It had been three days since Draco was admitted to the hospital. He had gotten a concussion, broken leg, and broke his tail bone, along with spraining his wrist. The rest was just minor cuts and bruises. Because his injuries were so small and few, he was allowed to leave. Hermione has only left the hospital a few times, checking on the twins and taking a shower.
"Are you ready to see daddy?" Hermione asked the twins. The pale children nodded, jumping up and down. Draco was going to be brought to the hotel by Narcissa where Hermione was waiting. "Okay, then you have to calm down. Daddy was really hurt a few day ago so I need you two to be helpful and considerate about daddy's injuries, Okay?"
The two nodded and sat down on one of the couches in the lobby. Hermione was thankful that her kids were so mellow.
"How's everything, 'Mione?" Came a voice from her right. She turned and saw the black hair that belonged to the one and only Harry.
A sigh of relief escaped her mouth as she leaned into her best friend. "It's okay, I guess. Hey, wanna know something weird?" Harry slightly nodded. "Ron texted me. The night of the accident he texted me." Harry gained a thoughtful look.
"Maybe he wants to make up with you. It's been awhile since you two have talked." Hermione guessed she understood that. After defeating Voldemort, Hermione and Ron had tried to date. It had been... ok, for awhile. They held hands, kissed, and went on dates like normal couples. However, when Hermione wanted to finish her school year (after the Big Three had been offered to have a job at the ministry without having to finish the year) her and Ron had gotten in a fight. He didn't want to her to go back to school, he wanted to jtakr the job offer with her. During the fight, both said some hurtful things. The two hadn't talked since, and that was almost five years ago.
"I just don't know if I'm ready to fix things with him. Harry, you don't know all the things he said. He called a mudblood, Harry. That's unforgivable in my mind."
Harry sighed "Draco called you that too, and you forgave him. It's been almost five years, Hermione. You guys have to talk at some point."
Before Hermione could reply, the fireplace lit up. Draco was wheeled out by Narcissa. A smile formed on his face as he heard the children yell daddy! and ran over to him. Taking into account what their mother told them, they were gentle and had hugged their dads good leg.
"I'm so happy to see you, daddy! We missed you!" The twins shouted.
Draco glanced at Hermione, who was now separated from Harry and standing closer to him. "I missed you too."