"Did you know what today was?" Draco asks as he tucks up behind Hermione, planting little kisses over her shoulder. Not waiting for an answer he continues. "Six years ago, I woke up to a beautiful witch in my bed, praying to Merlin that it wasn’t going to be a one off. Two months and many many wondrous shags later that same witch agreed to be in a relationship with me. Seven months later she agreed to marry me and now, now she is more beautiful than ever carrying my children. It still feels like a dream to me Mi, that I get to call you mine, that I get to lay with you like this every night looking at the stars, that my babies are growing inside you. They’ll be here before we know it, we should start thinking of names."