"Well it wasn't that bad 'mione'" harry said as he helped hermione out the fireplace and brushed the snoot of her shoulders. "If you don't count all the marriage proposals from 17 year olds harry then yes, it wasn't that bad" she pulled her shoes of her hurting feet and shot harry a amusing look. Harry chuckled along with her and pulled two glasses from the cupboard. Hermione pulled the vintage red wine out from the fridge and handed it to harry. "So, how's things with draco?" Harry asked lightly as he handed her the glass. "Ok I guess, we're together now but its no big deal it only happened this morning" she replied through mouthfuls of wine. "Ah, well congratulations me an gin knew it was bound to happen. Is there anything else you need to tell me Mia?" "Harry James Potter I'm not telling you anything else before I tell that wife of yours!" Hermione replied without making contact with him as she knew he knew. "HA I knew it, 'mione you should've learned by now you can't keep anything from me" harry replied cheekily as he drained his glass before placing in the sink. "I have know idea what you're on about Mr Potter" "I bet you don't Granger, but I must be getting home before Gin litually curses me to obliviation" he kissed her forehead and rounded to the fireplace once more. "Love you 'mione" "love you Harry"
Hermione a woke to a sound of light snoring next to her, she wiggled in his grip to try and loosen her self but he tightened it around her waist. She sighed and sunk into his chest and relaxed against his smooth breathing. Only then did she drift back to sleep.
"Morning beautiful" the voice whispered against hermiones face making soothing chills run through her body. "Mmmm, morning" she replied as she cranked one eye open to look into his flawless face. "What time is it?" She asked as she shifted her waist more into his. "10:30 Granger, have you got anything planned today?" Draco answered as he brushed the loose hair from her face. "Well me and Gin are going to the spa before the ball tonight and hopfully find an outfit worthy" she sighed as she sat up and pulled her hair into a messy bun. "What about you?" Draco stared at her, he really couldn't belive that she was all his. "Just meeting Potter and Blaise before the ball baby" hermione rose from the bed and stretched. "Well, don't get to crazy as we need to look presentable tonight" she replied in her bossy tone she had in school and with that she disappeared into the bathroom. Draco smiled to himself and followed in suit. "Bloody women" he thought.