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Christmas at Rosier Park	By : SarahRae Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14928 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Epilogue:

By Easter Hermione was all moved into Rosier. Draco loved seeing her things in their home and most of all in their bedroom.

He was sitting in their chambers waiting for her to come home from a wedding planning meeting with Molly and her mother. The book on his lap lay unread as he looked at the photos and trinkets Hermione had placed on the marble.

A picture of them during a trip to Edinburgh, another at their surprise engagement party with all the Weasley clan, one of Hermione holding little Ellie (Eleanor Longbottom) who was tugging on one of Hermione’s long curls. He was amazed how quickly he had gone from no family to a while clan.

He looked up as soft steps made there way down the carpeted hall. The heavy door opened to reveal a smiling yet exhausted Hermione.

“Hello my darling,” he greeted her scooping her up in his arms as she kicked off her heels.

“Mmmm, good to be home,” she said nuzzling into his neck breathing in his scent.

“Long day I take it?” he asked settling her on is lap in his leather chair.

“If it wouldn’t break their hearts I would suggest we elope.”

“Ah mother hens driving you crazy.” He said running his hands up and down her body.

She sighed in response snuggling closer.

“Molly is just so used to the large spectacles of a Weasley wedding and Minerva has never planned a wedding so I am stuck in the middle. I was wishing your mother could be here, from the society sections I read in the daily prophet all those years ago, it sounded like your mother could throw an elegant affair with her eyes closed and no wand.”

“I was thinking about her today.” Draco said, he was looking at the family tree Hermione had found and his mother’s eyes seemed to smile up at him.

“Good thoughts?” she asked

“She was the only light I had in my life until you came along my darling.”

“I am surprised you don’t have a portrait of her.”

“I do, it is just… well it is at Malfoy Manor.”

“Can you send Farren to go and fetch it?” she asked knowing her beloved’s reluctance to even mention the name of his childhood home.

“Only those of direct bloodline can remove a painting from the Manor and that is only me who is related to both Black and Malfoy families.”

“Perhaps if I went with you?” she offered.

“Perhaps my heart, but I would rather think of happier things, like getting you out of this clothes and onto our bed.” He smiled as he saw her eyes change to dark amber with a spark of lust and love.

**

Before either of them knew it summer had turned to fall and their wedding was drawing nearer. On top of her work, volunteer time and endless piles of wedding suggestions she was drowning.

Hermione found herself wishing for her Hogwarts days again, bring on the trolls, hippogriffs and evil sycophants just no more arguments on table settings and invitation embossment!

She arrived home to Rosier and made her way up the stairs to the library where here and Draco’s desks sat facing each other. Two giant parcels sat there from Molly and Minerva. She sat down and gracefully let her forehead connect with the polished cherry.

**

Meanwhile Draco was pacing in front of the large gates of Malfoy Manor. It has taken him an hour to pluck up the courage after work to come and another hour had passed in his pacing.

Sweet Circe he had no desire to enter that house, but his mothers portrait was trapped in there. With a deep breath he raised his arms and the gates swung open with a mighty screech. And with great determination he marched toward the front door.

**

Hermione looked up from her perch on the window seat in the main parlor when Farren voice welcoming his master home with a squeaky surprise sounded from the front hall.

“Hermione, darling, I have a surprise!” he announced coming into the parlous followed by a floating portrait.

“Draco love, you went to the Manor?” she asked wrapping her arms around him, looking into the crystal blue eyes of Lady Malfoy.

“I had to get her out of there, my love, and now you have an ally in wedding planning.” He smiled

“Oh yes my dear, I do love a wedding,” Hermione jumped a little as the soft voice of her soon to be mother-in-law filled the room.

“Lady Malfoy, welcome to Rosier.”

“Cissy, you are to be my daughter. Now tell me dear what do you think of having a Winter Garden Wedding?”

**

December 21^st, their wedding day had finally arrived. With Cissy’s portrait helping to reign in Molly and Minerva, Hermione was confident that her wedding would go off without a hitch.

She stood in her mirror, the long satin sheath dress with long lace sleeves flowed of her curves. The v-dip of the neckline was trimmed with lace and accented the sapphire drop necklace, a gift from Cissy.

“You look stunning my dear.” The portrait spoke.

“All thanks you, Molly and Minerva.”

"Nonsense, you are beautiful inside and out, I am so happy my son has chosen such a wonderful witch to be his wife."

“Oh Cissy,”

“No crying, your makeup has no been set yet,” she scolded with a smile.

“Mione,” Ginny’s red head popped in from around the door, “We are all ready when you are.”

“Okay, I will be right there.”

The wedding was held in the winter greenhouse, the Feeorin danced among the guests and the snowbells sang their sweet tune. They made their vows and kissed to a grand applause by the small yet loving group present.

They ate, drank and danced into the night. Finally Draco stole his new bride away to a hidden chalet near a wizard town in the Alps. They spent that night, and the rest of their years reaffirming their vows.

And once their three children had grown, and given them grandchildren, who in turn gave them great grandchildren Hermione and Draco Malfoy left the world of the living together, bond forever in love- as promised.

A/N: I know, a very long time coming, wishing everyone a happy and healthy holiday and New Year!

xoxo Sarah
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