That night Hermione could be seen behind a big book and Draco surrounded by pieces of parchment paper. Hermione curled up next to Draco and they slowly fell asleep.

The next 3 weeks flew by quickly. Hermione was going to sleep later and later in the coming weeks. The morning of N.E.W.T's Hermione woke up crying.

"What's wrong baby?" Asked Draco when he saw her. He had just gone out of the shower and was drying his hair with the towel. He sat next to her with his towel wrapped around his waist. Showing his scars and chest.

"Nothing, it was a bad dream. I failed the exams." Hermione laughed, it was ridiculous. She washed up and they walked down to their first exam. Like in their O.W.L's the house tables were replaced with individual.

Hermione sat in her assigned table and 3 rows ahead and two seats across sat her boyfriend. She looked down at her charms paper and started scribbling. 4 rows behind and 7 seats across sat Ron. He was glaring at her back. "How could she date him? The ferret! I don't get it".

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The sun was setting down, it was their last exam. "Well, I'm off to my Ancient Rune's exam. Goodbye" they kissed at she ran off. Draco sat in his Potions exam. He was going to be healer. He traced the paper with his finger and wrote down the answers.

The final bell rang and the students celebrate. It was the last exam of their educational lives. Draco and Hermione met in the sea of students. "Let's plan a wedding!" Said Hermione excitedly.

They reached their room and Hermione got her bridal magazines then she conjured a board. "Okay, first of all: Location!" Said Hermione sitting back down.

"In Europe for sure!" Laughed Draco. With another flick of Hermione's wand her magazines opened to the Europe sections.

"Now, the guest list. I already have a few-" she pulled a list form anther the magazines. "-My mom, my dad, Ginny, Harry, Luna, Ron, the rest of the Weasleys, Remus Luping, Tonks, erm, maybe Fleur, Kingsley, basically the Order." She finished reading. "Who do you want to invite?"

"I'm not sure. My mom and Blaise. I don't know about the rest of the Slytherins though." Hermione jotted down the names and continued.

"Okay, should we do the wedding in Spain?" Asked Hermione looking up from some magazines. "They've got great wine and beaches. There is this small town, Tarragona, and they've got a beautiful small church. We could do it there...?"

"Yeah, sure! Hermione, what season should we do it on?"  Asked Draco.

"Well, what about fall? It's not too hot. Not too cold and the leaves look beautiful!" Draco nodded. The board slowly started to fill up with their ideas.

"Okay-" But Hermione couldn't finish her sentence, Draco looked as though he had seen a gosht. All color of his face had drained. He was looking out the window. "What's wrong?" But soon her question was answered.