That lasted for about two months, before Draco got rid of his flat and straight-out moved in with the young witch. There was no point in pretending anymore. Since their return from the Potter-Weasley’s wedding, he had barely slept at his own place three times. It seemed cold and lifeless in comparison to this little haven. He added touches of green here and there until it was even more comfortable and somehow resembled a little Hobbit nest (a muggle reference from one of Hermione’s favorite books). 