"I was persistent, and he came around," Tonks said with a flash of a predatory grin, and glanced across the room at her husband, who was absorbed in conversation with Harry. Hermione jiggled Teddy, thoughts flashing through her head. If it had worked out for Tonks and Remus, perhaps there really was hope for her and Draco...although to be fair, their situation wasn't that similar to Tonks and Remus'. Remus hadn't been facing time in Azkaban. And Hermione thought of how Lucius Malfoy's time in Azkaban had changed him, and shuddered.