Dobby instantly got up out of his chair nd fixed Hermione something to eat. After talking to Dobby for about two more hours she excused her self and made her way back to the common room. Saying the password she walked into the common room, still walking over piles of clothes.
" You'd think that after last night he-" she stopped when she got to the couch and saw Draco sleeping peacefully on the couch with one arm thrown over his eyes, hers automatically scanning over his body. He was about 6'3". Even through his shirt she could tell that Quidditch kept is body in picture perfect tone. His hair was the same platinum blond it was in school and pretty much the same.
"Its not polite to stare Granger." He said with his eyes still closed.
"HOLY CRAP! You scared." She said looking at him. " I...um…assumed you were asleep."
"Granger has a potty mouth. Who knew she had it in her." He said still without opening his eyes.
"Sadly." She said rolling her eyes, then looking back at Draco only to be met with his stormy gray ones.
"What are you staring at Granger?"
" Hmm?" she said snapping out of her trance. " Nothing, I just…have lesson plans." She said, suddenly realizing that her heart was pounding.
"What ever mudblood." Draco said getting into a sitting position.
" Are you ever going to grow up? I mean come one school was fifteen years ago. Your 33 act like an adult for once."
" Or what? Are you going to bore me with on of your essay?" He said standing up and facing her.
" Hmmm, it's a thought, then you'll at least have one intelligent thought in you brainless head." She said crossing her arms in front of her chest. " Hey, after all you probably married Pansy, who knows what her leech like tendencies have done you your brain." Making fun of Pansy he could handle, but saying that she was his wife sent him over the edge making his temper spill out.
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR FIXATION WITH THE THOUGHT OF ME BEING MARRIED?
"THE FACT THAT YOU ARE WEARING A RING, AND YOU CHOOSE TO LEAVE YOU FAMILY TO COME BACK HERE! WHAT KIND A HUSBAND JUST UP AND LEAVES HIS WIFE?" Hermione screamed.
"THE KIND WHOSE WIFE IS DEAD GRANGER! OKAY ARE YOU HAPPY? MY FAMILY IS DEAD! DEAD! DEAD! DEAD! AND THEY AREN'T COMING BACK, MY WIFE AND MY DAUGHTERS ARE DEAD, I HAVE NOTHING." He screamed back at her not realizing the tears had started to fall down his face, and that he was merely inched from her face, her back pressed against her door and his arms on either side of her face. " Is that what you wanted to hear?"
" Malfoy, I'm so sorry. I didn't know, I…I'm sorry." She said turning away as tears found their way into her eyes as well.
" That's why you shouldn't stick you nose where it doesn't belong." He said as he closed his eyes and more tears found their way down his face. For a while nothing was said, Draco removed his arms and took a step back. Finally Hermione broke the silence.
" What was her name?" She asked not daring to look at him.
" Carolina May-" he stopped short. " Marilyn."
" Why do-did you call he Carolina may?" she asked
" It was my pet name." He said sitting back down on the couch. " When we first met, I asked her name and she said, 'what do you want it to be?' after that it just stuck."? He said smiling to himself. Hermione walked over and casually sat on the other side of the couch.
" Your Daughters?" she asked scooting her feet under her.
" Samantha an Emma. Twins, they were my girls."
" Oh. Well…wanna watch TV?" she asked trying to make a conversation.
" What ever." Hermione grabbed her wand and conjured a TV. " What to watch, what to watch?" she asked herself out loud.
" What time is it?" he looked at the clock. " Its eight pm on Tuesday. House?" he suggested.
" You watch muggle TV? I'm shocked." She said half jokingly.
"Marilyn, loved this show." He said, to him self but Hermione still heard it.
" I'm sure she was a great woman then." Hermione said.
The rest of the night went with them watching television, till Hermione fell asleep, her head resting against the back of the couch, then gently falling over onto Draco's shoulder
Any other time he would have pushed her off, but because he basically ripper her head off he got a little closer and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. And that's how the feel asleep.
The Mudblood Gryffindor and the Slytherin Prince.
Sleeping together.
Not Bickering…Who'd thought that was possible.
Stdlg: so tell me what you think to. Is n e thing movie to fast? I mean they aren't gong to jump into a relationship, just a friendship. Okay yay or nay let me noe!