"Smile for the camera Mione." Draco reminded her.
She stuck her tongue out playfully but she smiled eventually but not until Draco took a picture.
"Why is this relevant Draco?" she asked, exasperated. He had been taking pictures of her the moment she woke up. Which was saying something because Hermione woke up before the sun rose and it was about noon now.
"I'm capturing these moments, love." He said while walking towards her. He placed a kiss on her forehead and held the camera at arm's length and snapped a picture.
Hermione grabbed the camera and began taking pictures of Draco.
"Smile for the camera Drake." Hermione said and Draco flashed her a charming smile that was only to be seen whenever she was around.
"Now smirk." She instructed. He did so and this went on for a few hours.
"Now I know how you feel." He collapsed on the couch and Hermione took another picture.
She straddled him and took a picture.
"Enough with the pictures love." Draco put his hand on the lens and Hermione pouted.
"But I need some close-ups of you." She placed her head on his chest and listened to the quiet beating of his heart.
"I love you." Hermione said, looking him in the eyes.
"I know." Draco smiled and Hermione rolled her eyes at him. He placed a chaste kiss on her lips and whispered that he loved her too, their lips brushing.
"How is it I get the most perfect girlfriend in all of the Wizarding World?" Draco asked.
"I'm far from perfect, love." Hermione kissed his cheek and snapped another photo.
"Enough of that." Draco grabbed the camera from Hermione's hands
"I don't see how you're not perfect." Draco said.
"Remember when I punched you in the nose in 3rd year? That is just one of the many reasons why I'm not perfect. Besides, haven't you ever heard the saying nobody's perfect?" Hermione reasoned
"Well you are to my eyes." Draco smiled at her and placed a kiss on her temple.
"Is then a point in arguing?" Hermione asked already knowing his answer.
"Nope." Draco popped the P and began kissing Hermione all over her face and neck. He settled on her collar bone and Hermione felt him smile.
"Wanna know something?"
"Yes."
"You still give me butterflies." Hermione felt him smirk and she rolled her eyes.
"Can I ask you something?" She heard something in his voice and it was her turn to smirk.
"Is Draco Malfoy nervous?" she asked playfully.
"It happens. Can I ask you a question?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"No."
"Well go on."
"Before I ask you something can you get the camera?"
"Isn't that a question?" Hermione stood up nonetheless and grabbed the camera from across the room and sat down on Draco's lap and handed it to him.
"It was. Can I ask you another question then?"
"Are you stalling?" Hermione asked.
"No."
"What's your question, Draco?"
"Will you marry me?" Draco removed the lens of the camera and a magnificent ring rolled onto his outstretched palm.
Hermione gasped and Draco waited nervously for her reply.
"Have pigs ever flown?" Hermione asked
"How is that related to marrying me?" Draco asked exasperated.
"Just answer the question, love."
Draco rolled his eyes and answered "Yes"
"You have your answer then."
"What?"
"If people ask me why I said yes I'll ask them that question. Then I'll say stranger things have happened." Hermione reasoned.
"You are lovely." Draco said dryly
"You're the one who wanted to marry me. Regret it now?"
"Absolutely not." Draco caught her face in his hands, leaned in and gave his fiancée a loving kiss.