Hermione knew that this was just the beginning of a long and happy life with her soulbond, a life she never thought possible before Draco, Theo and Luna came into it. The night was filled with champagne and laughter, tears and delicious food catered by the Malfoys elves, her elves. For she was no longer Hermione Granger, the brightest witch of her age. She was Hermione Malfoy, wife of Draco Malfoy, an advocate for all living things, muggle borns and now a mother to their unborn child.