Epilogue I

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A/N: Hey everyone! Hope you guys liked the last chapter. So because this story was a bit angsty and I am sure I disappointed most of you with the way it began, I decided to add two epilogues. This one has only one serious scene, which is very important, and I decided to make the rest of it fluffy. Also, I had already planned these epilogues, but I just wanted to know your opinion in the last chapter. Read the A/N at the end to find out when the next chapter will be out. On with the chapter! 

Few days later......

"Okay, focus, Draco." He muttered to himself. "White shirt with or without black jacket?"

Going to a business meeting, are you? His mind asked, no more like, taunted him.

"I would have been less nervous for a business meeting than this, you know?" He grumbled. "Besides, it's not like I would ever attend one, considering I am an Auror. A specially good one at that."

Can you stop being stupid?

"I am not being stupid." Draco insisted. "I am just..... nervous and awkward, I guess."

You are just worrying yourself over for absolutely nothing, ferret. His mind rolled his eyes.

"My mind is not allowed to call me ferret." He muttered. "My friends and almost friends are enough."

Almost friends? Who even comes in the category of almost friends? He could feel his mind scoffing at that. 

"Well there is Potter." Draco started listing the names. "And Potterette, though I am sure she is not even my friend, more like almost sister. That too because of Granger."

You seem to do a lot of things for her. Oh right, I forgot. The things people do for love.

"Of course I will do a lot of things for Granger." He sighed. "She is my best friend, you know. Been one for nine years now."

Okay so are you going to stop pretending that she is just your best friend or do I need to talk with Narcissa?

"As if my mother doesn't already have my mind under her control."

You don't trust your own mind?

"I don't trust anything my mother does or plans to do." Draco answered. "She is a Slytherin, and really cunning. Though she is awful at lying."

She lied to Voldemort's freaking noseless face, you know? Or did you forget that fact?

"Well I guess she is awful at lying to me." He nodded to himself. "I can read her like a book. She is actually quite predictable."

Like you know that Narcissa will pull your ear and hex you so many times if you mess this up with Hermione. His mind smirked, or well, he imagined it would do that anyways.

"Can you- Oh damn, it reminds me about my original question." Draco sighed and threw the jacket on his bed. "So from your taunting-"

Taunting? I was just saying the truth, Draco. 

"- it is clear that you don't want me to wear a jacket on top of this." He finished, ignoring the interruption. "Okay, so white shirt with silver tie or dark blue tie?"

I don't even know why you are spending so much time on choosing this stuff. You aren't even dressed yet and I bet Hermione will come home any second.

"I am spending so much time on this because I don't want anything to get messed up." Draco reasoned. "I don't want to do anything she doesn't like."

Well in that case you ought to wear a red tie. Or wait, you can wear red jeans, red shirt, red tie and even a red hat.

"Do I look like a joker to you or what?" He rolled his eyes. "Nobody can persuade me to wear red ever."

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