Author's Note- So sorry this took forever, but I have finally discovered why it takes me forever to update. It's because I spend to much time reading other fanfics to write mine. I'm also holding the next chapter hostage until I get three reviews. I didn't get any on my last chapter. Sad. Anyway here goes.

Chapter 6-Surprises and Smirks

It had been a week since the confession from my father. We had become closer. He wouldn't glare at me, I didn't glare at him. We had civilized conversations. Though, they were still awkward at times. I began to notice I didn't know anything about my father. Yeah, I knew what his job was, and what position he played in Quidditch at school. Other than that I knew nothing. To solve that problem Hermoine and mum decide we should take a survey on each other. Worse idea every. Lets just say it ended with a burn on my hand.

"Here you go, Draco." Hermoine said handing me a piece of parchment. Narcissa did likewise to Lucius.

"What is this?" both Lucius and me asked together.

"It's a survey. Muggles teachers have their students take them at the beginning of the year, to get to know them." Hermoine explained.

"We thought it would serve you two well to get to know one another." Narcissa said.

"I'm not taking this." I said.

"Me either." stated Lucius.

"Yes you will." they both smirked, turning and leaving the room. "It will be done by the time we come back. Then we are testing you."

I groaned, and Lucius stooped low enough he groan too. I fought back a laugh as he did so. He didn't look like he was going to talk so I started.

"Um... What's your favorite color?"

"Black. You?" he asked.

"Moss green. So...what do you take pride in about me?" I asked reading the next question on the paper. Where the Merlin were this questions coming from I was gonna kill Hermoine and mum.

Lucius stood there with his eyes on the ground. After what seemed like forever he answered. "I know I was mad at you and that it's dangerous, but I like that you gave Hermine a chance. That he stood up against all that I thought you for something you believed in. She is a Pureblood now, but she was a Mudblood then, it takes a lot of strength to go against your family. Even if we weren't that close."

I was in utter shock. I had been expecting him to say he was proud that I was on the Quidditch team, or that he was proud I was a Slytherin. Being proud I defied him was a whole different thing.

"Wow. . . Um that's not what I excepted."

"I didn't think I would ever tell you that. I'm glad I did."

"I am too."

"Okay, what do take pride in about me?"

"I proud that you turned into a Death Eater to protect me and mum. I know that must have been terribly hard. I couldt't imagine hurting Hermoine so that I could protect her. You did an unthinkable thing. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Then doing yet another unexpected thing he pulled me into a hug. It was the first time I had ever hugged him. I froze at first and so did he, but we finally relaxed. Enjoying the moment that we had never shared. My father pulled back. Looking at each other in that way that says 'we both needed that, but aren't planning on emitting it.' Just then the women walked in.

We glanced to them, and then back at each other. We both had that look that meant we knew we where in trouble. We only answered two questions, they wanted all of the survey finished. Mum was going to tan our hide. We did a little talking with our eyes then I nodded. We broke into a run. Dogging the spells that Hermoine threw at us while laughing. Hermoine took off chasing us. Narcissa stayed however. Too sophisticated to join in on the fun.

"Aren't you comeing, Narcissa." Hermoine asked.

Mum shook her head no.

"Yes you are."

Way to go stubborn Hermoine. She rushed back to Narcissa, and grabbed her hand. The two, now quite good friends, began to chase us. It was one thing I never would have thought to see. This day was just filled with surprises.

Soon we where all out of breath. They had caught up to us now. They turned their devilish smiles on us. Then proceeded to bombard us. They actually forced us to cook dinner that night instead of the house elves. I was sure that it wasn't the best meal they had ever eaten. Not to mention I received multiply burns from the oven. I wasn't planning on being a chief any time soon.

"Draco!" my mum screamed from the other room.

I quickly went to the den where she was sitting with Hermoine. I took a sit by her, kissing her on the cheek as I did so. Hermoine looked sheepishly at me while mum was throwing daggers at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Why didn't you tell me you where taking Hermoine on a date? It's tomorrow, and she doesn't even have an outfit to wear. I need to take her shopping." Narcissa complained.

"You don't need to take me shopping, Narcissa. Honestly you don't"

"Of course I do."

"I don't want you spending money on me."

"Never mind your pretty little head off. We have plenty of money. Besides you're a part of this family now."

"Thank you." Hermoine blushed.

"Now, Draco, why didn't you tell me?" she questioned again.

"How was I suppose to know you want to know very detail in my personal life." I said, defending myself. Not very well apparently.

"I'm your mother of course I want to know every detail of your life. Now get out of here. Hermione you go get ready. We'll go shopping in half and hour."

"Fine." I sighed.

"Okay." she said.

I let her use my bathroom to get ready. She had been staying at the manor the whole week. Her parents thought she was staying at a friends house. Which she was. Though technically I'm more than a friend.

I sat on the bed flipping threw a Quidditch magazine while waiting for Hermione to finish.

"Do I look okay?" she asked.

"Your beautiful, love." I said wrapping her in a hug.

I kissed on one of her blushing cheeks. Taking her hand in mine I lead her to the floo room. Mum was already waiting.

"Have fun, love." I said loud enough for mum to hear. Then I whispered into Hermoine's ear. "This will be torture you know. Her shopping trips last all day. Even if it's for one outfit." I kissed her on the forehead.

She stepped into the floo along side mum. Together there floo-ed to a shop in the muggle world where they wouldn't be seen. I wish Hermione luck while chuckling at the thought of what mum would do to her. Forcing her into shop after shop.

Normal pov.* (first attempt at writing this way)

Hermione and Narcissa stumbled into the busy streets of muggle London. After steadying themselves Narcissa strolled down the street in her fluid stride. Hermine speed up her gate to catch up with her. Narcissa lead them into a large boutique.

Hermoine gasped, and Narcissa giggled.

"It's beautiful." Hermine said in awe.

"Yes, it is." Narcissa agreeded.

The boutique was a large and spacious. The colors of the room seemed to blend together, forming the most gorgeous shop Hermoine had ever been in. Large racks of clothing scatter across the room. Each with different clothing style, sizes, and color.

A young women with a blue pencil shirt and a black blouse walked toward them. She was very pretty with her long black hair and green eyes.

"Narcissa, how nice to see you. Who is this pretty lady with you?" she asked.

"It's nice to see you too, Ariana. This is my son's girlfriend Hermoine Granger." Narcissa said, kissing the other lady on the cheek.

"Lovely name Miss. Granger." Ariana said kissing Hermoine on the cheek like she had done with Narcissa.

"Thank you."

"What brings you here today ladies?" Ariana asked.

"Draco is taking her on a date tomorrow, and we need to get her an outfit. One that will blow his mind."

"I think we can do that. Follow me Hermione." Ariana said.

Snatching items off the racks as she went.

"Try this one on." Narcissa said hand Hermione at long, blue dress.

Hermione did as she was told. Slipping on the twelfth dress. They where never ending. There was always an excuse for the dress that made it wrong. Like it didn't match her eyes. It wasn't the right color for her skin tone. They were never going to find a dress with the Narcissa's judgment.

Hermione came out in the ankle length dress. Before she could even twirl Narcissa handed her another dress with a simple, "No."

Sighing Hermione went to put the dress on. This dress was white. With a bubble hem that fell to her mid thigh. It had a black embroider v-neckline. It was beautiful. It was Hermoine's favorite by far.

"I love this one." Hermoine said while walking out.

"Oh my god. You look absolutely stunning, Hermione." Ariana gushed.

Hermione blushed and thanked her. Then she twirled to show of the entire dress.

"We'll take that one, Airana." Narcissa stated.

"Great. You're gonna have to fight your son off of her." Ariana laughed.

"I know. Thank you Ana. See you soon."

"Hopefully. It was nice meeting you Hermione." Ariana called as the women walked out the door.

"Yes, you too." Hermione called back.

The door closed behind them and they walked down the street. It was twelve o'clock.

"We're done now aren't we?" Hermoine asked.

"Of course not, dear. We still have accessories and hair. Also I need to get Draco's birthday gift. His birthday is in a two weeks."

"It is? I need to get him a gift then."

"Will get one after we're done. Don't worry. Ah... Here we are."

"Great." Hermione mumbled under her breath. Quiet enough that Narcissa didn't hear.

They browsed the shop for an hour or so, searching for the perfect necklace and bracelet. Finally they found a diamond choker necklace that matched the design on the black embroidery of the dress. They got a charm bracelet that also matched.

They paid for the jewelry, which Hermione clearly though cost to much; but Narcissa assured her wasn't anything, and left.

At the hair salon Hermione had her hair trimmed and styled into layers. She no longer need to worry about her frizzy hair. It had been tamed last year when she learned a permanent spell. It was now sleek and silky, in curls that flowed done her back.

Narcissa, along with the stylus, found her foundation that matched her skin tone. Along with a golden eyeshadow and light, natural lipstick color. With the makeup picked out and Hermione's hair finished they paid the man, and left.

"Ready to get Draco's gift?" Narcissa asked.

"Sure. Can we grab a bite to eat first?" Hermione said.

"Of course. There is a small cafe up the street. We can eat there. They had the best biscuits."

They went to shop and sat down at an outside table because the weather was so nice. A man came to take there order. Hermione order some of the famous biscuits and a cup of tea. Narcissa order a latte.

The man came back with their order a few minutes later. Slipping her tea Hermione asked, "What are you getting Draco."

"Probably a new broom. I don't see why he likes Quidditch though. Too dangerous if you ask me."

"I hate flying. I'm terrified of heights."

"Me too. We were born without wings for a reason. We are meant to stay on the ground."

"Exactly."

Both women laugh, and paid for their lunch. Exiting the store in a good mood. When suddenly Narcissa stopped in her tracks. Hermione looked around for any sign of danger. When she didn't see on she turned to Narcissa.

"What is it? What's wrong?" she paniced.

"It's okay. Calm down. It's just that I noticed we can't go get Draco's gift now. Not with you out with me that is. You would most diffidently be seen in Diagon Alley."

"I can't believe I didn't snap. Well, it's okay. My gift for Draco isn't magical so we can still get that."

"Yes. Lets go."

"We need to sideapparate to a store that I used to go to when I was younger." Hermione explained.

"That's fine, dear. Where is it." Narcissa said.

Hermione told her the address. Clutching Narcissa arm they disapparated to the old music store. Hermione walked in with Narcissa. A bell chimed above them, announcing their arrival. An older man wear a warm expression appeared before them.

"How may I help you?"

"I'm looking for a guitar."

"Do you play?"

"No, it's for my boyfriend, but I do sing."

"Okay, Miss, follow me."

He lead them to the back of the store where guitars where hanging on the walls. Knowing nothing about guitars she asked the man for the best guitar. He put it in a case for her. Narcissa helped Hermione pay for it, thanking the man as he rung them up.

"I didn't know you could sing, Hermione." Narcissa said as they left the store.

"I don't sing in front of people. Except for Draco that is."

"Well I would love to hear you sing sometime. Draco sings too, but not as much anymore."

"Maybe he will sing more when I give him this. I had a few moderation to put on it though. I think he will love it."

"I think he will. Now lets get back home."

"Yes, I'm exhausted."

Both women laughed as they disapparated to the manor. Nobody was in the room so Hermione whispered, "Can you keep this hidden in your room for me. Draco goes into my guestroom to often. He might see it."

"Sure. Now go distract him while I put this up."

"Okay."

Narcissa left the room laughing while Hermione went to find Draco. She found him in the library. She loved the Malfoy's libray, and spent most of her time with Draco in there.

"You're alive!" Draco exclaimed.

"Of course I am. The shopping trip wasn't as bad as you said it would be." Hermione said matter-of-factly.

"Whatever. You disgust me." He joked.

"Be that way any you won't get a kiss." she countered.

"Fine you're not crazy. Now can I have a kiss."

"Yup." she said kissing him quickly before walking away.

"I thought you said I would get a kiss?"

"Exactly, Malfoy. You said kiss referring to one. Not kisses. Bye, Draco." she smirked.

Autor's Note- Again hope you liked it. This chapter was fun. I will be redoing my profile page. There will be a link to Hermione's dress her date with Draco. The date will be in the next chapter. Any suggestions are welcomed. Suggetion for you guys this time is Hermione's Secret by CheckersChance. It's an amazing Fredmione. They haven't got to the Fred and Hermione part yet, but the last chapter 9 made me cry.

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