See Them Again (Hogwarts Reunion)

He Knows

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"I think Weasley knows." Draco said once they had entered the study.

"What? What are you talking about Draco?" She paused. "And which Weasley? You know there are millions of them."

"George Weasley. I think he knows or can at least guess that Mel and Markos are yours... and mine."

"How? And are you sure?"

"In his shop, he commented that Mel looked and acted a lot like you. And he knows that they're mine so... I think he can guess. He's not stupid."

Hermione took a deep breath. 

'It's fine. He was going to find out at the reunion... Lets just hope that he doesn't say anything before hand." She went on her tip-toes and kissed her husband. "It'll be fine, Draco. What do you think the twins wanted to talk to me about?"

He shrugged. "No idea."

"Oh! Before I forget, I have to go to Milan tomorrow."

"Why?" Draco pouted, knowing that it would be to do with work.

"Fashion party. The invitation was a bit late. It is a gathering of -as they put it- the most talented designers, to celebrate their achievements -and in my opinion, boost already fuelled egos."

Draco laughed. "Honey, you don't need your ego to get any bigger. You married me, that should be sufficient fuel."

"Please, it is the other way around." Hermione chuckled.

"When do you leave?"

"Crack of dawn. They have booked me tickets for a flight at 4:30 am." She groaned.

"You could just take our jet. Or apparate."

"I can't. I asked but they said they were non-refundable. And they're muggles Draco, they'll be quite confused if I apparate."

"How long is it for?"

"I won't get back until the day before the kids go off to school. Could you please make sure they're ready for it? I don't want them to feel like they weren't prepared." Hermione frowned.

"Of course." He kissed her forehead. "You should try and talk to Mel and Markos before you leave, they might unleash hell upon you if they don't get to talk to you."

Hermione laughed and left to go tuck in her children. The Malfoy children knew that there was no messing around when it came to bed times. You ate dinner, waited for everyone else to finish, went upstairs and got ready. Hermione walked into Mel and Markos's bedroom after saying goodnight and goodbye to the others.

"Mel? Markos?" Hermione questioned. "You still awake?" They groaned sleepily. "Monsters, I'm afraid that I have to go on a work trip until the end of August. You both said you had something to ask me?"

Mel opened her eyes a little bit. "Mummy... are you... Hermione Granger?" She mumbled sleepily.

Hermione smiled slightly, but got the gist that the twins were close to working out her secret. "Yes, I was a Hermione Granger. I'm sure there are lots in the world."

"But only one was close to the Golden Duo, and only one knew George Weasley." She mumbled, half-asleep. Markos, Hermione was pretty sure, was now completely asleep. "I look like that Hermione Granger, apparently."

Hermione stroked her daughter's head. "I'll talk about it more when I get back. You and I both need to go to sleep now." Mel nodded subconsciously. "Night Mel." She kissed her daughter's forehead, did the same to Markos and closed the door.