Hermione's Baby (Dramione)

Coming Home

We return home, the same familiar smell makes me feel relaxed knowing that I'm at peace once again.
Onc week later, I'm free to go about my business again. Our lives seem to be back on track. Both Draco and I work at the Ministry. Charlotte is often at the Weasley's
And owl flies into my office with a letter attached to its leg. I open it
"Meet me for dinner tonight at our favorite restaurant at 6pm Draco".
I close the letter as the owl flies away. It's still five hours away. I continue with my work. My passion of house elves and treatment continues to be a big part of my work.
Harry walks into my office and see books on house elves several socks laid across my desk.
"Hermione, your still not going on about House Elves". Harry rolls his eyes.
"They deserve better treatment Harry, you know that". I reply
"But they don't mind working". He retorts
"I understand that which is why I'm going to propose that they work in better conditions similar to muggles and wizards."
Harry only nodded.
"Anyway Hermione, I came in to ask how does it feel to be back at work?" He questions
"I'm glad to be doing something useful again, to have that normal life". I smile
"Draco is taking me out for dinner tonight so everything is working out quite wonderfully". I blush
"I'm glad to have you back Hermione. I'm sure a Weasley family dinner will be happening soon so a proper catch up is in order". Harry replies with that he walks out and shuts the door behind him.

I finish work at 5pm and I quickly race home and get ready for dinner. I put on a navy blue flowing dress that comes just past knees. I put on very subtle makeup. I let my hair just flow down around my shoulders. I grab my keys and purse and I head out the door.
I walk inside this elegantly designed wizarding restaurant. It's brighter than the Three Broomsticks. Updated timber is used but it still has that wizarding feel to it. Plates fly around, cloths are wiping tables. There I see him sitting beside a window. A table for two. I walk over and he immediately gets up and gently kisses me on the cheek. He is quite the gentleman, he pulls my seat out and allows me to sit.
We sit, we chat, we eat, we drink. It's what you usually do at a restaurant. Draco pays for the bill and we go for a lovely evening walk.
"I would like to take you somewhere Hermione, somewhere that holds a lot of meaning to you, it involves apparating though". I'm curious now, where could he be taking me. I grasp his warm big hands and we apparate.