The room was a soft shade of aquamarine and sparkled in the morning light of day. The peach-colored roses were brought and placed carefully on their nightstand along with a few other gifts that had made it through the Malfoy Manor Fire. Hermione adjusted one of the gifts right before Draco pulled her down onto the white plush bed with a mischievous grin. Rolling them so all his weight was on top of her. He peppered kisses from her arms to her neck making her giggle with glee.