Chapter 1

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Again, Hermione's POV (Not everything will be in her point of view, just most of it will) :

I woke up with a strong arm around my waist. I turned my head, and looked at my husband of five years.

I always loved how Draco looked asleep. His face was peaceful and relaxed, and he began to stir. I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and I ran to the bathroom, and threw up. This woke Draco up very quickly, and we rushed in to check on me.

"Darling, are you alright?" He asked.

"I'm fine, honey, it's probably just a flu bug." I responded.

He looked at me worriedly, but nodded. I went into my closet, and put on a green pencil dress.

Dress:

I headed down the hall, and woke up my kids

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I headed down the hall, and woke up my kids. I went into my son Aires's room, and turned on the light.

Aries Room:

I did the same in each of my children's rooms, and picked up my 8 month old son, Thule

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I did the same in each of my children's rooms, and picked up my 8 month old son, Thule.

Asterope Room:

Arpina and Allara Room:

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Arpina and Allara Room:

Arpina and Allara Room:

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Cosmo Room:

Cosmo Room:

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Thule Room:

I led the troops down stairs and began to make some pancakes

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I led the troops down stairs and began to make some pancakes. Trixy, our paid house elf, and I had come to an agreement. I convinced her to let me make breakfast in the mornings, and she could make lunch and dinner. Trixy is the only house elf we have, and she had a very handsome wage, as well as every Sunday off.

Once Draco found out about my SPEW endeavours, he fully endorsed it. Speak of the devil!

I kissed Draco as he walked into the kitchen. He then took Thule from me, and sat down at the table. I brought a stack of pancakes to the table, along with a bowl of fruit. I cut the pancakes up, and put them onto my kids plates. I put Thule in his highchair, and began feeding him pieces of fruit.

I set the kids up in their playroom, and went downstairs to Draco. He was preparing to head to work. He started a hotel company, called the Stargaze Hotels. He named them that after we had our first children because of the space themed names we gave them. His hotels had quickly become popular, and Draco Malfoy became a well known name.

We decided that the children and I would stay out of the public eye(the rhymes!). All the public knew of Draco's private life was that he was married. I had started a fashion company with Luna, Ginny, and Lavender, called HLGV Fashion. That occupied a lot of my day, but it also meant that I could work from home, and stay involved with my kids' lives. That was a big thing for me when I became pregnant, and the other women felt the same.

"Draco, the girls and I are going out this afternoon, and their families will be over for dinner tonight. Make sure to be home on time!" I said to him.

He finished his pancakes, and walked over to me, hugging me from behind.
"Are you sure we can't just stay in tonight, just the two of us?" He said in a deep voice as he kissed my neck.

"Draco, they are your friends!" I said.

"But I want to have some fun tonight!" He whines.

"We have the rest of our lives, we can have dinner with our friends tonight." I told him calmly.

"Fine," He sighed.

"Have a good day at work, honey." I said to him.

He kissed me, and walked out the door.

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