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1912 Present meet Past UNDER CONSTRUCTION	By : Luckycharms Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: SOME OF THE EVENTS PORTRAYED ARE BASED OFF OF REAL FACTS AND PEOPLE. I do NOT own any Harry Potter characters.That right goes to the AMAZING J.K. Rowling. I do own some of the made up people and places you will encounter.

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@ goddess-of_dragons- Thank you so much! I am glad you are enjoying my story! I am sorry to hear about your fan fictions not working out. If you would ever like to talk over ideas I would be happy to help :) my head is fully of different adventures!
@saxman66- completely understandable! I know it was OOC but I needed to put in something I knew they both wouldn’t normally do to show how much they have changed and grew as a couple and how comfortable they are with each other. Also if I get enough people to ask for a sequel I might write one. But to be honest it really all depends on how this story ends since I don’t even know yet haha.
@Sage of Discord- You have a very keen eye. ;) I guess you’ll just have to keep reading to find out more :)

Chapter 27- Draco’s Speech
Friday, April 6^th, 2001 07:45pm
Draco looked at his father with pride. He had finally gained the titled he had dreamed of since he was a child. He looked down at the ring on his finger. It wasn’t as large as the family ring he wore on his right and instead of the family crest; it held a large green cursive ‘H’ in the center of the thick silver band. He knew though, once he married he would have to remove the ring and place it on a chain to wear around his neck, like his father normally did so it wouldn’t clash with his wedding band. He was proud of this moment; he was finally able to have a say in what he did with his life and no one, not even his father, could stop him.
He let go of his father’s hand and walked up to the mic. He looked around the crowded room before his eyes landed on a very sad looking Gryffindor. His heart broke for her. He knew, she knew, what was expected of him but she still stayed. He had half expected her to get up and walk away once the title was transferred. He really hoped she didn’t though, even though there was still time for her to bolt.
Looking down at the mic he cleared his throat and pulled out a piece of paper from his jacket. He glanced over it quickly before he began.
“Thank you all so much for coming this evening. I know it is not every day one gets to witness a title transfer and I am happy to have been able to share that moment with you. I know you are all eager to get this party started, so they say.” he smiled as everyone let out a laugh. “I will make this as quick, as possible so you can take off your shoes and have some fun. First I would like to start off by listing off the eight honorees that have won the Muggle-born Malfoy scholarship of 2001.”
He began to list off the names one by one as the children came to the front to collect a rolled parchment and shake hands with himself, Lucius, Narcissa, and Kingsley. Once he was finished and the last honoree had taken their seat he cleared his throat one more time. He saw Astoria Greengrass had walked to the end of stage ready to be introduced.
Draco took a deep break in as he looked to the girl he was being forced to marry. He noticed Hermione was also looking at the girl, with tears forming in her eyes. He pulled out the paper and box he received from the bedroom earlier and began to speak.
“In Malfoy tradition, in order to stay Head of House, I am to be married. This might not come as a shock to all of you but it is something my family holds dear; it is tradition. It is a way for one to pass on the name to a new generation. I am happy to announce Astoria Greengrass has accepted my proposal and has agreed to marry me.” He continued with a large smile.
The crowd stood back up in honor of the accepted proposal and clapped as Astoria began her trek up the stairs in her long silver gown and across the stage.
“However, I won’t be marrying Miss. Greengrass.” He interrupted.
Astoria stopped walking and everyone slowly lowered their hands in confusion.
“Draco!” Lucius whispered and he took a minor step towards his son. “What are you doing?”
“As the new Head of House, I am now able to choose my bride as I see fit.”
“Stop it!” Lucius exclaimed through gritted teeth. “That is not how this works!”
Lucius expression turned to anger and he took another step closer to him. Narcissa though, touched his father’s arm and held him back. Draco looked back to the mic and continued his speech.
“As part of my agreement to take over includes, ‘upholding, to the best of my ability, any and all rules placed by my previous ancestors in their wills’; I am going to do just that.” He opened the folded paper in his hand and began to read aloud.

My Dearest Draco,

This legal document is the Last Will and Testament of Aquila Livia Parkinson-Malfoy, age 42 and Cygnus Septimus Malfoy, age 53; whom both reside at Malfoy Manor in London, England. This Will revokes any previous made Will and Codicil. We are of sound mind and agree that this Will was and is not made under any duress.
This Will is to be read aloud by Executor, Draco Lucius Malfoy born June 5^th, 1980 on Saturday, April 6^th, 2001.
This Will state all rules that I and my husband put forth to you, Draco, and all future generations to follow, until the Malfoy name no longer exists. The rules are to not be changed or altered in any way. They are as followed:
~The Malfoy family fortune will remain to be passed down to the next heir once they have signed the legal document to gain the title Head of House status.
~The Head of House and their future spouse are in full control of any and all estates, business/s, and fortune owned under the Malfoy name.
~Any and all family decisions will be made by the Head of House and their respective partner as they see fit.
~Head of House will not abuse the power given to them, and will still uphold the rules applied in the contract, that was signed and notarized by the Minister for Magic.
~ If the Head of House abuses his or her power, the magic binding them in the contract will stripped them of their statue. If no heir is selected to take over within a year of the revoked title, the family will be removed from the wizarding world and all assets will be sold.
~The new Head of House must marry within a years' time after gaining the title, otherwise he or she forfeit the status and the family will be removed from the wizarding world and all assets will be sold, if there is no heir is selected to take over.
~Any Malfoy born after January, 1980 will be able to choose for themselves, who they wish to become their bride or groom, regardless of race, gender, and blood status. He or she may be able to marry pureblood, half-blood, muggle-born, and or muggle if they so choose.
~No Malfoy born after January, 1980 will be forced into a marriage, he or she does not desire. If the heir refuses to marry, due to an arrangement made by another; he or she may void the marriage contract entirely.
We hereby honor onto you Draco, the Malfoy Blessing and the House of Parkinson’s family engagement ring. You are to gift your future bride, with this ring on Saturday April 6^th, 2001.
We wish you love, joy and happiness in your life. Best of luck.

Yours truly with love,
Aquila Livia Parkinson-Malfoy, Great Grand-Aunt of Draco Lucius Malfoy. Signed on: 14/04/1912
and
Cygnus Septimus Malfoy, Great Grand-Uncle of Draco Lucius Malfoy. Signed on: 14/04/1912
Notarized by:
Justus Pilliwickle, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement
and
Archer Evermonde, Minister for Magic
Sealed and dated on Tuesday the 14^th of May, 1912

The majority of people in the room began to murmur, question and gossip to each other about what they just heard, as others looked upon the faces of the Malfoy family in shock.
“With that said,” Draco continued over the crowd “I renounce my offer to marry Miss. Astoria Greengrass and instead choose to marry Miss. Hermione Granger…if she will have me.”
Everyone in the room was struck silent with their mouths gaped open, except for one Pansy Parkinson, who had just fainted into Blaise’s arms. Astoria had run off stage in tears as Lucius looked at his son with daggers. The group around Hermione’s table was struck speechless and seemed to not know what to do. Luna however was smiling widely and clapping her hands together in joy. The rest of the crowd looked around the room until their eyes landed on Hermione, waiting for her to respond. She looked up at Draco with just as much surprise as everyone else.
Draco quickly jumped off the stage and walked up to the Gryffindor Golden Girl. He slowly took her hands in his; ignoring the death glares her friends were giving him, and thought about his next words carefully.
“Hermione, I know that this is all a bit of a shock to you and well, I guess to everyone else right now as well. I hope that you can forgive me; I wanted to tell you for days that I had found a way out of my arrangement, but I also wanted to surprise you. I can’t explain everything right now but I promise you I will one day soon. I know we have known each other for years and during that time, we never actually got along but…I know you now. You are Gryffindor’s Bravest Princess and I am Slytherin’s most Entitled Prince. To anyone else, we don’t work; but to me, you are everything. I can’t live or breathe without you Hermione. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on. I am madly in love with you and I want to give you the world… So,” He lowered himself down to one knee “will you, Hermione Jean Granger, do me the honor of becoming my Queen? Will you marry me?”
Hermione looked down at him with an open mouth and tears flowing down her beautiful blushed cheeks. She glanced up at Ginny who was giving Draco an evil eye but was also tearing up, along with every other woman in the room. He ignored the fiery red head and turned his attention back to his little cub. His face started to fall with worry as she still didn’t answer him. He saw Luna lean into her ear and whisper something but he couldn’t hear what she said. Hermione turned her attention back to him before nodding her head with a large smile.
“Yes!”
To say Draco was ecstatic was an understatement. He released the breath he was holding and quickly stood while picking her up; spinning her around in a circle before setting her down and placing a tender kiss upon her lips. Most of the crowd clapped and cheered in excitement and he heard Theo and Blaise let out a few whoops as he kissed the woman of his dreams. The girl who literally and figuratively, breathed life back into his dead soul. A few cameras flashed around but he no longer cared about his reputation. The only thing he cared about anymore was the fact that Hermione had just agreed to be his wife.
He pulled back from the kiss and lifted the lid to the box that contained the Parkinson family engagement ring. He didn’t know Aquila would leave him the ring, nor did he know she was even a Parkinson before she married into the family. What he did know, was after this moment, he owed Aquila everything.
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Friday, April 6^th, 2001 08:10pm
Draco placed the beautiful, rose gold, ring on Hermione’s left ring finger and instantly pulled her into another kiss. The happy moment however, didn’t last very long, before she felt Draco being pulled off her by Lucius Malfoy.
“You four! Follow me now!” he ordered in anger, pointing to Hermione, Luna, Ginny, and Harry.
Hermione lowered her head as the group plus Draco followed Lucius, Narcissa, and Kingsley out of the Great Hall. They walked in silence down the long corridor and into a large spacious office Hermione didn’t recognize from her previous journey through the Castle. Once everyone had entered the room, Lucius slammed the door shut, turned on his heels and walked behind the grand maple desk.
“What is the meaning of this? Who put you all up to this? I demand to know NOW!” Lucius yelled in frustration slamming his fist on the desk as the group shuddered at the impact.
“Lucius my love, calm yourself, you must think of your health.” Narcissa exclaimed walking up to him, placing a hand on his chest.
“I am sure there must be some sort of reason this has occurred.” Kingsley stated calmly.
“IT’S A TRICK! A DIRTY TRICK THEY HAVE PLAYED TO EXTRACT THEIR REVENGE ON ME FROM THE WAR!” Lucius shouted in anger.
“I am sure it is not that.” Kingsley replied before walking up to Draco and started to examine his face. “Hm, I see no trace of a spell or love potion used. However I would like to have an Aurora do some tests for proof and-”
“Love potion! You think I am under the influence of a love potion?” Draco interrupted in disgusted pushing the man away from him.
“I see no other way! She wants your money and to ruin our honorable reputation! She wants to tarnish the pureblood line we have spent centuries building!” Lucius argued pointing at Hermione in anger.
“Wait! You honestly think that Hermione would do something like that? That is outrageous! I am in as much shock as all of you but she would never stoop the level of cursing Malfoy!” Harry intervened, protecting his best friend.
“Yeah! How do we know ferret boy here didn’t spell Hermione to reclaim his so called honorable reputation by trying to marry one of the Golden Trio? He of all people, other than you, would stoop to that level!” Ginny angrily stated; not caring that she just insulted both Draco and Lucius in their own estate.
The group continued to argue and yell at one another as Hermione watching in sadness.
‘She knew something like this was going to happen. Why couldn’t Draco have just waited to announce he wanted to marry her?’
Hermione looked down at the engagement ring placed on her finger. It was a 2ct round natural blue Sapphire Arabesque. It was definitely antique looking but still very beautiful. She twisted the ring around her finger a few times before looking up at the people in the room.
“Let me see the Will Draco.” Kingsley asked with an out stretched hand.
Draco handed the paper to the Minister and Kingsley read it over. He pulled out his wand and casted a few charms.
“This is definitely the Ministry seal and it was not forged. This is a real and legal Last Will and Testament. All rules set forth by your ancestors must be followed.”
Hermione noticed Luna had not said a single word the entire time and wondered if anyone even remembered she was still in the room.
“This is bloody insane! How does Aquila and Cygnus know anything about Draco? And how the bloody hell, can she write a Will to a person who at the time, was not even born yet?” Lucius yelled out.
“Time Travel of course!”
Everyone in the room stopped talking at once and turned their heads to look at the petite blonde standing in the corner watching them.
“Hasn’t anyone ever time traveled before? It’s quite dangerous but sometimes can be fun.” Luna chirped in innocence as she looked around curiously.
“Yes, but Luna, Time Turners can’t go back that far.” Harry explained.
“Time Turners can’t.” Narcissa began taking a step away from her husband. “But Time Stones can…Ms. Granger, do you…do you happen to possess one of the stones?”
Hermione looked at Draco’s mother and hesitantly lifted her left wrist up to show the stone that settled in her bracelet.
Narcissa let out a gasp and walked over to Hermione. She turned the bracelet in her hand and then quickly reached out and grabbed Draco’s wrist, all while not removing her hand from Hermione.
“The red light.” She looked up at them. “You both went back in time! Your test…it…it was the Titanic, wasn’t it? How long?”
Hermione looked at Draco. He nodded his head and she looked back to Narcissa.
“Almost two full weeks.” She replied calmly.
“I’m sorry what?” Harry interjected. “How is that even possible? Why didn’t we know they were gone then?”
“It’s hard to explain Harry. I just-we just…we were thrown back when Pansy pushed me into Draco. The stones connected and we were sent to 1912-”
“Their soulmates!” Luna announced excitingly.
“Whoa! What the hell is happening right now? Can someone please stop and explain to us just what exactly is being said right now.” Ginny stated in confusion holding up a hand.
“It’s a long story to try and explain.” Draco said as he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Then show us.” Kingsley announced “Harry, as an Aurora, you should have your portable Pensieve on you.”
Harry looked at the Minister and nodded his head before reaching into his breast pocket and pulled out a small hand held Pensieve, which was a little bit bigger than an average hand mirror, and a few vials.
“Draco, Hermione. If you could please extract some of your memories as to prove to the rest of us, your journey through time was not a lie, and we can settle this here and now.” Kingsley urged.
The couple stepped forward after a few seconds of thinking it over and took the vials from Harry. They pointed their wands to their temples and slowly extracted the memories they both thought was best and not R rated to show the group. One by one, they placed each memory into the vials before handing two a piece over to Kingsley.
Harry used the Engorgement Charm to make the Pensieve larger, before looking to the group.
“Right, well this might take a while so if anyone has to use the loo, you better do it now. If not, everyone gather round and hold hands; we can all go together. Hermione, Malfoy, if you would like to partake-”
“I would rather not relive parts of that traumatic event, Potter and I am sure Hermione doesn’t either. We will sit this one out thanks.” Draco interrupted crossing his arms in front of his chest.
“I too would like to sit out. I was never fond of reliving other’s memories.” Luna stated nonchalantly as she walked to a chair in front of the desk and sat down.
Harry shrugged his shoulders and grasped Ginny’s hand. The rest followed suite as harry poured the first memory into the Pensieve. He then grasped Narcissa hand and they all bowed to place their faces into the liquid.
Hermione copied Luna and took a seat next to her as Draco made his way to sit behind the maple desk.
They sat in silence for a few minutes before Hermione decided to question Luna.
“Luna, how did you know Draco and I were on the Titanic before anyone else knew?”
“What?” Draco asked perplexed. “You knew? How?”
Luna put a smile on her face before answering.
“Simple really. You changed something in the past. You pretended to be a Lovegood and my family has never been on the Titanic.” She explained.
“How do you know that?” Hermione questioned.
“I saw you both in a picture in a muggle museum dedicated to Titanic artifacts, when my father and I were tracking Crumple-Horned Snorkacks through Sweden, about a year ago. You were standing at the base of the Grand Staircase looking very lovingly into each other’s eyes. I assume the picture was retrieved and fixed, after divers went down to salvage belongings from the ship. I didn’t believe it was you both at first, until I read the article at the bottom where it claimed you both to be Draco and Hermione Lovegood. There are no other Lovegood’s in the world and your names are rather rare as well; I checked. So I looked at my family tree when we returned home and sure enough, neither of your names were on it. I decided not to say anything until I knew for certain. It wasn’t until after Pansy pushed you into Draco that I knew you traveled through time.” Luna clarified proudly.
“There is a picture of us in a museum?” Hermione asked in concern.
“In Sweden?” Draco added.
“Don’t worry. I transfigured the picture just in case, but I did make a copy. I can show it to you sometime, if you like.”
“Yeah,uh…That would be nice.” Draco claimed as he looked a Luna in awe.
Luna folded her hands on her lap and looked around the room as if the conversation never happened. Hermione watched the girl in wonder and admired her for her cleverness before turning her attention to Draco.
“How did you do it?” she asked not caring that Luna was now listening to their conversation. “Why didn’t you tell me you found a way out of your arrangement? And how did you and Aquila get Cygnus to agree to the terms of the Will? And how-”
“Hermione,” Draco cut in “One question at a time.” He let out a deep sigh as he leaned back into the chair. “I guess I should start with the night of the iceberg. You were talking with Dimitra, Robert, and Molly after dinner. I pulled Aquila a side and explained everything to her. I asked her about the marriage contract and how I wanted out of it. We then came up with a plan to rewrite her and Cygnus’s Will’s. Surprisingly, it wasn’t that hard to convince Cygnus. He liked you, despite your blood status and agreed to make the changes. And before you ask, Aquila was still under unbreakable vow so she didn’t say a word. I told Cygnus everything, and he agreed that things needed to change. I then left it up to them to write up the will and have it placed in a brick on the fireplace in the bedroom we shared the first two nights. When Aquila told us on the Carpathia, that she had some things to take care of when she returned to Southampton, it was to get the Will notarized formally so that it can be used when we returned home.”
“You…you didn’t pull that memory did you?” She asked in fear.
“No, that memory is still safe and will remain so.”
“How very Slytherin of you, Draco.” Luna stated with a smile. “But that must have been hard to keep all of that a secret. I am very sorry for your burden.”
“Okay, am I going crazy or did Luna just say she was sorry to me?” Draco asked with a raised brow.
“You’re not going crazy Draco. You’re just as sane as I am.” Luna chirped happily.
“That is what I am afraid of.” He joked letting out a soft chuckle. “Anyway, I didn’t tell you because I wanted to surprise you and I didn’t want to wait any longer after reading the Will. Please don’t be mad at me Hermione.”
“I’m not mad at you, I’m just…I don’t know, I just don’t like being kept in the dark about things. You led me to believe we couldn’t be together and then you pull off this big speech and, bloody hell, I just wasn’t prepared.” She replied in a huff leaning back into her chair.
“No man is going to tell his future bride that he is going to propose, Granger. That would defeat the purpose of a surprise.”
She looked away from him and crossed her arms.
‘She knew he was right; she just didn’t want to admit that he pulled one over on her.’
A little over half hour, later the group pulled out of the second memory.
“Wow, I think I have more questions than answers right now.” Harry stated in shock.
“Trust me Potter, the next two memories won’t be so pleasant.” Draco claimed a little defeated.
Harry nodded his head in understanding and placed Draco’s second memory into the bowl. The group lowered once more.
About an hour later the group pulled up from the last memory which happened to be Hermione’s. Draco’s last memory didn’t include the part on the life boat; instead it ended when he stopped breathing. Hermione’s however, included the sinking, the lifeboat and the aftermath on the Carpathia.
The trio that waited for the memories to end, looked at the group as they stood staring at the Pensieve. No one said a word or moved from the spot they stood; they were in too much of a shock to do anything. They had not only just witnessed the sinking of the ship from both perspectives, but also the aftermath. Ginny was silently crying and even Lucius, seemed utterly mournful. No one moved a muscle, until Hermione saw Narcissa blink a few times before turning to her in a hurry and embracing her in a large deep hug.
In normal circumstances, the hug would have been awkward to everyone who witnessed it, but this was no normal circumstance. Narcissa hugged Hermione with such emotion that tears stared to form in both of their eyes.
“I am so sorry Hermione. I am so very, very sorry.” Narcissa admitted through her tears as she squeezed her tighter.
She pulled back from the hug but did not remove her hands from Hermione’s shoulders as she crouched down in front of her. She cupped Hermione’s face in her palm and looked at her with motherly love.
“You saved my son. You fought tooth and nail to rescue him and…you saved his life…There are no words to express how grateful I am to you. I owe you everything Hermione….everything…thank you.”
Hermione looked at the woman as tears escaped her caramel eyes.
“I love him.” she expressed with a sad smile as she looked into Narcissa eyes.
Lucius walked up to the two women with grief written all over his features.
“Ms. Granger…Hermione. We both owe you everything. Whatever you want, it’s yours. We will abide by the Will left by Aquila and Cygnus. I will honor the rules given. Our son chose you; it will take some time getting used to the change but I think…I think it will be a welcoming change. You have our blessing to marry my son.” Lucius claimed with a half-smile.
Before Hermione could utter a reply the door to the office burst open and a very angry Pansy stormed in.
“IT’S ALL A LIE! THIS STUPID MUDBLOOD DID SOMETHING TO DRACO! YOU SHOULD HAVE HER ARRESTED! I WANT HER ARRESTED!” she screamed out while pointing to Hermione.
Blaise and Theo ran into the room seconds behind her but stopped when they saw the group before them.
“I am sorry Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy.” Blaise stated breathing heavily. “We tried to stop her…but she punched Theo…and ran off.”
Hermione looked at Theo and saw a bruise already starting to form around his left eye. But before she could say anything Ginny removed herself the spot she was still standing at in anger and walked up to Pansy.
“You stupid bitch!” she yelled out before slapping Pansy hard across the face.
Pansy’s head turned to the right at the force and the clap echoed across the room, but no one moved to stop Ginny. Instead everyone remained where they were as they watched the scene unfold.
“How dare you! How dare you barge in here without knowing a thing about anything! And how dare you accuse my best friend of doing something so…so…EVIL! You are pathetic and an embarrassment to everyone!” Ginny yelled.
Pansy held her cheek as she began to start crying. She looked past everyone and looked to Draco with pleading eyes.
“Draco,” she managed to say. “You’re just going to let her hit me like that? Do something!”
Draco stood up from behind the desk and leaned his hands on the maple wood, staring Pansy down.
“Pansy, Ginny can do whatever she wants; I won’t stop her. She has every right to do what she just did. Do not ask me for help again. We are not friends anymore nor am I you lover. I don’t want you and I never will. You are just a whore and you never loved me. You only wanted me for my money and to parade me around like a piece of arm candy. I will never want you. If you can’t get that through your head then we are going to have a problem.”
“You’re choosing that mudblood, over me?” she asked with venom in her voice.
“Stop calling her that!” Harry intervened.
“Stay out of this Scar Head!” She snapped. “This is between me and Draco!” She looked back to Draco with daggers in her eyes.
“Yes, I am choosing the love of my life, over you! And I always will!”
Narcissa stood up from Hermione and walked across the room calmly with her hands folded in front of her. She reminded Hermione so much of Aquila that it was almost like they were related; even though they weren’t. Narcissa stopped in front of Pansy and Pansy’s features instantly changed from anger to sadness.
“Mrs. Malfoy…Please…please tell your son he is making a mistake. Tell him he’s wrong. That that mudblood has him under a love potion or something.”
Narcissa looked at the begging woman as if she cared but her expression quickly turned deadly serious.
“Ms. Parkinson, your actions this evening have created an avalanche of problems with my son. Draco is Head of House now and has made his choice; I suggest you respect it. You have been nothing but a nuisance to this family and I want you to leave this instance.”
“You can’t serious? You are taking the mudblood’s side too?”
“That mudblood, is my future daughter-in-law. You will do well to mind your tongue.”
Pansy looked at the woman in shock. “I don’t believe this! You are all crazy!” she yelled before turning on her heels in a huff to walk out of the room.
“Oh and Pansy, before you leave,” Narcissa began as she walked the few steps to place herself back in front of the raven haired girl. She lifted a hand quickly and slapped Pansy’s already red and swollen cheek. “That is for calling Hermione a mudblood.” She slapped her again across the other cheek when Pansy lifted her head. “And that is for almost getting my son killed.” She stated bitterly but remained poise the entire time. “Now you may leave.”
The group watched as Pansy quickly pushed past Blaise and Theo and exited the room crying.
“What…the…hell…just happened?” Theo asked completely dumbfound.
“Draco and Hermione will explain everything to you if they desire. I however, have a party to host and wedding to plan. If you all will excuse me.”
With that Narcissa walked past the two shocked men and exited the room. Lucius looked at Draco and nodded his head before turning to Hermione.
“I know we have not gotten off on the right foot Ms. Granger, and you most likely think very low of me right now, but you seem to make my son happy and that is all I can ask for anymore. I…am sorry for my actions this evening towards you. I do wish to speak with you again soon but right now I must assist my wife and think a few things over.” He turned to the exit, and began to leave but stopped in his tracks and slowly turned back around. “You saved my sons life…I owe you a life debt Ms. Granger. You are now fully protected under the Malfoy family.” He spoke tenderly.
Hermione was struck speechless as she watched Lucius walk out the office. Draco walked around the desk and stood behind her placing his hands gently on her shoulders. She heard him take in a deep breath as Ginny and Harry walked over to them. Luna stood up and nodded her head at the couple, before also taking her leave. Hermione and Draco stayed where they were as they watched their friends ascended on them and braced themselves for the impact of questions they were about to be ask.
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