My Dove

I'm Here To Ask For Your Permisson

(Disclaimer: I'm sad to say I haven't learnt how to shape shift into JKR)

Draco POV

I wake up before she does. She's in my arms, breathing lightly, her head on my chest. She's beautiful, I want to wake up and see this every morning, I want to marry her. I'm going to propose to her, soon. I don't care that we haven't even been going out a month. Time seems irrelevant.

Her eyelids flutter, revealing deep, brown eyes. "Morning," she yawns.

"Morning,"

"How long have you been awake?"

"Not long." I pull her close to me and her head falls back on my chest.

"What's the time?" she asks, I check the clock on the wall.

"It's 8am, my Dove." I answer.

"I have a job interview in a couple of hours."

"You didn't tell me that?"

"I forgot. It's for a house elf rights thing."

"Oh, that's fine." I say. I realise, while she's gone, it's the perfect time to get the proposal ready.

"I should get up. But..."

"I know." I stroke her forehead.

"I," she huffs. "I'm getting up."

I look up at her, she's gotten out a brush and is fixing up her hair, she decides on a bun. She pulls out a couple of strands near her face.

"Can you drop me home? I need different clothes."

"No need."

"What?"

"What kind of clothes do you need?"

"Draco-" I get up and grab her hand, then lead her towards the closet. "What is this?"

"Well, it originally was my mother's. She could think of what kind of outfit she needed and it would appear."

"Wow, that's amazing! It must have been so expensive." she marvels.

"Yeah, but it's charged to Lucius's account. Seriously, get as much as you want."

She hesitates, then pulls something out of the closet. It's a dark green knee length skirt, with a white blouse. She then pulls out flats the same colour as the skirt.

"Green eh?" I feel a smirk spread across my face. "I like seeing you in green." I step towards her, but she pushes me away.

"Oh shut up. I'm going to get changed." she walks into the bathroom, her cheeks are red.

After a couple of minutes, she walks out. "How do I look?"

I stand there, awestruck. I had no idea how much I liked her in green. "You're a knockout." I kiss her, she smiles into the kiss, I pull her closer to me. After a few blissful minutes, she pulls away.

"We need to eat before I go." she groans and I take her to the kitchen. My elf pops up.

"Yes Draco?"

"Can we have breakfast, please Ritty?"

"Yes, what would you like?"

I look to Hermione. "Would Eggs Benedict be okay?" she asks.

"Yes, um," Ritty was struggling with what to call her.

"Call her Mrs Malfoy." I suggest and Hermione rolls her eyes, but she couldn't hide her smile.

"Okay, please be seated." we sit down and soon, Ritty had the food ready. We ate in silence, until Hermione finished.

"Damn, you're a fast eater."

"I know." she laughed. Soon, I finished. She then had to apparate to her interview.

"See you soon." she kissed me and then was gone. I was going to apparate to her parent's house. I'm very traditional, even though I know her father doesn't like me, I need to ask him first.

***

I got there and knocked on the door. Mr Granger opened it.

"Draco Malfoy."

"I have something to ask you."

"Well then, come in." I did as he asked and we sat down on the lounge. "I've heard from Hermione that the two of you are together now."

"Yes Sir."

"Because of this, I'm going to be nicer to you."

"Well, that would help."

"Excuse me?"

"Mr Granger, I'm here to ask for your permission, to propose to Hermione."

You could hear a pin drop. There was silence, he glared at me, I thought he was going to say no.

"If it's what she wants." Mr Granger eventually said. I could've jumped for joy!

"Thank you!" he shook my hand, then I left. I needed to buy the ring, after all.

I apparated to Blaise's. I knocked on the door, no answer. I then checked to see if it was open. I walked in, only to see him kissing a girl, I think her name was Lucy. I coughed and he turned around, Lucy's cheeks were red.

"Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Yeah, sorry about that."

Blaise rolled his eyes. "What do you want?"

"Well..."