Meeting The Parents

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Hermione and I met up with Ron and his family at the order of the phoenix headcourters. I left Hermione and Ron in the bedroom alone to "mingle," but in reality, they were most likely making out.

I walked around the headcorters to explore and came across an empty room with wooden floors, so I did what any cool individual would do and started to play some music with my wand as I took my shoes off and danced with my socks on.

Fred and George walked in and started to dance with me. "Hi boys!" I said as they spun around like ballerinas next to me. "Hi Grace." They both said synchronized. I laughed and stopped the music. "Harry is upstairs." George said before he and Fred disappeared.

I went upstairs to see Harry and Hermione hugging. I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. Harry turned around and smiled before hugging me. George and Fred walked up to us and started laughing as they teased us about liking each other.

I backed up from everyone and told them that I was going to go out for a walk, but I was really going out to meet up with Draco. "I'll be back later!" I said before rushing downstairs and out of the door.

London was so pretty at this time of day, which was late afternoon. I walked down the streets and admired everything as I headed towards a Café that Draco told me to meet him at. When I finally arrived at the Café I saw Draco sitting in the back with a black suit on. "Draco!" I said as I walked up to him.

Draco quickly stood up and hugged me very tightly. He even lifted me up off of the ground. I giggled and kissed him as he put me down. "I missed you so much!" I said before kissing him again. I pulled away from the kiss and looked up at him lovingly. "I want you to meet my parents." I said softly, which made him freak out a little bit. "Meet your parents?" He said with a worried look. "Yes, Draco, I want you to meet my parents!" 

Draco and I walked out of the Café and started heading towards my house. "They will love you, I promise." I said, trying to reassure him, but he still had the same worried look on his face. I held his hand as we walked side by side all the way to my house, which wasn't that far.

I walked up to the front door and opened it, leading Draco to the kitchen where my parents were. "Mom, dad, I want you to meet a friend of mine." My mom looked up at me and then towards Draco. "Oh, you must be the famous Draco Malfoy that Grace always talks about!" My mom smiled and walked up to shake Dracos' hand. He took her hand and shook it as he smiled back. "I am. It's a pleasure to meet you."

My dad walked up to Draco with the same bright smile as my mom. "Hello Draco, it's very nice to meet you." My dad said as he shook Dracos' hand as well. "It's nice to meet you too, sir." I giggled and smiled at both my parents. "Is Hermione still with Ron and Harry?" My mom asked as she looked at me. "Yes, I don't know if she will be back or not." My mom looked at the time and then at Draco. "Well then, Draco, if you want, you can stay for dinner since we now have an open seat at the dining table."

Draco looked at me and smiled before nodding. "I would love to stay for dinner, thank you." He was so sweet to my parents and me, I hated that Hermione had such a bad impression on him. "Let's go to my room while we wait." I said as I grabbed Dracos' hand and took him upstairs.

"Your room, eh?" I giggled and opened the door to my room before walking in. "Welcome to my hobbit hole." Draco laughed and looked around with a smile. "It's definitely not how I imagined." I grinned at him and sat down onto my bed. "You imagined what my room looked like." He looked at me with a flustered expression. "I didn't mean it like that!" I laughed at him as I watched him investigate everything in my room.

"You know, I imagine your room to be dark and gloomy with skeletons hung up on your walls." Draco gave me a playfully confused expression as I laughed. "You have a lot of weird muggle stuff in your room." I got up and looked at what he was holding, which was a miniture dream catcher that I had laid down on my dresser and forgot about. "Oh, I forgot about that!" He looked at me confused. "What is it?" I chuckled and picked it up from his hands. "It's a dream catcher, it's supposed to catch all your bad dreams when you sleep so you don't have nightmares but it doesn't seem to work too well for me.

Draco then walked up to another thing and held it up. "You just have toys in your room?" He asked as he held up my favorite stuffed animal. "This is not just a toy. It's one of my favorite stuffed animals!" He looked at the dog stuffed animal and back at me. "Why?" I laughed and took it out of his hands. "My parents got it for me when I was a baby, so I kept it safe and loved it ever since."

Draco then looked at my closet and picked up some of my clothes that I had in there. "Wow, you have some revealing clothes in here." I got up and walked to see him hold a crop top and mini skirt. "I bet you would love to see me in that." He looked at me and smiled before agreeing. "I would." I laughed and kissed his cheek. "Maybe later."

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