Play song above while reading this(⌒▽⌒)☆ its meant to be That's My Goal by Shay Ward. Is it playing right?? Comment to tell me ,please. xx

Hermione was speechless. No body had ever spoken to her with such respect and love. He truly cared about her.

Draco still stood, looking at her with glassy blue eyes.

"Draco, I-I don't know what to say" a tear slipped down her face. Hermione stepped closer. "Don't say anything then. Just kiss me" He whispered into her ear. Hermione smirked slightly. Their lips crashed together. Draco placed both his hands on her bump. Hermione cupped his face with her hands. It was the perfect scene.

They broke apart, both gasping for air. "I forgive you, Draco" Hermione breathed. Draco grinned and took her hand and gently stroked it. "I love you" Draco smiled st her. "I love you too" Hermione kissed his cheek.

"Mione, I really am so sorry. I don't know what came over me; I was stressed and worn out. I didn't mean it at all" Draco told her. Hermione nodded. "Its the fact that you came back that matters. It really shows how much you truly are sorry" Hermione's angelic voice spoke. The rain pounded off of the roof.

The two snuggled up on the he couch, under the warmth of a fuzzy navy blue blanket.

They just stayed there for quite some time.

Talking about everything and anything.

Hermione holding a cup of steaming tea and Draco held a mug of coffee. The blond had recently grown to be fond of the hot drink. He enjoyed the sparky kick it gave him. Especially in the mornings, when waking up for classes was proving to be a challenge.

Draco placed one of his hands on Hermione's bump. He let Sunset kick the palm of his hand as he rested it on her stomach. Soon now. He thought. Draco realized that this was all he had unknowingly ever wanted; a proper family. Not a family that was torn apart by war. Not a neglecting Father. But something special. Like feeling the gentle kick of his child.

It was the little things that mattered. The little things like this. Hermione closed her eyes and let a small smile creep over her face.

Hermione sipped her hot tea ,being careful not to let the inside of her mouth burn as the hot liquid swished around her mouth.

"Hermione?"

"Mmmh??" The brunette answered.

"We'll need to uh y'know, talk to my parents soon. They um already said their fine with it. But we probably need to actually talk it out...." Draco said nervously.

Hermione thought for a moment. "Of course we will." She paused. "I would really like to meet you're parents. Properly. And not just in a shop and then being insulted." She chuckled.

"Yeah. Sorry 'bout that" Draco replied. A plause of guilt ran over him on his Father's behalf.

"Its long past my mind" Hermione reassured him.

"Since its Saturday, we could ask permission to visit quickly tomorrow" Hermione suggested.

Draco nodded.

His Father had managed to persuade the ministry into letting him stay out of prison to look after Dracos's unstable Mother.

The war had taken a turn on her and effected her badly.

Narcissa not only lost her sister, but her legacy was torn apart.

Narcissa had recoiled with Andromeda. They had made up with each other.

Andromeda no longer saw Narcissa as a snobby, swatty, woman.

And Narcissa no longer saw Andromeda as a muggle loving, disgrace to the family.

Hermione and Draco fell asleep together on the couch. Leaving their mugs on the coffee table.

Hermione wrapped in Draco's arms in a loving fashion.

They both slept.

Hermione dreamt of her daughter. How beautiful she would be.

Hermione woke up the next morning. She quickly entailed the smell of burnt food and smoke. Oh Draco. She thought. Draco wasn't a very good cook.

She pulled on her silk red dressing gown and wondered into the kitchen; where the burning smell lingered stronger.

"What are you doing now?" She chuckled. Draco turned to face her. The blond had faint smudges on his face of what looked like jam. He had mitten gloves on to protect his hands from the hot trays. Hermione couldn't help but laugh at the sight. Draco Malfoy was in a kitchen trying to make food the muggle way and failing desperately. Through the clouds of smoke forming, Hermione could see Draco was wearing a plain white T-shirt, denim muggle jeans and to her surprise a Slytherin beanie hat.

The Dark Mark was still displayed on his arm. Hermione had never seen it up close before. The Slytherin had always kept it concealed and out of sight.

"Well, uh I was tryna make breakfast" Draco tried to explain as he uncomfortably noticed her staring at the nark beared on his arm. "Um, sorry" The Gryiffindor muttered after noticing how uncomfortable it made him. "Its alright" Draco sighed. "I mean, its there. Why shouldn't you feel free to view it"

Hermione approached him.

"Draco, I love you no matter what's on you're arm" she kissed him.

"Plus" she shoved up the sleeve of her dressing gown to reveal her own scar. "I've got this" she smirked.

The insulting slur was carved into her arm. The insulting slur he had called her. All those years ago.

"I'll go get dressed. Then we can eat and then off to you're parents!" Hermione grinned. Draco nodded. "I'll clean up my disaster" Draco chuckled as he wiped the sticky substance off of his face.

Hermione got dressed. She put on a white long sleeved T-shirt, a periwinkle blue jumper, black muggle jeans that she had had for ages, and a muggke branded type of boots by the name of Ugg Boots in a Carmel brown color. She neatly used a spell to straighten her locks and added a few extra touches such as a silver friendship bracelet Ginny had gotten her for her last birthday. The bracket was silver and had a small red book charm. Hermione loved it ever since she had set eyes on it.

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