Draco woke up to the sun in his eyes. He smiled as he looked down at the girl who had her head placed on his chest. She was still peacefully sleeping, and that girl was Hermione Granger. Bookworm, know-it-all, war heroine, Harry Potter's best friend, Gryffindor Princess, etc.
Draco kisses Hermione's forehead and played with her hair. She slowly woke up and faced Draco with a smile. "Morning, beautiful!" Draco greeted her.
She sat up and stretched before laying back down on Draco's chest. "Morning, ferret," she joked.
Draco rolled his eyes playfully. "What do you want to do today?" He asked her.
"Lay in bed all day and cuddle with you," she said, turning her face upwards to face him, giving him a kiss on the nose.
Draco pulled Hermione up, so they were face to face. "I love you, darling," Draco said, placing his lips on Hermione's. He felt her smile as he deepened the kiss.
"I love you more, ferret," she said, running her fingers through his hair.
Suddenly, Draco was yanked from the scene and he sat upright immediately. Draco took a deep breath and ran his hand over his face.
It was just a dream.
Hermione Granger wasn't really in his bed, waking up next to him. She was married to bloody Weaslbee. For five years. It was Weasley who got to wake up next to her every morning. Weasley's the one who got to cuddle her, got to kiss her, and tell her how much he loves her and how beautiful she is when she doesn't believe it.
Weasley didn't deserve her, but then again, Draco didn't neither.

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