Path | Dramione

s e v e n t y t w o

-Hermione Granger-

A yawn escapes my mouth as we walk through the airport. Pansy is on a phone call with her manager, Theo and Seba are holding hands with their eyes half closed.

Draco's free arm is around my waist and my head is leaning on his shoulder as we both drag our suit cases through the air port.

There is a surprising amount of paparazzi here for how early it is. I would think they'd all be asleep at 3 am.

We all try our best to ignore them. Some try to get interviews with us, at least I think. I don't speak Chinese. I think Draco knows a little bit of Mandarin but He's not fluent in it or anything.

We boarded our plane immediately because Draco had his private jet from Hawaii fly over here. It saved money plus we get to relax have a whole plane to ourselves. And let's not forget, free food.

"So did you and Theo ever make up?" Draco asks as we walk to the back of the jet where there is a bedroom.

Theo and Sebastian wanted it but Draco told them 'my jet. My bed' so now we get the bedroom. At least there's a couch they can sleep on.

"We never had an official talk but it was kind of known that I wasn't mad at him" I admit sheepishly. I could never stay mad at someone for two long. Well that is if they aren't my family. "Plus." I laugh and lay down on the large king size bed with dark red sheets. "I'm still kind of his maid of honor"

"Oh yeah!" Draco laughs, suddenly remembering that they too are engaged. "When are they getting married?"

"I think they're getting married next September." I pause and bite my lower lip. "September 9th"

"So like a year and fourish months from today."

"I guess so" I say dreamily, my mind wandering else where.

Draco lays down next to me, pulling me next to him before grabbing the covers and throwing them over us. I bury my head into his chest. The soft cloth of his t-shirt rubs against my face, making me sigh.

Draco intoxicating scent fills my senses, making my body jump with happiness and content. His arms around me make me feel so safe, so secure.

"Draco...?" I say, half asleep now.

"Yeah princess?"

"I don't want to wait to get married." I tell him firmly.

It's quiet for a few seconds before Draco shifts, turning onto his back. I move my head to lay on his out stretched arm. I feel his bicep flex when I do this, making me smirk.

"I thought you'd want to wait to finish school." He says, confusion and happiness evident.

"That could take years. I know you said you would wait until I finish school and I achieve my dreams. But the only thing I want right now is to marry you. You proposed to me and everything changed." I tell him, sitting up in the dark room. "I only need you. I only want you. I could fail as a therapist but as long as I have you I'll be happy. I don't want to wait."

It's Draco's turn to sit up now. He turns and faces me. "I'm glad you said that." A nervous chuckles leaves his mouth, making me smile. "When I bought your ring, the only thing I could think about was marrying you. And ever since I proposed, I just wanted to make you mine even more."

"I'm already yours silly." I scoot closer to him, grabbing his hands.

"Yeah, but I want to give you my last name" Draco laughs. I smile and quickly being my arms around his body. Draco sighs deeply and brings me up onto his lap, engulfing me in his strong hold.

I burrow into him and close my eyes. "I love you"

"I love you too"

-London-

"No" I laugh, stumbling on my feet. Draco grabs my arm but I just laugh more. "I'm fine. I'm fine." I throw my hands up, dropping my suit case. "Fuck."

Draco chuckles lightly behind my bad grabs my suit case. "I think you're drunk"

"Am not!" I giggle and hiccup. "I'm tipsy"

"Yeah yeah, get inside."

"I'm trying!" Draco grabs me around my waist, helping me up the stairs to our house. "I can do this." I huff and try to Pry his arm off of me.

"Hermione." Draco's voice is stern, like a father talking to his misbehaving son. "Knock it off"

"I'm not a kid."

"Technically..."

"No. Quiet." I raise my hand and place it over his mouth, my lips turning to a frown.

Draco hulls me into our house, dropping our suit cases to the tile floor.

"Heyyy this is like the day we met." I slur and grab his shoulders, looking at him. "Except you were a lot less caring. More rude, especially in bed."

Draco chuckles and picks me up bridal style.

"I'm surprised that you let me stay the night that night."

"We has some pretty good sex." Draco kisses my forehead, smirking down st me. "I may have been heartless but I wasn't a complete asshole."

"Yes you were," I tell him, causing him to scowl. I grin and start to squirm in his arms as we come up to our bedroom.

"Hush you."

I stick my tongue out at him and wait for him to set me down on the bed.

Once he does I grab the bed sheets and curl into them.

"Goodnight baby" Draco says, placing a kiss on my forehead.

This is kind of fluffy and poorly written, sorry. I've just had super bad writers block.