[ dramione ]
"Well, Mr Malfoy," Hermione greeted him a little too eagerly. "I guess this makes us friends-in-law." She took the free seat beside him.
He eyes the goblet in her hand and chuckles. "If that's an actual thing, Granger."
"Well, Mr Malfoy," Hermione greeted him a little too eagerly. "I guess this makes us friends-in-law." She took the free seat beside him.
He eyes the goblet in her hand and chuckles. "If that's an actual thing, Granger."
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second, i LOVE leo woodall as draco
In front of them, on the dancefloor, Potter pulls in his bride, Pansy, for another kiss, swaying gayly to the music.
"What a miracle, huh?" Hermione comments, lifting her glass toward the newlyweds. "Who'd have thought."
Hermione scoffed, smiling wider. "Wow. Amazing how things turned out despite everything."
He could feel Hermione eyeing him while he took a long gulp of his beer.
"/Some/ people?" She questioned.
Especially not with Hermione Granger.
"Malfoy, what's that supposed to mean?" She asked. But something tells him she already knew.
She adjusts in her seat to face him. "Malfoy, nothing's stopping you for your own happiness."
Draco scoffs. "Please, Granger. Pansy was an ice queen in school who spoke out of stress when she pointed Potter out during the war.