A/N: It's the last chapter! ;(((

"Michael! Get your lemonade!"

A nine-year-old boy with blonde hair and hazel eyes came forward, sweating. He looked up at his mother and grinned.

"Mom, can me and Megara ask you a question?" he said, waving over his twin sister, who had brown hair and twinkling grey-blue eyes. Hermione laughed.

"Anything," she said, looking over the grounds of Malfoy Manor. It was still majestic over all these years.

"When is daddy coming home?" they chorused. Hermione stared.

"He's coming home at half-past six, but you mustn't disturb him. He's just gone to another country because of his work."

"I miss daddy," Megara whined. Michael nodded. Hermione smiled.

"Well, what time is it now?" she asked, looking over at the kitchen to see the clock. "Look, it's half-past six already!"

"Already?" the twins yelped. After a few seconds there was the slam of the front door. "Daddy's back!"

They all ran towards the hall to see Draco, tired and happy. "Hey, did you give your mother a hard time?" he said playfully, hugging his children.

"Yes," the three of them answered. He laughed.

"Come on, we made dinner," Hermione nudged. Draco obliged after hanging his coat and hat on an old coat hanger by the door. The mood was festive as they ate. Draco was promoted because of his report for the Ministry. Hermione was dealing with the rights of creatures.

"Come on, now, get to bed," Hermione ushered to the twins as they pulled on identical silver pajamas and ran to their room. Hermione laughed and leaned on the doorframe looking at them snuggling into their blankets.

"Good night, Mom! Good night, Michael!" Megara said sweetly, turning off the lamp beside her.

"Good night, Mom! Good night, Megara!" her twin answered, turning off the lamp beside him. Megara squealed.

"Michael! I haven't put my nightlight on yet!" she shrieked. After a few moments, Hermione fixed them up again, the warm light of Megara's magical nightlight glowing steadily in the dark.

"Now are you going to sleep?" she said tiredly. The twins nodded, kissed her cheek, and waved to her as she closed their bedroom door.

"They sure can kick…"

"Yeah…" Hermione answered as Draco put a healing spell on her leg. "I suppose they get that form their father…"

Draco gasped. "What?"

Hermione laughed.

"You know, Ginny and Harry are inviting us to their baby shower next week," she mused. Draco raised an eyebrow.

"It's their third child, right?" he asked.

"Yes, and they named it after Harry's mother, Lily."

"Albus is starting this year, right?" he asked again. Hermione nodded.

"Where are Blaise and Luna, anyways?" she demanded. Draco laughed.

"They're in Blaise's other house in France. I think they've found Raymond, though…" he added playfully, and she scowled.

"You know that was Ron's imagination, right?" she asked dangerously. Draco nodded furiously. She laughed.

"It's really cool that you're home on the dot, you know…" she said, snuggling into his body as they watched the moon out in the grounds. Draco laughed softly.

"Malfoys are always punctual," he said.

"Oh, enough with that! Grangers are, too!"

"You didn't attend that class in Cheering charms when we were in third year…"

"How'd you know that?"

"Because it was right after you slapped me," he said, "I thought I saw something in your eyes that day and I asked anyone about your next class."

"Is that even connected?" she asked, amused.

"I don't think it is, to be honest," he answered, laughing. He kissed her full on the lips and she answered willingly.

"I'm glad you changed…" Hermione whispered to him, smiling.

"I'm glad you didn't," he replied, smirking, leaning his cheek on her hair as they sighed, content.

This really is perfect.

A/N: THE END!

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