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HERMIONE'S BIRTHDAY, A PROPOSAL AND LOVE.
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September 19, 2007
Hermione felt the soft side of a thumb trail down her cheek, along her jaw and gently brush down her arms and lovingly caress the curve of her hips.
"Mmm...," she whimpered and opened her eyes to a bright room and handsome man sitting by her side.
"Happy birthday, darling," Draco whispered into the shell of her ear, softly grazing the earlobe.
Her body shivered, and Hermione struggled to sit up.
At once, her eyes went to the extravagant breakfast platter to her right.
Raising an eyebrow, she watched Draco bring the tray towards her. He carefully balanced everything.
A bright smile touched her face, "What's all this?"
"This is breakfast, Granger," Draco quipped sarcastically.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "I know that, but did you cook all this?"
He placed the tray between them and answered proudly, "I did, and I've done a bang-up job of it."
Pointing to each item, he recited, "We've got French toast, chocolate croissants, a fluffy egg and cut fruit."
"Babe, you didn't have to do all this," Hermione retorted, pulling him close and kissing him hard.
Gently, he broke away and placed a kiss on her forehead, "You deserve everything I can do for you."
She eyed the food hungrily and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Draco got to his feet, "Not yet, love."
Eagerly, she patted the area next to her, "Let's eat together."
Plopping back down next to her, Draco draped an arm around his witch and opened his mouth to accept the forked piece of french toast she held out for him.
He retorted smugly, "Mmm...that is bloody good. I am a fucking fantastic cook."
Hermione snorted into the orange juice.
She leaned against his broad chest and sighed, "I love you."
Munching happily, Draco replied, "I love you too, darling."
Hermione scooted off the bed and stood up in her silk knickers and stretched reaching for the sun.
She flipped open her phone and groaned.
Six miss calls stared at her accusingly.
Three from her parents, two from Ginny and one from Ron.
Draco took in her expression and asked, amused, "Has Ginny called?"
Hermione nodded with a smile.
He pulled her back onto his lap, "After breakfast, how about you make a round of calls..."
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