"Any plans?" Draco asked while he placed his hands in his hips. He stared at the blank white board they had in front of them and then turned to Hermione. She was leaning forwards with her head on her hands. "No" she confessed.
He paced around the room and then laid down on the sofa facing up. Draco played with his wand moving it in his fingers while Hermione laid on the table half asleep.
"Bloody hell!" Suddenly screamed Draco sitting right up making Hermione do so as well.
"What?" She asked excitedly.
"I got it!" She rushed towards the white board and took his wand out. Words started forming on the white board as he started moving his wand. "We must publicly date!" He announced as he turned around with a grin on his face.
"I'm sorry, what?" she asked.
"Well, it will humiliate him and make both of them jealous..." he explained while making his way to Hermione.
Her face expression changed from confused to a smile"That's, that's actually pretty brilliant Draco!" She bounced up and down in excitement.
"But first..." he eyed Hermione's outfit '"I will give you a makeover."
Hermione smile wiped off. "What's wrong with me now?" She asked frowning.
"Nothing, just you need to look bam. Every guy needs to be staring at you bam." Hermione looked up confused before she could say anything the world around them started to twirl and turn and blur out of focus. Next thing she new she was in a store. She looked and saw clothes. Quickly, Hermione rushed after Draco who had walked towards the nearest lady.
"Hello Mr. Malfoy" the lady greeted.
"Hello Margret, I'm going to shop with Hermione today" he looked at Hermione. The lady looked at Hermione and clicked her fingers. A measuring tape came flying in. It started measuring Hermione, up and down and across. Around her his, the length of her arm. Until it was done.
I then turned to a paper and started 'writing' on it. The lady then picked up the paper and started reading it. "Okay" she finally said. "Okay, Mrs. Granger follow my co-worker, Brooklyn" a younger woman walked up to them shyly. She waved at them and gave a small smile.
"Hi!" She said.
"Okay, Mr. Malfoy you come with me. Brooklyn, take Mrs. Granger to the changing room"
Brooklyn showed the way to Hermione'a changing room. As she opened the door Hermione's ja dropped to see the massive room. It had another room inside which was obviously the actual changing room. It had a massive sofa and a small, round 'stage' to show the outfit. The room was also surrounded by mirrors. Hermione opened the other room and awed again. It was a little bit smaller but equally cool. It had another small and round 'stage' to change outfits and mirrors. In one side there were hangers and in other there was shoe shelves.
Draco stayed with Margret. "So what are we looking for?" Asked Margret while she looked around the store, pulling out dresses and showing Draco. "Well, first we need new underwear for her." Margret pulled out her leaflet again and started reading out the measurements. She nodded and walked to the lingerie section. "Okay, so what are you looking for?" she asks again.
"I like that" said Draco pointing at a lace black bra.
"Okay" with a flick of her wand the bra started to float behind them. As Draco pointed things out they joined the bra until slowly it filled. Once Draco was pleased with how many there was they joined Hermione and Brooklyn in the changing room. Draco sat down on the couch and waited for Hermione.
"MALFOY!" Hermione shirked from the other room.
"Yes?" he asked.
"BLOODY HELL! I NEED TO TRY THESE?" she asked.
"Yeah!" Hermione's head poked out of the other room, it was read and angry. It quickly went bak again when Draco gave a grin. As Hermione changed Draco wondered, 'how did we get here?' he shook his head in disbelief. He loved her and he knew it, he wished he didn't know though. Hermione shyly came out of the changing room, with her left hand on her left arm covering her chest.
Draco's jaw dropped. "Bloody hell" he whispered, Hermione went up to him an whacked him hard. "What was that for woman-" he started while rubbing his arm but Hermione whacked him again, this time across his face. He looked back at her in fear.
"The first one for making me try this." she waved her arms at her outfit "And the other one for everything else." she stormed out and slammed the door.
"IT LOOKED GREAT ON YOU!" Draco called after Hermione making her growl at him. After trying many outfits Hermione came out with a bottle green velvet mermaid halter dress. It was tight and it followed behind her. Draco's jaw dropped and his eyes winded, he leaned towards her and rested his jaw on top of his arms.
Hermione blushed deeply and covered her face with her hands. Her hair was tied up revealing spaghetti strap back. "You- y-you look bloody beautiful Hermione" he blurred out. Hermione spun around to look at him.
"Thank you" she answered shyly.
"Okay" he said after shacking his head as though it broke the enchantment of her beauty. "That is enough things," he turned to face Margret, "We will take everything please. Put it on my tab" he said softer. Even though Hermione was in the changing room he didn't want her to over hear them.
Once Hermione was out they dissapparated to Draco's apartment. Draco was carrying bags and he set them down on the couch. "Okay, so we need to make our, erm, 'relationship' public." he said opening the window as an owl flew in with a newspaper on it's little legs.
Draco sat down next to Hermione and opened the newspaper. On the cover was plastered a picture of Hermione and Draco.
'War Heroin Hermione Grange with ex-deatheater spotted together.
Hermione Granger's wedding with Ronald Weasley ended horribly. She said 'I don't!', Draco Malfoy, former deatheater, and Hermione Granger fled from the scene only moments later.'
"This is brilliant!" Hermione said looking up to Draco who was reading the paper.
"I guess you can go back to work now." He said tearing his eyes from the Daily Prophet.
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After Hogwarts: A Dramione Fan-Fiction
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