Chapter 1
Draco
That wench was at it again. I hate her, I hate her so much. I am the goddamn slytherin sex god. I am a snake and I will not take this from the gryfindor lioness, The brains of the golden trio. I will not. She will not control me. Just because we are to be married does not mean she can do this to my good family name. Well, semi- good. It's my job to bring our name up and she is ruining it. S.P.E.W. God, how could she even say that. The Malfoy manor has always had house elves, but now when we get married in a month and a half she will get rid of ALL the house elves. No. I will not stand for this. The house elves are mine. I am the master of this house and she shall not get away with this.

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Hermione
God. He is such an arse. I say one little thing about S.P.E.W and he flips shit. I just said that when I have to live at the manor at I want the house elves to be treated nicely. I kind of want to have some house elves but I want them to be treated like people. Apparently he doesn't think so. He just started getting really mad at me, telling me he was "the man of the house" and "it's all his rights" . Loonie.

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Draco
I paced through the manors garden after I had calmed down enough to think. Hermione Granger. She had filled out nicely. Nice tits, slim waist, but she wasn't skinny. No "thigh gap" none of that. I hate that. She had tamed her hair into bouncy curls. I have to say she is pretty hot. And smart too. I like smart girls, not dim wits like Pansy. Ug Parkison. When father found out that I was to marrying a mudblood he almost died. But with the new marriage law I have to. He will not be pleased when he hears what she has planned.
"Draco, darling are you alright?" My mother said from behind me. I was so distracted that I didn't hear her walk up.
"Everything is fine, mother. It's just this new marriage thing. I hate it. And I hate her." I say, turning around.
"Draco you shouldn't say such thins about her. You know the old her not what she has become. She shall be your wife after all and maybe you should try to be civil to each other."
"Mother you would not be say that if you knew what she had said to me, she wants to get rid of all the house elves."
"Are you sure that's what she said?"
"...maybe."
"Did you get mad and leave for no reason?"
"...maybe."
"Go talk to her. Now"
"Bu-"
"No. Now."
"Fine. But I'm bring her back here, and you can talk to her."
"Ok. I'll be in the library, be nice, do you know where her flat is?"
"No, I'll just floo." Together in silence we walked back into the Manor, I hurried up to my room. Changing quickly I flooed to Herm- Grangers flat.

Hermione
As soon as I got home I cranked up the music and started cleaning the kitchen. Angrily. He is such a stupid arse. Ug. Then Lavender fucking Brown had to owl, and "share the excitement" the stupid slut. Now I'm even more pissed then I was after I left the coffee shop after Dra- Malfoy.
"Cleaning the muggle way I see." The voice was obviously Malfoy. With a sigh of regret, I turned around to face the ridiculously handsome man leaning on my doorframe into the kitchen. I hadn't realized I was crying; I wiped my tears away, sniffed, and stood tall.
"What are you doing here?" Luckily my voice came out stronger than it was.
"I came to see you. I got unreasonably mad at you. It wasn't what you said. It was the marriage. You are being forced into something we don't want at I was angry. I am sorry." I blinked at him. What? Did he just apologize? What?
"What?"
"I want to hear what you have to say about the house elves."
I moved over to the kitchen island and started wiping the counter.
"Well, I've kinda always wanted a house elf. But I think they should be treated fairly. They get time off, maybe part of Christmas Day off, thing like that."
"It may be hard to get used to for my mom but we could do it."
"Wait, your mom is going to live with us? I don't have a problem with it but I'm just wondering"
"I think so." Draco sat down on the other side of the island and watched me work. "She will probably stay for the first year or so. For sure after the kids she will leave." I stopped. I hadn't thought about kids.
"Kids?"
"Yeah Granger we are going to have to have kids."
"But that means we have to... But I don't want to... Do we have to...?"
"What, Granger afraid of a little sex?"
"No I just hadn't thought about it. We have to do that on our wedding night don't we?"
"Yup." Shit. "Don't worry Granger I'll be gentle."
"I won't break Malfoy"
"Oh? So you like it rough?"
"Ew no, all I'm saying is I have done this before you know."
"Ah yes. I had forgotten you were dating my godfather when we got engaged. I highly doubt he was gentle was he? Yeah I bet the bat of the dungeon likes it rough."
"Malfoy stop."
"Fine. I have to go Tomorrow you are coming over to the manor for dinner. I'll pick you up at 6. Wear something expensive." With that he flooed out of my flat. How dare he Mention Severus. They told me I could not marry him because he was a member of the order after all. But he would be here soon so I went a go dressed and ready for a good shagging.