This story was set on a chilly winter Hogwarts day. Most of the students were spending their free-time conversing the Daily Prophet over hot mugs of cocoa and toasted marshmallows. Harry, and Hermione, were fancying the rest of their holidays in Hogsmeade. They were scavenging new parts of the town, which Harry had never visited or seen before. Hermione was still recovering from Howlers throwing rapid insults at her. The whole week had gone by with Hermione breaking down twice because of hate mail. Harry, who was disgusted at Ron for sending hate mail twice, had spent most of his time with Hermione roaming Hogsmeade.
Harry, who had fancied his free-time with Ron, perhaps, was enjoying his time with Hermione instead. Ron, however, was secretly impacted since both Harry and Hermione weren't in terms with him. Also along with the chaotic week, Ron had snogged Lavender in peace forgetting about the rest of the world. Harry was so mad when he found out about it, and he challenged Ron to a 1v1 magic fight, resulting in Ron getting boils all over his face and enlarged teeth. In overall. He shouldn't have 1v1ed Harry.
Lavender, wasn't up to terms with Hermione after the fight, and continued sending anonymous hate mail towards Hermione, who was now cowering in fear at her dorm. She had refused to step out of the dorm until everything was washed away, and sometimes not even for breakfast and lunch, she only stepped out when Harry gave her the all clear, and then she headed downstairs for dinner shoving a three course meal into her stomach hungrily. She just didn't want to live at Hogwarts anymore since of the condition towards her. It was just so negative to the Mudblood environment.
Not a single person understood her except Harry, Malfoy, Parkinison and Zabini. Malfoy had only just started showing feelings towards her and not insulting her like he used to do. Harry had a suspicion that Malfoy had a crush on Hermione, but he knew the Malfoy family… It was a disgrace to love someone lower-class that pureblood. Harry was a Half-Blood, Ron a Mudblood and Hermione a Mudblood as well, but Lavender was a Half-Blood, so no wonder he liked her more than Hermione.
But ever since 4 months had passed, Ron had started to feel once again towards Hermione, who was spending more time with Malfoy and Harry than ever before, but he felt something he'd never felt.
It was true love. He was truly more in love with Hermione than Lavender. Lavender, who noticed a change of emotions, moved to Harry and asked him if he'd wanted to date. But Harry promptly turned it down resulting in an insult thrown at Hermione which was 'EWW! POTTER LIKES A MUDBLOOD!' and it didn't end well since Harry and Malfoy knew it was a vicious insult. They both shouted 'Furnunculus and Densaugeo!' at her, ending with boils and once again enlarged teeth.
After Lavender's departure to the Hospital wing, Ron had asked Hermione if she still liked him and would forgive him for the hate mail. Hermione turned him down resulting in such a rare reaction- crying and tears from Ron. Hermione then replied to Draco saying in such a beautiful voice and confessed 'I like you..' and guess what. He actually liked Hermione as well. Lavender however, continued pestering Harry to date her, and he said no, even though she fought him. And then, like a stupid crybaby, she ran away with her eyes splashing with tears.
Draco however, had finally found someone he had truly loved. And Harry could tell that this type of true love will last eternally even through spirit life. 'Ship!' rang a voice from the Slytherin table. It was Pansy Parkinison, it was so emotional because even when she was crying, she fought it smiling, because Harry had always known she loved Malfoy dearly. Then, like a thousand bees, all the Slytherin stood up and yelled 'Ship!' and this was so beautiful that, Professor Snape and McGonagall awarded Gryffindor and Slytherin 100 points each, so now Gryffindor VS Slytherin's Quidditch Cup was finalized for the summer season to establish the winner of the Inter-House-Championship.
Hermione: And that my dear is our love story.
Draco: Yeah, it was really emotional, but I wonder how Pansy's doing..
Hermione: I heard a rumor that she's married to Blaise.
Draco: Seriously?
Hermione: It's just a rumor… all I know.
Draco: Quite unlikely, also- at the Quidditch Cup, when you were too "afraid" to step out of your room because of the hate mail. Gryffindor won.
Hermione: No- It can't be- Ron's on the team.
Draco: I would have bashed him but… he was such an exceptional Keeper, I didn't so.. Gryffindor won because of that little-
Mia Granger-Malfoy: Mommy, when I grow up I want to play quidditch just like Uncle Ron!
Hermione: Awww.. They're already seeing their futures, Dray.
Draco: Snickers Yeah, yeah.
Hermione: Don't spoil it, or I'll restart calling you "Malfoy".
Draco: Typical Muggle-bloods.
Hermione: Clearing her throat Excuse me Malfoy.
Draco: *Jumps on Hermione* You little-
Hermione: *Giggling* No swearing Dray, you swore to give up on it.
Mia Granger-Malfoy: Daddy! Get off of mommy!
Draco: Do you want to get tickled too? Cause' I'm a tickle-monster!
While Draco is tickling Mia, Hermione shifts herself under a large oak/willow tree surrounded by Flutterby Bushes and Magnolias, it reminds her when she was young and her mother always plucked a Magnolia from the neighbor's tree on the way home from work. She plucks two Magnolia's, one for her hair, and one for keeping, she missed her mom & dad alot. They were killed in the World Quidditch Cup. She sighs, breathing the sweet scent of the Magnolia's and Flutterby flowers.
She was destined to be one of the greatest witches… and she will keep her generation to go on.
Draco: Honey? Are you okay?
Hermione: Yeah.. just remembering my parents.
Draco: I'm sorry that my parents killed yours…, they were after Muggles, it was a command from Voldemort.
Mia shuddered.
Mia Granger-Malfoy: Daddy, don't speak of Him! He's one of the Darkest wizards in the wizarding world. Please don't utter it again.
Hermione: She's right, *Whispers under breath* Don't speak of Voldemort. Voice returns to normal pitch He was one of the darkest wizards, and Mia, darling… Promise me you won't be a Death-Eater when you grow up..
Mia Granger-Malfoy: I won't. We all hate Voldemort, because he killed Uncle Harry's family when he was a baby..
Draco: Attagirl. You really are our sunshine, ever since we had you… you've taken away the darkness around me and your mom's life. You are perfect and you will live on to become one of the greatest witches after you graduate from Hogwarts.