Where have you been?

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. That all belongs to J.K. Rowling.

'Where in merlins have you been?' Draco screamed as Hermione came into their shared apartment.

'You know where I have been so don't yell at me. You are the one to suggest I take the extra classes, while I searched for my parents.' she snarled back.

'We have been looking for you this past year and couldn't find you.'

'Harry knew, why didn't you ask him?'

'I did, he said he didn't know.'

'He what? I'll hex him the next time I see him. Why have you been looking for me?'

'The ministry enacted the marriage law and we were supposed to get married but when you didn't show up… they matched me…'

'To…?'

'To the Weaslette.'

'What… you're married to Ginny? But what about Harry?'

'Ginny said she wasn't ready to get married yet and as she was still underage, she could wait. But Harry tried to wait her out but Ginny spent all of her time… whoring around and not spending anytime with Harry so he asked for a rematch and got Pansy.'

'Harry married Pansy?'

'Yea, and because we couldn't find you, they rematched me to Ginny when she came of age.'

'Who am I matched to?'

'I'm not sure, you'll have to go see Kings tomorrow morning.'

'I'm sorry Draco I didn't know. I did the two classes we had talked about and then found my parents… graves. If I had known, I would have come back sooner.'

'I'm sorry to hear about your parents.' as he pulled her into a hug.

'I'm fine now, it looks like they had a happy life before…' as Draco rubbed her back. 'Harry knew where to find me. I was looking forward to getting back and working in the shop with you. How is the shop going?'

'Well, it's going. Neville and Luna have their dried herbs and smelly soaps set up and selling. I have all of the potion ingredients for the students and was just waiting for you to come back and get the potions up and running.'

'Well how are you and Ginny doing?'

'Well, if listening to her harp on… fun, then we are doing good.'

'Oh Draco, I'm sorry, why is she so bitter? She is the one who wanted to wait.'

'Well, I think she thought Harry would wait for her but when he watched her spend every weekend out partying he gave up. And when you didn't come home, I was… luckily she has one year to make a team, if she does we have four years before we have to have children. If she doesn't make a team, we have one year to produce a child.'

'But she has always talked about having children tho…'

'Yea, but that was with Harry not a death eater. And then when father cut my Gringotts account off she flipped out.'

'Your dad did what?'

'He took me off the family vaults, Ginny only has access to our joint married vault. So, no extra galleons available to spend.'

'Oh Draco… why?'

'Well when she heard who… she started to boast about the family vaults and what she was going to do with it and the parents vowed she would never touch Malfoy money.'

'Oh Draco, how are you two doing…'

'Oh, we have enough money to live off of. I have my pay and her part-time Weasley Wizard Wheezes pay. We can pay for the food and rent but that's it.'

'I bet she was lived when she found out?' Draco laughed.

'Her face was as red as her hair. I only get to touch her for our monthly baby time.'

'Oh Draco, she's not come around yet?'

'Nope. Hopefully I can get her pregnant and then I can divorce her and move on. Maybe I can find someone else to love.' as his hand ventured over to Hermione's hand.

'Well as much as I would like that, but I will be matched up with someone too and I can't purposely not try with them, just so we can later on. I have to give my match a chance, I can't go into it thinking about you, I'm sorry. I will talk to Ginny and try to show her you are a good man.' he nodded.

'Well, she should be home from practice soon.' as he looked at the clock on the wall.

'Do I still have a room?' as she pointed to the end of the hallway.

'Yes, I locked it up as soon as she moved in, so she wouldn't mess with it.' he mumbled a spell and a door appeared at the end of the hall.

'Thank you, I will be back tomorrow afternoon and get my stuff all packed up and be out of your hair.' as she mumbled a spell to make her door disappear again.

'You don't have to.'

'Yes, I do and you know it she will lose her shite again if she knows I still live here. I will be in the shop right after I see Kings in the morning.' She gave Draco a brief hug and left.

~o~

Hermione woke to tapping on the window at the room she had rented from Tom at the Leaky Caldron.

Dear Miss. Granger

Welcome home, I would like to see you as soon as possible.

Thank you,

Kingsley Shacklebolt.

~o~

'Good morning, Kings, why the hell did you not get ahold of me sooner?' Hermione growled.

'We tried.' he cowered a little.

'Well obviously not hard enough. Why didn't you ask Harry he had my schedule?'

'We did and he said he did not know. I promise I tried. Draco begged me to try harder.'

'Well then I guess I need to go see Harry and rip him a new asshole.' as she got up to leave.

'Hermione… we're not done yet.' as he motioned for her to sit back down. 'While you were gone, we had to enact a marriage law and you were matched to Draco but… well your new match is Greggory Goyle.'

'WHAT!?"

'He is really nice guy, please let me call him in?' As the door opened and Greg came in.

'Hi Hermione.' Greg said shyly.

'Hi Greggory.'

'Greg please, only my mom calls me Greggory and it's normally when I'm in trouble.'

'Ok.' as she giggled at the confession.

'Well, you two have six months to wed and one year after that to have a child.' Kings said.

Hermione interrupted him.

'I want a pass on children. You wanted me to get my masters, I can't brew while I'm pregnant and then I will be off work as I can't brew while I am nursing so I will not be brewing for at least 2 years.'

'Oh.' Kings sputtered.

'So, if you give us 8 years to get the shop up and running and to get an assistant up to speed to help brew?' Hermione asked with determination.

'Oh yea, that would be an issue so how about we revisit the baby issue in 8 years? But you two must not let anyone know you two have a pass?' They both nodded in agreement. 'Well then, I will let you two get to know each other.' as he escorted them to a room off of his office. 'And just let me know when you want to get married, and I will set that up for you.' as he left them to talk.

'Thank you, Hermione, I wasn't sure I'm ready to be a dad just yet. I know I'm not your first, second or even last choice for a husband but I promise to take care of you the best way that I can. I'm not the smartest wizard but I will do my best for you and our family. I promise to honor you, cherish you and stay faithful to you. I will stay home and take care of the kids while you work, or I will get a better job so you can stay home with the kids. It is totally up to you. I'm not as rich as Draco but I have enough for us to have a nice house and take a yearly vacation.' as he pulled out a ruby and diamond ring out of his pocket. 'I am the luckiest husband to land the Gryffindor Princess and I will treat you like one. I promise to protect you until my last dyeing breath. Will you marry me?'

'Oh Greg, yes, I will.' as he placed the ring on her finger. 'I never expected that from you. You were always big and…'

'Well if everybody thinks you're stupid they don't ask too much from you. After the war I started to work out and my mum hired a tutor, and I got EE's in all of my NEWTS.'

'Well congratulations on the grades and the new look.' As Hermione beamed at her future husband, he had lost the extra fat and was very fit now and if Hermione was to be truthful very handsome.

'Well sorry I need to get to work, I forgot to tell Draco I would be late.'

'Wait you work at Dried and Brewed?'

'Yes, Draco said since I was going to be your husband I might as well work there.'

'Oh, ok, because when I asked him who I was matched to he said he didn't know. I'll string him up by his…'

'Well Miya remind me never to get you mad at me.' Greg giggled. 'Sorry I should ask before...'

'No, I like it. Well then honey we need to get to work.' as she placed her hand into the crook of his arm and the left.

~o~

'Where and the hell have you been you big stupid oaf? That stuff over there needs putting away.' Draco barely looked up from his paperwork.

'Don't you dare call my husband a big stupid oaf, that is my job if it were true, you do know he got EE's on his NEWTS, don't you? Why didn't you didn't tell me Greg was my match?'

'Well…' Draco coward at her explosion.

'Don't boss my husband around, get your own lackey if you are too lazy to do your job.' as her wand twitched and all 6 fifty pound bags of dragon dung landed on his desk. 'Greg, can you show me around?'

'Oi, that wasn't necessary.' Draco screamed as he stood.

'Of course, this is the office. Neville's desk.' pointing to the desks as he named the owners. 'Luna's, Draco's and yours.'

'You will be getting it cleared off this morning right Draco?' she received a nod and a huff from him.

'In here is the storeroom. And here is the shop.' as Hermione walked around to look at the almost full shelves. 'That section is Neville's, Luna's, and this section is for you.' as she faced a wall with a large canvas stating "Coming soon, Potions" a large wall of shelves with boxes of empty vials and bottles just waiting for contents. 'And down here are the labs, the first one is yours, then Neville's and then Luna's.' as Hermione popped her head into each space. Neville's had drying plants hanging from the ceiling, Luna had worktables covered in soap molds. Hermione's had long tables, lots of empty shelves and a wall with caldrons of all sizes just waiting to be used.

'Wow, this is nice.'

'I tried to set it up with the best workflow, if you don't like it I can move it around.' Greg sputtered not wanting to disappoint Hermione.

'No, it's perfect. Well ready to get to work? Is there anything we need to do first?' she asked as she pulled a list of necessary potions.

'I think I heard someone asking for Cough Ease the other day.'

'Ok let's start there and then they will most likely need Fever Free.' as she pulled her brew book out of her beaded bag. 'Can you start to pull the ingredients, bottles and caldron and place them here?'

'Sure, do you want me to go down this list and get everything ready for the days brewing?'

'Yes, that will be perfect. Let me unpack my stuff.' as she pulled more books and supplies out of her bag.

'Ready, what do you need me to do next?'

'Wow that was fast. Can you help me prep the ingredients?' he nodded and grabbed a cutting board and a knife, they both started cutting and dicing. 'Greg if you hold your knife like this.' as she nudged her way between his arms and placed her hands over his. 'And move like this you will have less fatigue in your arm.'

'Oh, thank you.' He could smell the shampoo she had used. 'Yea that helps.' as she slowly moved out of his arms. She thought she heard a small groan from him. They were in the middle of bottling the cough elixir as they heard yelling in the upper hallway.

'Oh, crap she's here.' Greg frowned just as the redhead came down the stairs.

'Where and the hell have you been?' Ginny screamed. Hermione flicked her wand to silence and freeze Ginny on the bottom step.

'Can you finish this up?' Greg nodded. 'Thank you.' As she kissed his shoulder, Greg blushed. 'No there is no need to scream, I am right here. If you promise to stop screaming, we will go over there and talk?' netting a nod from Ginny.

'So, I was where I was supposed to be, Australia getting the extra classes Draco suggested. I found my parents' graves. Harry had my schedule for the whole trip, so I don't know why he failed to tell anyone. That is my next person to visit. Draco told me the basics of the problem, so what is your story?'

'Well, I wasn't ready to get married.' Ginny whined.

'I heard but I also heard you went on a parting binge?' getting a nod.

'But I lost Harry, I love Harry. Now I'm married to Draco.' she whined again.

'Did you go over and spend time with Harry during that year?' Ginny dropped her head and shook it. 'How do you expect him to stay true to you if you are out there partying it up? You remember he said he wanted a quiet life?' Ginny nodded.

'Lucius cut me off.' Ginny whined.

'Well, with Lucius you need to play his game. From what I heard you came in and claimed to spend galleons on mum and dad's house fixing it up?' Ginny nodded. 'Do you know if you had come in and been the dutiful wife, wait a few weeks and then just drop the hint that they needed a new roof, Lucius would have most likely hand you a stack of galleons to do it.' Hermione noticed Draco had come downstairs. 'Lucius would have felt bad that his grandbabies other house has a bad roof.' Hermione got a nod from Draco.

'But I'm not ready for babies, I'm one of the best chasers, I'm not ready to give that up.' Ginny whined.

'Fine Lucius would be embarrassed that he wasn't taking care of his extended family. If you had played his game, you would have been able to fix up your parents' house in no time, but you came it like a …'

'Hag?' Ginny whispered.

'Yea, and I know you don't want to hear this, but I dated Draco a few times before I left but… he can kiss. I was looking forward to wrapping my legs around his shoulders.' Hermione blushed at the thought, Draco coughed. 'But you know, you might just enjoy time in bed.'

"I'm sorry Draco, can we start over?' as she got up and went over to hug him. Draco mouthed thank you.

'Wow, you two work well together.' as he surveyed the stacks of finished bottles.

'Yea, we do. And he is not an oaf, he knows what he is doing just needs encouragement.' as she went over and put her arm around his waist. 'Well, you two need to go talk and we need to get back to work.'

~o~

'That was a long day. What do you want for dinner?' as Greg placed the last flat of vials in the dumb waiter.'

'I was just going to get something from the Leaky Caldron on way up to my room.'

'You can stay here with me, I just live upstairs, and it's a two bedroom.'

'Oh, yea I guess we need to get used to living together. Well, I need to get my stuff and I will pick up dinner while I'm there. Meet you upstairs in 15 minutes?'

~o~

'Sorry it's not much here. I didn't want to over stuff the room and have no place for your stuff.' The room had two recliners, a small table between them. 'We can get your furniture in here and then decide what else we need?'

'Yes, we can go get my stuff from Draco's tomorrow night?' Hermione asked.

They ate and talked for hours. 'Well, I'm beat, and we still have a list to finish up so bed for me.' as she got up and got changed for bed.

'Yea, well let me get my night cloths.' as Greg got up to retrieve them. 'Here is your room.' as he showed her the room. I will move my bed to the other room, and you can have the larger room.'

'Um, no you can keep this room, I will take the smaller room as I only have a double bed.'

'Well, you still get to sleep in here until then. Good night.' as he leaned in for a kiss.

'Greg, please stay with me. We need to get used to sleeping together.' as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bed. They climbed into bed. Hermione rolled over to find Greg lying on his back.

'Comfy?' he nodded. 'Good.' as she curled into his side, her head on his shoulder and her leg across his thighs. 'Is this, ok?' he nodded, not trusting his voice. She pulled his hand down to lie on her thigh and finally placing her arm across his chest. He hummed in happiness as Hermione leaned in for a kiss.

~o~

Greg woke up to his morning wood pressed into Hermione's back. He slowly tried to roll over.

'It's too early, go back to sleep.' as she pulled his arm back around her. They woke a few hours later, all snuggled up together.

'How did you sleep?'

'Good you?'

'The best in a long time.' as she sat up and stretched. She started her morning routine, coming out dressed and ready to start the day, to find Greg cooking breakfast.

'How do you like your eggs?'

'Over easy.'

'Good just like me. Tea?'

'Two sugars and a splash of milk.'

'Me too.' as he plated breakfast and placed it in front of her at the kitchen bar. 'And here is the Daily Prophet.'

'Thank you, honey. Well, I need to go yell at Harry this morning.' as she started to eat.

'So, I will go in and start pulling for the next 10 on the list and then start cutting?'

'That would be perfect. I shouldn't be long.' as she collected the plates and washed them.

'Oi, that's my job.' Greg huffed.

'Well if you cook, I clean, I cook you clean, ok?' he nodded but it looked like he wanted to protest. She kissed his cheek and floo'd out.

~o~

'Harry James Potter, what in hell is your problem.' Hermione screeched as she entered his office. Harry's head flew up to see Hermione storm in. He flicked his wand to close the door and put up a privacy charm.

'Well good to see you too.' as he grimaced at her look.

'You had my schedule. I mailed each and every change I made. You knew how to get a hold of me the whole time.' He waited for her to run out of steam.

'I did not get letters from you. We don't get muggle mail remember?'

'Yes, you do! I tried it before I left. It comes to the post office and a house elf transfers it to the owl post. I know because I tried it out before I left so what is your excuse?' as Hermione's wand tip found Harry's forehead.

'Well, I might have told Kreacher not to give them to me? I had doubts about Ginny, and I was hoping they would match you and me.' he said with a huff. 'But I got matched to Pansy and Draco got Ginny and you got?'

'Me? You wanted me?'

'Yea, I knew we got along, I guess I wanted safe. So, who did you get?' with a little bit of a whine.

'Greg Goyle.'

'Oh, I'm sorry, I know you and Draco…'

'Actually, Greg is a sweetheart, he has promised to be the best he can be to take care of me. So, I guess we all did ok.'

'But Draco and Ginny?'

'I talked to her yesterday. I think I got thru to her. You and Pansy?'

'We are getting along. She has really changed since the war. So, you and Greg need to come over for dinner one night.' getting a nod. 'I've missed you.'

'I've missed you too. Did you hear I found my parents… graves?' Harry shook his head. 'They were killed just a few months after I got to Australia. They were killed in a car accident. I was going to move their bodies back, but I can't disturb them again, so I guess I now have reason to go to Australia for vacations.' Harry rounded the desk to hug Hermione.

'I'm so sorry, but I know they had at least had a better life there, than if they had stayed here.'

'Yea, I keep telling myself that.' as she pulled herself from Harry's arms. 'Well, I need to get back to work, I have a list as long as my arm that I need to get done.'

'Well then I will give you a week, then I'm sending a dinner invite.' She nodded and left.

~o~

'I'm back, wow, you got a lot done. We will have the list knocked out in no time.'

'We had someone asking about Wolfsbane, can we do some? I looked and we have all of the ingredients, but we would need to start it today to get it done in time for the full moon.'

'Yes, let me floo call St Mungos to see how many we need to make.' returning a few minutes later. 'Can you collect enough for 20 doses? They need 18 and probably would be best to have a few extras. And as soon as word gets out, I'm back that number will go up.'

'There you go, as he put the caldron on the table. I will start getting everything ready.' Greg said as he stole a kiss, waiting for a slap. Hermione just giggled and walked away. They spent the day stirring as the timers went off. Caldrons steamed, bubbled and hissed. Greg got bottles ready as the potions finished. By the end of day, they had a nice routine going, it looked like a well-choreographed dance. Draco was standing on the stairs watching, a little jealous but his night had gone better than expected after Hermione had set Ginny straight.

'Well look at you two, it looks like you have been working side by side for years.' Draco smiled.

'Well Hermione makes it easy to follow, Snape always intimidated me.' Greg professed. 'She has the recipes here,' pointing to the binder on the shelf. 'She showed me an easier way to hold the knife. She watches but doesn't hover. I like working down here.'

'Oh Draco, I won't be able to get my stuff out tonight, we had a request for Wolfsbane and that takes all night to brew, soo…'

'That's fine. If you trust me, I can go shrink everything down and bring it over in the morning.'

'Are you sure it no trouble?'

'No, it's fine Ginny has late practice, so I need something to do.'

'I didn't want to ask but everything go ok last night?'

'Um, yea. I owe you a big one for that. She was…' as he blushed.

'Oh.' as Hermione caught on. 'Good to hear. She really is a sweetie when she wants to be.'

'What do you two want for dinner and I will go get it for you.' Draco brought them dinner and then left for the night. Hermione and Greg spent the night talking and stirring the wolfsbane and a few others. They both took turns napping.

~o~

'Good morning you two, I stopped for pastries and tea.' as he placed the bag on the counter. 'Wow you two brewed all night?' looking around to all of the cases of vials and bottles.

'Yea, had nothing else to do.' Greg said.

'We got thru almost all of the list.' Hermione smiled. 'Greg is the best lab assistant.'

'Well if you two want to take the morning off, here.' as Draco pulled a box out of his pocket.

'Oh, thank you, I might go up and at least get a shower.' Hermione popped the last of her pastry into her mouth. They went upstairs. Hermione started to unshrink her stuff.

'Nice table.' as Greg carried it over to the kitchen. 'Oh, that sofa looks comfortable.' as his wand moved the recliners out of the way and the sofa into their place. His shrank the recliners down to palm size.

'Oi, one of those stay out here and the other one goes into the spare room.'

'Oh, Miya we don't have to keep them, it fine I will take them back over to my mums.'

'Do you like that chair?' she raised her voice just a little.

'Yea it is comfy at nap time.' he grinned.

'Well then they both stay!'

'Thank you, Miya.' as he came over to hug her. They spent the rest of the morning unpacking her stuff.

'Well, I'm going to just in the shower and then go pull up some fast brewing for this afternoon?' Greg asked as he put the last pillow on the sofa, smiling at their new home.

'Oh, can't forget this.' as she pulled a wood plaque from the box, her wand danced over the face of it.

"Welcome to the Goyle's"

'Oh Miya? How are you so… accepting of this?' Greg asked.

'Well, sometimes you just have to, and I think I got pretty lucky with my match so…' as she stuck the plaque to the wall across from the front door.

~o~

"Oh, sorry I thought you were done.' As Greg entered the bathroom, to find Hermione toweling off, he turned quickly but not before seeing her naked body.

'Greg turn around, you will be seeing me naked soon enough.' she giggled and noticed his chub growing. 'I'll see you downstairs.' as she passed him in the door way. 'Now you have something to wank to.' she stretched up to kiss him, receiving a groan.

~o~

'I can't believe we got that much done in just one afternoon after staying up most of the night.' Greg said as he plated dinner.

'Well, we work well together.' Hermione smiled. 'Um, I wanted ask… when do you want to get married?'

'Um, I just have Draco and my mum, so it is your choice.'

'Well, we obviously get along, so no need to wait the full six months. I just want a small do. So, if you don't mind the end of the month? We should be completely caught up with the potions list.'

'It's your wedding, so whatever you want.'

'Well, I will see if Molly will cook her normal Sunday dinner. I just need to get a simple dress and I was thinking just a nice pair of dress pants and a shirt and vest for you.'

'That's fine with me. Can I take care of the honeymoon?'

'Sure, just let me know what I need in clothing?'

'Well, a bikini will work for me.' he grinned.

~o~

'Can I have my wedding here? Back by the pond?' Hermione asked Molly as she bustled around the kitchen.

'Yes. When are we doing this?' Molly froze at the thought of planning a wedding.

'Last day of the month.'

'Oh, that doesn't give us much time to plan.' Molly started to look flustered. 'What the Goyle's want rush this, so you don't have time to back out?'

'Oh no it was my choice. I just want a small do, just us and a few friends and family. Could I ask if you will cook one of your fabulous Sunday dinners?'

'Just a normal Sunday dinner? Will that be fancy enough?'

'Yes, that is what I want.'

'Of course, dear, I will cook dinner for the wedding. Are you sure you don't want…' Molly was in wedding over drive.

'No, I just want simple.' Hermione hugged Molly. 'Thank you, I don't know what I would do without you.'

~o~

'Hey Draco, will you be my best man? And could we use the Caribbean Island villa for the honeymoon?'

'Sure, anything you need. Did you set a date?'

'Yea, the last Saturday of the month. Miya thinks we should be done with the stock list.'

'Wow, that's not that far away? Is she going to be able to plan everything in time?'

'Yea, Kings is officiating, Molly is cooking dinner, I'm borrowing the villa, that's all we need.' Greg grinned.

~o~

'Ginny, what are you doing on the last Saturday of the month?'

'I think I can take it off, why?'

'Well, I need a bridesmaid, if you want to?'

'Of course.'

~o~

'Are you ready Mione?' Harry asked as he came into the room. 'Wow you look beautiful.'

'Thank you, so are you ready?' getting a nod from Harry. 'Is Ginny here yet?'

'No, she's not and we can't find her.' Harry frowned.

'Oh, it's fine she probably practicing, she has a tryout Monday.' Hermione wiped a tear away.

'Thank you for asking me to give you away, I know you wanted your dad to do this, but he is here with us as he put his hand over his heart.'

'Thank you, Harry, you're going to get me crying again.' there was a knock at the door.

'We are ready for you now.' as Arthur came into the room. Arthur and Harry escorted Hermione down the aisle. Kings performed the vows.

'I would like to introduce Mr. and Mrs. Greggory Goyle.'

'Um, no it will be Mr. and Mrs. Greggory Granger.' Greg spoke with authority. 'Mum and I talked, and we decided that the Goyle name is soiled and as Hermione has worked so hard to get her masters I will take her name.' as her turned to her. 'Are you ok with that?'

'Oh, yes.' As Hermione reached up and kissed him, everybody cheered. Everybody made their way to the patio for dinner, the normal commotion going on.

'Is this normal?' Greg leaned over to whisper in Hermione's ear.

'Yup, just speak up if you have something to say about the matter at hand.' just as Ron started in.

'Oi, Goyle, you do know she does a mean bat bogy hex? And she is not afraid to use it. So, behave yourself.' The table started to laugh.

'Yea, if her hair starts to frizz, run she is getting mad.' Harry added.

'Yea, saw that the day she came back and had a little talk with Draco.' Greg grinned.

'Yea, my desk still smells of dragon dung, because of that.' Draco snarled.

'But you have put all of your own stuff away since then, right?' Hermione quipped. Just as they heard a pop and Ginny appeared around the corner of the house.

'Where have you been? Molly screeched.

'I told Draco I had practice. What is this lot doing here?' as she nodded to Harry, Pansy, Draco and Greg, while she dished out her dinner.

'Ginny…' Hermione interrupted Molly. 'We are just over to discuss the wedding plans.' Greg's hand fell to her thigh.

'Oh ok, let me know when. Well, I need to go study the playbook for tomorrow's tryout.' as she put the last bite into her mouth. She put her plate into the sink and left.

'I'm sorry Mione, I did tell her yesterday before she left.' Draco was shaking his head at the redhead's backside.

'Well thank you for inviting me into your family. Thank you for hosting and cooking dinner Molly.' as he raised a glass to her. 'And I hope I'm invited back for many more dinners here.' Molly and Arthur nodded. 'But thank you again and hate to leave but our portkey is almost ready to leave, we will see you all in two weeks.' Hugs and congratulations were passed around.

~o~

'Oh, where are we?' as they landed on a beach in front of a small villa.

'Caribbean, Draco's wedding gift to us.' as he scooped Hermione up and carried her over the threshold. They walked thru the villa to find the bedroom. 'I'm sorry we need to…'

'Oh Greg, I'm ready, why do you think I planned the wedding so soon?' she grinned at her realization, she was ready to take this further.

'Well then you have too many clothes on.' as he started to remove her dress.

'Argh, this is taking too long as she pulled her wand out and removed their clothes. He picked her up and crawled on to the bed, kissing her neck, moving lower he left kisses in his wake. Finding his desired treasure, he licked her quim, she hissed at the feel. His fingers found home, he thrust them in and out, Hermione was soon panting and screaming his name.

'Ready honey?' as he crawled back up and settled between her legs, his cock just resting at the edge of her quim. She nodded as he thrusted into her, she gasped at the sudden fullness. He groaned at her tightness. 'Oh Miya, you feel oh so good, are you ready for me to move?'

'Just give me a second, this is my first time.'

'Miya… why didn't you tell me I would have gone slower.'

'I'm fine, start moving.' as her heels dug into his ass.

'Oh, is that how it's going to be?' as he slowly sped up.

'Oh yes, that's it, I'm going to ….' as her quim quivered around his cock.

'Oh shit, me too.' his movement became stuttered as he filled her. 'I' sorry I didn't last longer. You just felt so good.' as he rolled to his side pulling her with him.

'Oh, don't worry we have all night.' she said with a wicked grin, as she started to kiss down his front. Mumbled a quick cleaning charm, her hands found his semi hard cock. 'Aw… do I need to blow this up, for another round?' as she kissed the tip, Greg moaned. 'How about this?' as his cock disappeared into her mouth.

'Oh Miya.' He growled, with her ministrations he was on the edge. 'Miya I'm coming again.' Hermione swallowed with big gulps. 'Wow.' trying to catch his breath. 'That was …'

'Did I do ok?'

'Oh babe, that was perfect.'

~o~

'Welcome back you two.' Draco snarled.

'What's wrong with you?' Hermione asked.

'Well, Ginny is on another bender, she didn't make Wimbourne Wasps.'

'Oh, I'm so sorry I thought the talk helped?'

'Well, it did for a few days and then she was back to tryout mode.' Draco said exasperated.

'Do you want me to talk to her again?'

'No, I'm done trying.' as he got up from his desk.

~o~

'This is for you.' Greg said as an owl flew out the window, as Hermione opened it.

Dear Ms. Granger

Please come to the Marriage Assessment Office today at 9 am.

Thank you.

'What, why do I have to go in? Kings said we wouldn't need to…'

~o~

'Thank you for joining us today. We have some questions for you.' Said a short round ministry witch. 'Did you have a discussion with one Ginevra Weasley?' as the ministry worker looked down to her papers. 'Concerning her treatment to one Draco Malfoy?'

'Um, yes. I told her to calm down and stop pre-spending their money and spend more time at home with him. Why?'

'Well, Draco has contested his continued marriage.'

~o~

'Well how did your meeting go?' Hermione asked Draco when he came back into the office.

'Well, thank you with your statement and her actions, I get a new match.'

'What actions?'

'Well, you know we have a sex trace on us, right?' Hermione nodded. 'Well, she has been having sex… but not with me. She is pregnant and it is not mine, test done to confirm it.' he smiled.

'Oh, Draco I'm so sorry. Does she know who the father is?'

'Nope, too many to know.'

'Oh…Who will you get matched to now?'

'Don't know yet but I did see that Astoria Greengrass was on the list of available witches, so I asked to be matched to her. They just said they would let me know, they had to do the compatibly test.'

~o~

'Where have you been?' Astoria screeched as she entered the office.

'Excuse me?' Draco snarled back.

'We were supposed to do a cake tasting appointment this morning.' Astoria spoke.

'But Astoria we haven't been matched yet.'

'But you know they will, it's just a matter of time.' just as Greg escorted Millicent Bulstrode into the office. 'What are you doing here?' Astoria snarled.

'I just came in to talk to Draco.' Millicent spoke. 'Have you not opened your mail yet?' looking down to the ministry envelope on his desk.

'Oh,' as he grabbed it and opened it up. 'Oh… I matched to…'

'Me.' Astoria growled.

'Um, no. I have been matched to Millicent Bulstrode.' Draco said in surprise.

'What?! You are my match!' Astoria's voice was growing louder. 'She said we were a match, I'm supposed to be a Malfoy!'

'No, she said she would check and get back to us.' Draco said calmly as he realized he was dodging a curse. 'Millicent, can you give me a minute? Greg, can you escort Astoria out?' getting a nod from Greg.

'You do know she will be a good choice?' Hermione whispered into his ear. 'She's not money hungry and most likely ready to pop out a few Malfoy heirs.' Draco nodded at her proclamation.

Just as Greg came back into the room Ginny stormed in, pushing Greg to the side.

'How could you? I'm now matched to Vincent Crabbe.' Ginny screamed.

'Well if you had not … shagged every coach and got knocked up you would still be married to me.' Draco snarled.

'My career is over and he's a big oaf and doesn't even have money.' She started to cry. 'How am I supposed to fix up my parent's house now?' Hermione shook her head in disgust at Ginny's priorities.

'Ginevra Weasley you are pregnant?' Molly screeched. 'We just got in Malfoy's good graces and now you've cheated on Draco? So, who is the father?' Ginny shrugged.

'I should find out later today.' Ginny cried.

'Is he even single?' Ginny shook her head. 'How dare you disgrace this family?' Molly growled. 'I'm so sorry Draco, we didn't raise her to be like this.'

'Ginny he's not so bad, kind of like me, acted stupid so he wouldn't be asked to anything. He'll take good care of you.' Greg said with a soft voice.

'Well, you better hope he still wants to marry you.' Molly grumbled. 'Well go stand by the door while I finish my shopping.' as she handed Hermione her list. When her shopping was done, she snatched Ginny up and left the building.

'Well, this has been an interesting morning.' Neville said as he came out of the office. 'Draco I can do your inventory if you want to go talk to Millicent.'

'I can help if you want? I will need to learn, if I'm going to be marrying into the family.' Millicent grinned.

'That would be nice.' Draco smiled, Millie wasn't a looker but at least she wanted to be there and help.

~o~

Luna was heavily pregnant with Neville's son. Draco and Millie had just come back from their honeymoon.

'So how was it?' Greg grinned as Hermione slapped his arm.

'She wore me out.' Draco grinned getting a slap from Millie.

'I didn't hear you complaining.' as she kissed his cheek. 'We had a fabulous time and hopefully, in nine months' time, I will be popping out his spawn as you put it.' as she received a hug from Hermione.

'Well let me find the list of stuff you cannot handle, and you will never work by yourself for safety reasons.' Hermione smiled. 'You can help Luna with the soaps, if you want?'

'Thank you, I can't wait. The past few months have been wonderful. You have all welcomed me into this family.