Disclaimer: i DO NOT own Harry Potter, though i wish i did...

Hello all, so this is my second fanfiction, but my first for Harry Potter, but this is a major Dramione story. It's rated M for some sexual content, but i'm not going to go over the top with this one. So i hope you enjoy and thanks to foggybythebay for being my inspiration for this story :) please review! any ideas would help, just please only positive things unless it's constructive criticism! thanks!

Hermione felt warm rays of sunlight on her cheek as she woke up on a beautiful winter morning. Feeling the sudden cold air hit her, she snuggled into her blankets deeper and felt her fiancé beside her, his arm draped across her waist. Looking in his direction, Hermione smiled and sighed. She had wanted him for so long, and he was finally hers. They would be getting married that day, and she had a feeling that they were going to be happy for a very long time. His muscular chest moved slowly in and out, and she brushed her fingers along the highly defined muscles, making him stir. He opened his silver eyes sleepily in her direction and gave her a faint smile, his blond-white hair falling into his face as he did so. She brushed it back and gave him a quick little kiss on the nose.

"Good morning, sweetheart." She smiled at him as he yawned and experienced the same wave of cold she had just moments before.

"Come here, you're warm." He said groggily, pulling her body effortlessly to his. She could feel the heat his body emitted, immediately warming her, yet making her shiver in delight. She giggled and wrapped her leg around him, making him give a little sigh of happiness. They were both completely naked, though they weren't usually during the dead of the winter. They had just had a little fun the night before and were too lazy to redress afterwards.

"Fun night, huh?" he flashed her a naughty smile, though his eyes were still closed. Hermione felt a smile tug at the corners of her mouth as well, nodding in agreement and fitting herself to him so that she could feel him between her legs. He jumped at the sudden contact, his eyes flickering open.

"Baby! You still haven't had enough?" he asked playfully, pulling her in for a kiss. Hermione moved her hips a little, making him growl in pleasure.

"I never have enough, Draco." She stated, kissing his lips deeply. But surprisingly, he pulled away before she could get any further, making her pout at him and fold her arms in frustration.

"Oh you, calm down! You'll have me tonight, but I have to get out of your hair before someone comes in and discovers that the groom has seen the bride before the wedding!" he smiled, nipping her on the nose. Hermione groaned, trying to be cute. She didn't understand the tradition of not seeing the bride before the wedding. It was complete superstitious rubbish to her, but it meant a lot to their relatives, so she gave in.

"Well, alriiiight if you really have to…" she said, trying to get him to stay a little bit longer. Draco gave her a smile, shaking his head.

"What will we do with you, Miss Hermione Granger?" he asked her, kissing her collar bone while he waited for her answer.

"If you don't know what to do with me now, I don't know what you'll do when we're married!" she told him, holding his head to encourage the kissing.

"But you see, my dear, then you will be Mrs. Hermione Malfoy, so it won't apply. And I'll never sleep without you, not for one night. And I look forward to always waking up with you in my arms." He said, lifting his head gently to look into her eyes. Hermione just about melted every time she gazed into those deep, silver eyes. Not only because they were absolutely lovely to look at, but she could see the pure love for her that lay in those pools of silver.

"Alright, love, if you must," she finally said, pulling him down for one more kiss. It was a deep, loving kiss and Hermione savored every second of it until he pulled back and got off of her to go get his sweat pants and his t shirt on before he left, with one last kiss blown back to his beautiful bride.