Our fate ships dramione (not complete...yet.)

Chapter 19:

A/n:   
So, long time eh? I've not updated in 20 days! So sorry guys! It's just that I've been really busy with my life right now, and that's not really an excuse.
Anyways, hope you really like this chapter! I'll try to make it up to y'all!

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Hermione woke up, thinking that surely she would be the first one to wake up out of malfoy and her and had alot of time to herself.
Ah.Little did she know.

As you can guess, she was then met with a tuft of blonde hair on the couch, reading something it seemed, he was pretty intrigued by it so he didn't notice her leaning onto the doorframe of her room.

That was until her cough caught his attention and he looked up and grinned.
"Morning."

"Morning to you too.What are you doing this early? At 6? Aren't we leaving for the match at 12:00?" She replies back, slightly embarrassed at herself that she'd thought she was the only early bird here in all her ego.

"I could ask you the same thing...It's lovely outside you know."

"It is....Well anyways, I'm gonna get some coffee.You a coffee person?"

He nods. "Thanks Grangie.I appreciate your kind act of trying to satisfy my utter need of coffee." He replies in a posh tone.

She laughs a small bit before disappearing back into what looked much a like an elite version of a kitchen.
In all honesty all there was, was a floor length window that over looked the beautiful sea and a wooden platform with an unnecessary amount of coffee supplies, machine and buttons and a portable stove.It wasn't really meant to be for cooking really.Just for the sake of having a kitchen.

More like a coffee room.

Hermione quickly prepared the coffee, in her own specialised ways though.After all these nights of endless coffee cups, she was an elite member of the coffee club and had alot of experience in what good coffee was.

It wasn't long before the two of them, quietly were sipping coffee in their own thoughts happily in a comfortable silence.
Until a crash.

And then a female sounding laugh.
And sounds of a wand fixing the window.

"What the fuck Blaise? Pansy you too? This is a public place! you can't just brea-

"Okay, grangie we're sorry." Blaise laughs, turning to pansy who was grinning like an idiot.
"-But it was totally worth it, wasn't it babe?"

Pansy nods, looking away from him to a Hermione who had crossed her arms and a Draco who had raised his eyebrows.
"Anyways, potter's gonna be here any second so-

"Alohamora"

There.The potter had made his entry.With an alohamora.

"Oh hey potty!" Was blaise's snickering response to his arrival as the raven headed boy grinned at them.
To Draco, it looked like he was ready to go to the tournament already, but wasn't it like-three hours away?

"Anyways, just came to tell you Hermione and-Malfoy, that we"re leaving in 15 minutes." Potter announces to a confused Hermione.

He looks at her face and replies, "Yeah-I know it's in-well it was supposed to be three hours later but turns out that timing was only for the ones watching Greece and china play.Holy-head harpies is going to be out there in alf an hour."

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So there they were, finding Malfoy's box on the east side and walking in a line, Malfoy leading them all and cool-ly greeting all the authorities and important rich people, which he knew.

Turns out the Malfoy box was the most intricate seat in the whole east side.
It was just like Hermione's, draped with curtains, high above the normal seats, comfy couches instead of chairs and benches like the usual boxes had.And a bar in the end.It was more like a balcony restaurant thingy in the muggle world, Hermione decided.The couches and chairs had tables with them too.

They took a seat and ordered beer while the players walked in a straight line, all of them looking for a tuft of red hair.