Ch. 21
Draco ran towards the source of the scream finding no one around. With his wand pointed outward he whispered, "homonum reveló."
Nothing.
No one was there yet he could hear someone calling his name. It was a girl.
"Draco! We found Hermione!" Blaise yelled running up to him. "She was in the Great Hall since she wanted to see how the house elves were doing. I bumped into her as I was coming to get you."
"Did you see anyone near here?" Draco asked still holding his wand up.
"No, just you. That's how I found you." Blaise explained. "Come on, Hermione told me to tell you to start packing."
"Umm alright." Draco put his wand awkwardly away and walked with Blaise to the heads common room.
"Mate, are you even listening to me?" Blaise sighed.
Draco shot his head up and looked over at his friend. "Wait you were talking?"
"Yes, do you want to be my best man at the wedding?" Blaise mumbled.
"Don't get butt hurt Blaise, I was just caught up in my thoughts. I already know what my speech is going to be at your wedding." Draco swung his arm around Blaise's shoulder.
"You're going to embarrass me aren't you?" Blaise shook his head swinging his arm around Draco's shoulder.
"Oh yeah!"
"Theo is going to be the flower girl. He told us he wanted to. I think Pansy is going to ask Hermione to be her maid of honour. Crazy huh? Potter said that Teddy can be the ring teddy bear. See what I did there?"
Draco rolled his eyes, "does Pansy laugh at your stupid jokes?"
Blaise grinned proudly. "As a matter of fact she does. What about Granger? Does she laugh at your idiotic tendencies?"
"I don't have idiotic tendencies." Draco defended. "I actually do things to make her laugh."
"Whatever you say mate. Last question, when are you making her a Malfoy?"
"One day. Lemon drops." Draco walked into his room and sighed.
"This room is great." Blaise said trying to not laugh.
"This is the first time in my room." Draco acknowledged.
"Nah mate. My second time." Blaise grinned.
"Whatever mate." Draco levitated clothes to his trunk and magically folding them neatly. He placed the flower crown Hermione had made and put it on top of his clothes along with a small box of pictures.
"This year was good with us." Blaise plopped down into the bed.
"Mate get your lazy arse off my bed." Draco tossed s pillow at Blaise who coughs it and placed it behind his head. "Fuck you mate."
"We have time." Blaise winked.
"Should we leave you two the room whilst you do it?" Pansy asked trying to hold back her laugh.
"Who's top who's bottom?" Hermione asked trying to sound as innocent as possible.
"Granger, you know I'm top." Draco smirked.
"Pft yeah right, do you want to remember what happened last night?" Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"After we pack." Draco said.
"We better pack too Blaise." Pansy went over to her boyfriend helping him get off of bed and walking away with him.
Hermione turned to Draco, "I see you're done with your packing, can you help me?"
Draco grabbed his wand and walked out to her room with Hermione. He placed her trunk on her bed and coasted the spell to do the same thing he did with his things. "Did Potter tell you about my father?" Hermione shook her head. "He said he was sorry for everything because he didn't want for me to go through all that I went through."
"Do you forgive him?"
"I don't know if I should, I mean he was under Verita Serum but I don't know. It's hard to forgive him." Draco put his head down.
Hermione wrapped her arms around his torso and kissed his lips lightly. "I understand, you should just take it under consideration."
"Potter told me that my father had been alright with us." Draco mumbled putting his head on her hair.
"What?"
"That was my reaction too."
"Draco?"
"Hmm?"
"I'm tired." Hermione yawned.
Draco chuckled, "why are you tired Granger?"
"You kept me up later last night." Hermione mumbled into his chest. "Not that I didn't like it."
"Want me to show you again?" Draco asked playfully.
"Maybe some other time, i want to sleep."
"Do you want me to bring you food?" Draco finally wrapped his strong muscular arms around her. He felt her nod on his chest. "Change into your pyjamas."
Hermione unwrapped herself from him and walked over to grab his jumper. Draco exited to the Great Hall grabbing two plates of food and exiting quickly. He found Hermione curled up in a ball on top of her bed. She gave him a weak smile as Draco walked towards her.
"What's wrong?" Draco sat down next to her handing her a plate.
"Nothing." Hermione lied and begun eating.
Draco continued to give her small glances trying to spot something that might give him an answer. Hermione finished her food and laid down leaving her plate where it was. Draco heard her snore lightly and immediately forgot about his food to hug her. "Please tell me what's wrong."
"It's dumb." Hermione continued sobbing.
"Granger, I won't judge."
Hermione placed her head on the crook of his neck letting out a shaky breath that tickled his neck. "I'm going to miss this place."
"Do you want to walk around a bit. We can hide under the cloak so the teachers won't see us." Draco offered in a comforting tone. "If you want, I know you're tired."
"I'm not tired just sad but that would be great." Hermione rubbed her eyes trying to get rid of the tears that had formed inside her eyes.
Draco guided her through the halls of Hogwarts as to say goodbye. He then guided her out and accioed his broom. "Let's ride, I know you'd be good for that." Draco winked at her receiving a slap on the shoulder from Hermione. "You wound me." Draco rubbed his shoulder.
"I don't like riding brooms." Hermione stepped back.
"Lioness, you can trust me."
Hermione walked over and got on the broom in front of him and placed the cloak on her lap. After Draco wrapped his arms around her sides to be able to guide the broom, Hermione noticed their height difference. Hermione felt small under him. She was barely 5'5" and he was almost 6'0" if not more. His breath tickled her cheeks as they flew. "Look." Draco whispered in her ear as he flew high above Hogwarts. Hermione looked down at her school noticing the beauty of it from high above. She thought that she could never see something more amazing and beautiful. "You should look at yourself more often, you're more beautiful than this." Draco spoke as he knew what Hermione was thinking. "Oh right, I'm good at occlumency and legilimency. I almost never read you mind but when I do is to know what's bothering you."
"Draco,can you do one of those dives you do during the games? It always seems so fun."
Draco smiled, "sure thing! Let's just go further away so we don't attract attention." He got further and told Hermione to hold on tight just before he dove. Hermione let out a squeal of excitement and fear at the same time. Draco chuckled and began flying up to the window of her room.
"That was fun!" Hermione exclaimed taking his face between her hands and giving him a kiss.
Draco smiled between the kiss letting his broom fall to the floor and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hermione," he whispered leaned his forehead on hers, "about what I said in the morning. About getting you pregnant. Don't take it the wrong way, I just want to wait because I don't want to rush our lives too much. Just know that I would really love to have you as the mother of my children."
"I would love that." Hermione admit before yawning.
Draco let out another chuckle, "tired?" Hermione nodded. "Get ready for bed whilst I go for my pyjamas." He left and came back to find Hermione only on his jumper already waiting for him on the bed. He laid down next to her and ran his hands through her hair. Hermione got as close as possible to him as she could and hugged his waist. "Don't worry, we will return here to say hi and all. Plus if we do end up having kids and they have friends like yours and my attitude then McGonagal will definitely call us back."
"You're right." Hermione giggled.
"Goodnight beautiful, I love you." Draco kissed her forehead gently.
"Goodnight ferret, I love you too." Hermione snuggled into his chest and tangled her feet with his. Draco put the cover over them and placed his arm protectively around her. Nothing can harm her when he was around. Nothing at all.
Or so he thought.
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