Eyes wide and heavy with unshed tears, Draco sat up fully, pulling her into his side, lips pressed to her temple. "You've always had all of me, Hermione. You always will." She relaxed into him, the diamond and emerald studded silver band gripped tightly in her palm, as she breathed him in, breathed in this moment, this feeling. She allowed herself to be happy, allowed thoughts of the tingling weakness creeping into her knees and elbows and all that it meant to subside, just for now.