"I feel it," he said, wonder creeping into his voice. "Gods, I can... Hermione, I can feel it. My magic."He crossed the room to her in two strides, lifting her face to his and kissing her with the intensity of a combusting star. Hermione ran her fingers through his hair and kissed him back with everything she had. And even though she knew it was impossible, she thought she could feel his magic flowing beneath his skin, rising up to meet her own.Draco pulled away and kissed Bea on the top of her downy head, a little shakily. "Bea, my darling, we're going to fly together. I'll show you everything you need to know, okay? Dad's not going to miss a thing."After a few more tearful hugs and kisses, Hermione walked the aisles with Draco, helping him test out the wands. It didn't take long to find one that responded to Draco's new magical signature."Poplar," Hermione said, reading the box. "Pansy told me it's rather rare, and only responds to magical people of high integrity and moral strength. Ten inches. Unicorn hair core." "Bea likes unicorns," Draco said with a smile as he swished it about. "It's perfect."Draco and Hermione left a note thanking Pansy and Neville, and then walked hand in hand back through the Floo to their home.They cooked dinner together, and put Bea to bed. Draco was in the living room practicing with his new wand when Hermione announced she needed a shower. It had been a big day, and she had work in the morning.Twenty minutes later, Draco practically pounced on her as she walked out of the bathroom, tossing her towel on the floor as he kissed her. She laughed and gasped his name, kissing him back in earnest."Our baby's asleep, there's no dancing on the telly, and I already did all the laundry earlier," he said, guiding her back towards the bedroom. "There's nothing left to do tonight, so come get your gorgeous arse in this nice big bed so I can make love to you."Mm, you know the way to a girl's heart."Hermione toppled backwards onto the bed, and Draco followed her, already hard and ready. His sly fingers teased her nipples, then trailed down her stomach towards her center, and soon she was incoherent under his touch."I need to thank you properly for getting my magic back. Probably every night for the rest of our lives."I hardly did anything," she gasped as he stroked her expertly, like he was made to do it. "Gods, that's so good."I don't need magic for this," he said with a little smirk when he made her come apart on his fingers. "Look at you, love. You're magic enough for the both of us." 