Granger's A Malfoy. Marriage Law

Gardens.

Hermione's POV

After the meet and greet with Alex, he moved in and is now staying with us. He was in Bulgaria with his girlfriend spending time with her and so when we met at 'Le Belle' he moved in the day after. I smiled as I got up from my bed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth then I went to take a quick shower, after that i grabbed a shirt and pants and a pair of converse I walked out of my room and into the dining room.

I ate breakfast happily with my parents and little brother. After breakfast i wanted to check the garden so Alex did me the honor to show me the garden. We walked through the door of the kitchen into a white and gold designed place where we walked to a french door waiting at the end of the room.

We walked briskly to it and Alex opened it for me and we both walked outside. I was instantly greeted by gentle wind that flew my hair somewhat but Alex smiled It was then did i take in my surroundings. The garden was flipping huge merlin! It was the size of the house it self of even bigger! I stared open mouthed at it. Alex chuckled and moved deeper into the garden which i was sure i would get lost in in the future.

I smiled as i walked side by side with him looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me I didn't realize that we had gone so far into the garden until i saw a small gazebo which i was sure i had't seen before. It was brown with white roofing and the polls on each edge of the gazebo were also white it had lace designing on it and there was a short bridge leading up to it we walked up to it. The peaceful silence that followed through us the long way here seemed to be on the verge of breaking. I walked up to Alex who had it hands on the railings of the gazebo staring out into the garden I walked up to him and braced my self on it just like Alex and I gasped the sight was beautiful. Tress, grasses, flowers of all kind or that's what i think, birds flying freely over the beautiful scenery. Alex smiled.

"Beautiful isn't it?" He asked.

"Extremely!" I said.

He grinned. Then i turned to him leaning my elbow on the railing, he was still in his posture. I took in somethings anout him. He had brown hair like me  it was long and curly, he had very broad shoulders and looked quit handsome in his tight fit shirt and blue jeans his body was amazing and if he wasn't my little brother i would have been all over him.. His girlfriend was lucky. 'Girlfriend.....'  I thought to myself. I found myself glaring at him. He seemed to notice his raised a brow and tilted his head at my troubled expression. "What's the matter?" He asked concerned.

"Y-you....have a....girlfriend..." I managed to speak embarrassed face towards the view again.

"Yeah....Why does it matter to you?" He asked. I cringed. That was exactly the question I did'nt want to answer....or hear.

I sighed. Then looked at him. He pursed his lips head titled eyebrows cocked towards me I smiled. He was a male version of me warm chocolate brown eyes eye brows were exactly like mines and his lips curved like mind.

"Hermione..." He said shifting around so he was fully turned towards me.

"Why is me having a girlfriend, bothering you?" He asked.

"It's not bothering me....it's just that....i don't know....I don't like it?" It come out as a question more than a statement and i mentally slapped myself. He laughed.

"Well....day 2 already and someone's jealous." He said in a teasing voice.

I crossed my arms across me chest and glared at him.

"I'm not jealous, i just don't like you having a girlfriend..." I said, sighing. This sounded exactly like jealously.

He rolled his eyes. A smile curving on his lips. "That's what they all say.." He said turning his head back to the garden. 'All? They were more!?' I thought to myself. 'Ofcourse they were more...I mean....look at him!!!' I sighed.

"I don't know it's...just that well...your my first....well brother that I ever had....and I don't know how to handle these kind of situations....." I said.

"Well I don't know if I can help you with that problem but...." He said coming closer to me. Smiling. "I will tell you it is an honor to be able to call you sister or sis and I am too, new at this sister thing to because well i'm used to Mark being around, but you..well to me females are of a different species." He said rubbing the back of his head uncertainly.

I crossed my hands in front of my chest again. I rose a brow at him. "What do you mean females are of different kind?" I asked.

He sighed. "You know...you like the dress at first but then you hate it, you do your nails pink but complain all dy long you wanted it purple, if you send a male out to buy a dress you tell them to buy violet but instead they buy blue-violet and you go all crazy!" He said sighing, then turned pale and looked at me. I was fuming I had my arms crossed over my chest and my eyes narrowed at him. He gulped. I smirked.

"What did YOU just say!?" I asked pissed off. He gulped again and turned paler. If that was possible. "N-nothing I-I- did't s-say an-anything" he said quickly backing away.

I smirked evilly at him. "But you, my dear brother was just rambling about something,which I believe said something about we love the dress the we hate the dress." I said taking a step towards him he backed away. My smirk grew wider. "W-well if y-you p-put it t-that wa-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" He started to run off of the gazebo i rolled my eyes at him. Very mature. I sighed. 'What the heck?' I thought to myself and started to run after Alex Watson Granger my younger brother. Smiling, I yelled, "I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!"

"WE LIVE IN THE SAME DAMN HOUSE YOU MANIAC!!!" He shouted then stopped and turned around he was far from me but I can see the fear in his eyes perfectly. Perfect. "DID YOU JUST CALL ME A MANIAC!!!!" I hissed at him, loudly.

He smirked, and crossed his hands over his chest. "Obviously." He said. I hissed. And started to run. Laughing as his eyes grew wide and he soon started sprinting deeper into the garden with Hermione right behind of him.

Neither of the two seem to notice the tall, buff figure of someone in the house watching them from a long rectangle window on the second floor, the red window blinds pulled aside with his left hand . 'That boy will never learn...' Richard Granger thought as he pulled the window blinds to cover the window once again. And walked out of the room.