The next morning, Draco entered Hermione's suite. Hermione is already awake, "Good Morning, Master"

"Hey," Draco greets her, "You don't have to call me 'Master' all the time."

"Why not? That's what you are," Hermione pauses before adding, "Master."

"It's breakfast time, are you hungry?"

"Yes," She admits. "You'll have to show me to the kitchens, Master."

"Why?" Draco inquires.

"So I can make breakfast. I'm a slave, after all."

"You aren't making breakfast today, not that you're incapable, but it's your first day. Relax."

"Yes, Master."

"Also, Death Eaters will be coming and going, don't be alarmed. If you see one, tell me."

"Why?"

"Because I'm supposed to be madly in love."


After breakfast, Draco's mother, Narcissa suggests that Draco go for a walk in the garden with his 'guest'.

Draco quickly agrees and stands up,"Hermione." She stands. Together they walk outside towards the garden.

"Master Draco," Hermione whispers, "We've got company." Draco looks around casually, spotting the Carrows to their left. He places his arm around Hermione and leads her to a bench.

"Sit," Draco quietly hisses in her ear. She obeys. Suddenly, Draco is kissing her.

The Carrows approach, and Alecto cackles,"Got your slave under control I see."

"Maybe you should let us give you some pointers," Amycus says.

Draco finally pulls away from Hermione, "I'd be quite grateful," he replies, before kissing her again.

"Master, please." Hermione says, trying to pull away. "Master, Master" She continues to protest.

"Maybe you'd be more comfortable if the Carrows left?" Draco asks.

"Yes, Master." Hermione replies. The twins leave, when Draco glares at them.

As soon as they're gone, Draco stops kissing her, "Finally." He breathes.