Granger's A Malfoy. Marriage Law

The Daily Prophet.

Draco's POV

        After the incident at Diagon Ally, for some reason I wasn't thinking straight. Granger seemed so pleased to help a little girl. Theodore and Blaise had left an hour after we apparted back to the Malfoy Manor. I sighed, as I threw the book I was reading into the wall. Filthy mud-blood always precious, there was no doubt that this incident was gonna be in the Daily Prophet.

  I sighed.

I rubbed my hands trying to drain those retched thoughts, but it didn't do anything. I went to bed thinking about how today had turned out because of a fricking wallet!

****************************************** in the morning*******************************************

I woke up due to the sunlight escaping through my window I had left open to gaze through the valley's of the Malfoy Manor. "Fuck!" muttered as I got up my bed but sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing my eyes trying to rid the sleepiness still engraved in me. I got up and shut the window and pulling the blind shut so no light could get back inside.

 I walked back to my bed and pulled the sheets over my head and tried to redeem my sleep but of course I didn't get far with that because my mother decided it was the best time to yell at me through the corridors and stairs my bedroom was located on. 

"DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY, GET UP THIS INSTANT YOUNG MAN!!!" Narcissa Malfoy shouted at her son down the tsairs. It was a long way to Draco's bedroom, but she was sure her one and only child could hear her through the corridors. 

I groaned as I got to my mothers shouting voice I went into my bathroom to brush my teeth and used the bathroom.

And then walked downstairs for breakfast.

Narcissa's POV

       After I called Draco down for breakfast, I walked back to the kitchen. 

"TINY!" I called loud enough for the house elf to appear but I forgot I was standing next to Lucius my dear husband. "MERLIN Cissy! I swear you wanted to kill me the first day we were married I thought that we put aside our issues so you don't try to kill me anymore!"

 I rolled my eyes but smirked as I walked to sit on the right side of him because I was standing on the left side of the dining table. I sat down and the house elf appeared. "What may Tiny do for you Mistress Malfoy?" the house elf asked as it bowed.

"Yes, can you please prepare breakfast, for us?" I asked smiling at the house elf.

 It nodded enthusiastically and I was afraid that her head would fall off. I looked at Lucius to find him staring at the house elf with a raised eyebrow and a cup of tea to his mouth as though he was about to drink it and the Daily Prophet in the other hand but his eyes focused on mine. I gave a shakey smile and turned back to the house elf. "Yes Mistress, Tiny will prepare breakfast for masters."

And then a -pop- and it disappeared. then, not 5 seconds later the dining room doors opened up to a grumpy looking Draco Malfoy. As he spotted my eyes he glared. 

I looked at my husband to see him trying not to laugh but failing to do so as his hands were shaking with the tea in it still to his mouth as he was about to drink it and a smile was tugging on his lips as his eyes focused on the Daily Prophet in his hands, well, that was giving him away and other then the fact he was making -pfft pfft- noises as though he was choking, which by the way, he wasn't.

Draco made his way to the table and was already sitting down on the left side of the table still glaring.

"Well....Good morning Sleeping Beauty." I said 

His head snapped up and the glare intensified. I simply shrugged my shoulders and rolled my eyes as I took a sip of my tea. Looking interested at Lucius as he bursted out laughing. Again I rolled my eyes as I put my cup of tea down.

Then a -pop- was heard. And the food appeared on the table.

After a moment of silence Lucius spoke up.

"I think you should see the Daily Prophet." he aid handing the papaer over to me as he started to eat his breakfast. I heard Draco groan....and face palmed himself. Well that was interesting I though as I looked at my son with concern. My eyes then landed on the Daily Prophet. All it took was the title to get shocked.

Draco POV.

      I watched as my father handed my mother the Daily Prophet and groaned then facepalmed myself. 'Bloody owls always getting the mail for us. You idiot that's their bloody job!' I thought to myself.

Then will I was having a battle in my head with myself and my thoughts, I looked up to see my mother shocked. I mentally cursed myself.

I tried to grab the paper from her across the table but failed as she pushed her chair. I groaned again and turned to my father. He seemed to be snickering. I rolled my eyes, he would be no good for this.

My mother handed me the paper to my surprise, she stared at me and I stared at her. She rolled her eyes. "Well

"HERMIONE GRANGER, WAR HEROIN, ONE THIRD OF THE GOLDEN TRIO,PART OF THE PHOENIX AND PART OF DUMBLESDORE ARMY IS ON THE MOVE AGAIN RESCUING A  5 YEAR OLD GIRL WHO LOST HER MOTHER IN DIAGON ALLY!" I read.

"Continue!" my father seemed interested in this and me and my mom looked up at him with our eyebrows risen looking at him. 

"I thought you read the Daily Prophet already." My mother said. He rolled his eyes.

"I wasn't paying attention to it, you see, as you left to wake Draco, the owl flew in with it, but then you came back as soon as it dropped it off, and I got distracted with the elf and Sleeping Beauty over here." he finished looking at me as he said the last part. I scowled. He laughed. 

"Draco, would you please read the Prophet!" my mother said impatience clearly audible in her voice. I sighed but continued reading.