POV: Hermione. Play the song!! 😍❤️😘

Draco and I, both cleared our schedules at the ministry, to attend Parents Weekend at Hogwarts. Parents Weekend, was a new tradition Headmistress McGonagall started a few years ago. I absolutely loved it... and wished we could have experienced it while we were students here ages ago...

Draco and I took the flying Ferrari, he bought me oh so many years ago. The fiery flashy sports car still frightened me... However, this time I drove, to conquer my fears. And I drove like a boss, thank you... Even if Draco will disagree and refuses to stop teasing me about almost hitting Big Ben...

We resided in our same suite at Madame Rosmerta's bed and breakfast, that we always had on reserve when we visited Hogwarts. The Inn always reminded us, of all the wonderful memories we spent here through the years...

We were meeting with Phoenix, Jagger, and The Longbottoms at Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop for tea. Luxia was meeting us later for the big dinner in the Great Hall this evening...

I hadn't told Draco the exact location of where we were meeting The Longbottom's and Phoenix. I just happened to mention our lunch date and to spring the actual tea shop, just as we were making our way towards the facility. Or rather pushing him through the front door... Because, I knew if he knew where we were going before hand, he'd positively refuse...

I saw Draco coming out of the bathroom, putting his onyx coat over his starched black dress shirt, running his hands through his polished frosted hair, frozen in his sexiness of the age of forty and still making me weak in the knees...

He glided over to me... looking at me with his delectable devious little smirk...

Wrapping his loving muscular arms around my waist and pulling me closer into his body.

"Have I ever told you, that I loved you?" He whispered into my ear, bringing his kisses into my neck.

"Not in the past twenty minutes... last was when you were ravishing my body in the shower." I replied flirting and blushing reminiscing our sexcapades, from a few moments ago.

Draco leaned up, looking down into my eyes with his captivating aquatic indigo gazes, and his favorable mischievous dirty smirk, squeezing me tighter against his hard delicious body...

"Well, I do... I love you, I love you... I love you." He repeated lustrously, bringing his readied plumped enticing lips to my kisses again, wanting to start another round...

"Draaaaco. We're late, baby." I drawled and smiled at his teasing tickles digging into my sides and caressing my body with his kisses. Making his advances even more difficult to stop...

He sighed in adorable defeated aggravation, knowing I was right. "Alright, darling. But later... you're all mine, Minister Malfoy." Draco sexually mesmerized... kissing me again, almost making me give into his temptations.

We finally gave into our agony agreements to postpone our sex and retrieved our belongings to meet with our tea date. 

Draco picked my black peacoat up off of our Queen sized bed and helped me put it on, while questioning our location of our whereabouts of tea meetings.

"Where are we going again, love? The Three Broomsticks, right?" Draco asked as I turned to face him, smiling in my innocent wife grin.

"No... not exactly." I walked forward, grabbing his hand and forcing us out of the door, to keep him from asking anything further.

The crisp fall air immediately hit us, making our way to High Street, As we walked hand in hand into the busy square of Hogsmeade. Taking in the sights of the magical harvest season... The trees of autumn colored leaves falling to the ground, the smells of sweetened caramel and cinnamon perfuming the small village, overlooking the large orange pumpkins in every corner... were bewitchingly surrounding us, making me melancholy in being here, at one of my most favorite times of the year.

I saw Madam Puddifoot's coming closer in my visions... and knew I was about to spring the news on Draco, the second we reached its front door.

"We're, Here!!" I announced with excitement as he looked up at the sign and back at me, with a mocking sarcastic stare of you've got to be joking and a you're funny grin...

"Madam Puddifoot's? Hermione! MADAM PUDDIFOOT'S?! I can't be seen here... nor would I ever want to be here... and I take pride in the fact, that I've never been here!" Draco amused in dissing and laughing hysterically, pulling me backwards refusing to go inside.

"Draco, darling. You're doing this for me and for our Phoenix." I gave him a 'happy wife, happy life,' warning glare with a side of guilt, bringing me and our daughter up... he knew he wouldn't win.

"You're lucky I love you." Draco feverishly expressed, yanking me into his body and kissing me with hard electrifying passions.

"OI! You Malfoy lot are always at it aren't you?!"

We heard the familiar jovial voice of our dear friends, Professor Longbottom and his wife, the  bubbly Luna, teasing and making their way to join us.

Draco slightly pulled away from our kissing, still holding me in his loving grips answering Neville. "I can't help myself, Longbottom... she has me under her spell. Her charms are more powerful than any Amortentia in the world..." He professed kissing me again, making me flush in pink tinge.

"I know what you mean, Malfoy." Neville charmingly spoke, gesturing towards his wife, pulling Luna into his side, bending down to reach her tiny frame and kissing her lips.

We finally greeted our friends properly. And made our way inside the frilly tea shop.

It was even worse than I had anticipated. And I too proudly admit, I'd never stepped foot in here either, while attending Hogwarts...

The shop was so overwhelmingly full of nauseatingly candy-coated tacky loving ambience. I thought Draco would never forgive me... suddenly, I heard him speaking to me in my mind...

"You're sooooooo going to owe me later tonight, Mrs. Malfoy."

We finally noticed our children in the corner. Phoenix and Jagger were sitting at a table holding hands and we soon joined them at their large ornate whitened ironed table. I heard Draco groaning at their affections.

"Draco, relax... he's a good boy." I spoke to my husband in his mind. He replied, "That's what I'm afraid of..."

We enjoyed our traditional treats of tea, coffee, cucumber sandwiches, Cauldron Cakes, pumpkin pasties, and crumpets ... Having a wonderful conversation with Phoenix and Jagger, as well as with Luna and Neville.

"I'm going to powder my nose. If you'll excuse me." Phoenix announced, leaving our table to go to the girls lavatory, with just the five of us now.

"Mum, Dad... Mr. And Mrs. Malfoy. I need to get this out before Phoenix gets back."

I began to panic... not knowing and knowing what was presumably coming. Mother's intuition always struck me in the most opportune times... Draco grabbed my left thigh under the table, squeezing it until it was numb. That's how I always knew he was nervous and needed me to help him to control his anger. I was always willing to let him use me and my body for all of my husband's needs...

"I've been thinking about this for a long time... I'm in love with Phoenix, Mr. And Mrs. Malfoy... She's my soulmate, I know this. So today... I'm asking your permission and your blessings, to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage, over the Christmas break?"

Jagger said his speech as my heart sank to my lap. I felt Draco's inner demon pulsating out of his body just through his firm grips on my thigh.

Neville and Luna looked just as shocked as we did. They sat in silence waiting for our response...

"Jagger."

I broke the deafening silence, to share my thoughts...

"You are the ideal wizard we would hope our Phoenix would choose. We truly love you like a son and have always admired how you have treated our daughter... but don't you think you're a little young for this? We know this is your last year, but..."

I was then interrupted by Draco's clearing of his throat, to give his fatherly two galleons.

"Now, I'm going to give my thoughts on the matter... if you don't mind, my love..." Draco apologized for intruding and ominously drawled in menacing tones making me shiver. "I agree with my wife, in the fact that I do like you, Longbottom... And I too, think you are to young to marry..." Draco hesitated narrowing his eyes on our future son in law.

"However... and I do think your parents will agree with us, on this as well..." Draco paused again, nodding at Luna and Neville. Who gestured in 'yes' back, knowing we were on the same page...

"You can ask her our daughter to marry you, during Christmas break." I then watched my husband, shake his wrist at the bottom of his sleeve, pushing his wand out to land into his hand. Draco then elevated his wand and pointed it at Jagger's face, glaring his scary nefarious bright cerulean eyes in threatening attentiveness...

"But you will let her live... and you will let her make the decision on when she's ready to get married. Phoenix has ambitious dreams, exactly like her mother... and YOU... will not keep her from succeeding in her passions."

"And furthermore..."

"There's nothing wrong with living in sin, Jagger."

Draco sinisterly concluded. Giving our blessings, as I completely agreed with him. He lowered his wand knowing Phoenix was coming around the corner before she would see what was going on...

Jagger quickly muttered, "I promise you, Mr. And Mrs. Malfoy, she will fulfill her destiny's. I'll see to it."

She sat down in her tiny chalky ironed heart shaped chair, while asking us, "Did you miss me?" Phoenix laughed smiling and Jagger kissed her cheek.

Draco cleared his throat again, rolling his eyes leaning back in his chair, putting his arm around me.

"I told you..." Draco spoke in my mind.

I then came up with an idea...

"I was thinking over Christmas break we could have a New Year's Eve gathering! We'd love to have you at Malfoy Manor!" I invited The Longbottom's, knowing we could keep somewhat of a grasp on the situation.

"That sounds wonderful! We'd love to come, Minister! Minister! I still can't believe I'm actually friends with the Minister of Magic!" Luna giggled  excitedly and Neville was still dumbfounded at our previous discussion still gawking at Jagger. This conversation wasn't over with both of our children on both sides apparently...

"Well, it's a plan then! Look for my black owl!" I smiled rubbing and patting Draco's thigh to calm him.

Our little tea party was certainly more than I expected. Our girls were growing up faster and faster before our eyes. Luxia and Professor McAvoy were now dating and becoming more serious, evidently... we talked more about this particular subject during our tea gathering...

and now Phoenix was practically engaged.

Christmas break was going to be astonishingly interesting...

Oooooohh!!! Were y'all expecting that?!?! Stay tuned for Christmas with the Malfoy's again!!! Love y'all!! 😘