"Who's is it?" Draco asked staring still pointedly at her stomach.
Hermione looked around frantically as if looking for a way out.
Draco noticed. "Granger if you even dare bolt, I'll hunt you."
Hermione swallowed. "I haven't slept with Ron in five months." Hermione said in a bare whisper.
Draco wanted to fall down on his knees.
"It's mine." He said almost choking up.
To her shock, he lifted her into the air and swung her around romantically then kissed her square on the mouth. "I'm never letting you ever go again Hermione Granger. Neither of you." Draco said.
4 years later
A little girl led the procession, smiling so wide, no one around could keep from smiling too. Clad in a pretty dress with tiny hand stitched flowers, she was the cutest thing many had ever seen.
She threw the rose petals on the ground as she continued her way to her dad.
"Daddy!" The little brown haired angel cried as she finally made it down the aisle. "How was I?"
The man at the end bent down to pick up the little girl. "You were great Angel." Draco kissed his daughter's rosy cheek.
Then the music began.
"Go to your grandparents Serena." Draco said softly as he straightened her dress.
"Okie." The girl smiled before skipping to the front where her Grandparents were.
Lucius Malfoy picked up his precious granddaughter and placed her on his lap. At almost fifty, his granddaughter had become the apple of his eye. The little girl, even though she was only three and a half, was more intelligent than adults. She had her mother's intelligence; her French was almost as good as her English. The first book she read all by herself with minimal help was Hogwarts a History, much to her mother's delight and her father's wonderment. But she also had her father's cunningness. She was the mastermind behind many of the things that her and her cousins got into yet, she'd only gotten caught once. Whatever she asked for, she got when she batted her brown orbs at her dad or grandpa.
After settling in her Grandpa's lap, she turned around to watch the rest of the procession make their way down the aisle. She especially looked at her Mum. She was so pretty, Serena hoped she would be as pretty as her one day.
Draco watched as Hermione made his way toward him. He couldn't take his eyes off her. The woman before him had become even more beautiful than ever in his eyes. She still had a trim figure but there was a noticeable bump that was just beginning to develop. He took her hand when she made it toward him.
"Do you Luna Lovegood take this man Blaise Zabini for your…"
Even though he was at his best friend's wedding, he couldn't help but look at his wife from the corner of his eye. He stroked her left hand, feeling the two diamond rings on her hand. One was the engagement ring; the second was the ring that all generations of Malfoy Women had worn. His mother had passed it onto Hermione the day of their elopement, four years ago.
What a scandal that had been. Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger eloping? What had the world come to.
No one could believe it. No way could that have been true. Hermione Granger has left Ron Weasley at the altar just to five months later, elope with Draco Malfoy.
Granted it wasn't really an elopement. Both parents of the bride and groom had been there and three of their closest friends. Of course Harry, Ginny, and even surprisingly Ron Weasley had come. Then Blaise, Theo, and Goyle had been there for Draco.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Draco smiled as he leant down to kiss his wife. "I love you Mrs. Malfoy."
"And I love you Mr. Malfoy."
12 years later
"Dad, mum come on, we're going to be late!" Serena Malfoy exclaimed as they hurried to Platform 9 and 3/4.
Draco ran through the barrier after his eldest daughter. The sight before him, made him stop in his tracks though.
Hermione and Scorpius went through the border and almost ran into Draco.
"Love, move it." Hermione said. "You're blocking the way."
Draco turned around to face her. His face was red. "Why the bloody hell is our daughter kissing Tommy Weasley?!"
Hermione looked past her husband and indeed their daughter was kissing Tommy. "Oh dear I thought they'd hide it better."
"Oh yuck." Scopius said looking at them. "Why does he have his hand on Serena's bum?"
"What!" Draco whirled around. "THOMAS WEASLEY, YOU GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER RIGHT NOW!"
His yell had not only shocked the two teenagers but had also woken up the five year old in his arms.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I'll take care of your father." Hermione kissed her daughter's forehead.
"I don't know why he's so mad. He had three girlfriends when he was my age. Three at the same time. He should be happy I don't follow in his footsteps." Serena said loudly, making sure her dad heard her.
Draco grunted. "Don't you even think about it young lady."
Harry and Ginny Potter couldn't help but laugh as they also said goodbye to their sons. Blaise Zabini snickered at his best friend as Luna smiled.
It was later that evening and Draco was lounging on the bed when his wife suddenly came out of the bathroom. His eyes widened when he saw that she was wearing the same outfit as that fateful night. From the veil to the crisp oxford shirt and black pencil skirt.
"We have the house to ourselves. Serena and Scopius are at Hogwarts and Grace is with my parents right now. Why don't we take advantage of it?" Hermione sauntered her way to her husband.
Draco licked his dry lips when she made it to their bed and crawled toward him until she was literally sitting on him.
"What do you say Mr. Malfoy?" Hermione asked a she traced her finger on Draco's bare skin.
"I say bloody yes." Draco said as he took great pleasure in once again ripping that white oxford off her body.
How was it? I hope you all liked.