Hello there! I have gotten an overwhelming amount of reviews (for me at least) ever since I posted the last chapter and some of you mentioned that an epilogue would be nice, so I thought I'd write one, since I've mean meaning to anyway! I want to thank you one last time for your reviews! Over 100! *faints* So, here goes…

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3 months later

Hermione made her way to her usual spot at the Gryffindor table, trying to ignore the familiar faces whose eyes were trained on her. Feeling self conscious, she slipped in her seat and met Ginny's eyes, which were eyeing her disapprovingly.

"You do realize that the scarf you are wearing is half green - half red, right?" she asked, her expression serious.

"Yes" sighed Hermione. "It was unavoidable."

"Hermione, it was okay to wear a green scarf when Slytherin was playing against Ravenclaw, but this is different! This match is something that Gryffindors have been looking forward to this entire year, and considering that you are a Gryffindor and your three best friends are members of the quidditch team, you are expected to be dressed in RED!"

"Hey! Don't get all riled up. It is a good compromise." Hermione protested.

"How is that true?" asked Ginny.

"It was either this or holding up a huge green sign." Said Hermione and noticing Ginny's still questioning eyes, she went on. "That had the phrase 'The Slytherin captain rocks my world" written on it!"

Ginny tried to suppress a giggle. "I see your point."

"Thank you!"

"Draco does realize that you are on Gryffindor's side though, doesn't he?"

"He does, but he is convinced that I bring him luck and that he deserves some support…"

Ginny rolled her eyes. "He has become kind of corny" she commented, and Hermione rolled her eyes , focusing on a sprinting Harry Potter.

Harry reached them, grabbed a croissant and turned to leave, while muttering. "Quickly…Got to run…Pitch..." That is when he noticed Hermione and nearly chocked.

"Seriously?" was all he asked.

"Yeap..."

Harry rolled his eyes and urged Ginny to hurry to the pitch, before walking away. Focusing on something behind her, he yelled. "Ready to get you ass kicked, Malfoy?" Despite his words, Harry was smiling.

"Bring it on, Potter!" came Draco's voice from right behind Hermione, just as his arms snaked around her waist. Her boyfriend and best friends would still call each other by their last names, even though they were on good terms. Old habits die hard.

Inhaling Draco's familiar scent. Hermione turned around to see him smiling at her. She scooted over, making room for him but he shook his head and settled for standing next to her.

"I have to go soon." He said.

"Right. Aren't you supposed to arrive at the Quidditch pitch first, in order to get the team together or something?", asked Hermione.

"Yes, I just came over for some moral support and by that I mean a good luck kiss" Draco said, smiling cheekily.

Hermione rolled her eyes before closing the distance between them. She was going for a peck but Draco thought otherwise, holding her tightly and deepening the kiss. Getting carried away, Hermione forgot that they were not alone and went along.

After a while, they were interrupted by Ginny clearing her throat. "That is enough PDA for one morning, don't you think?" she asked, even though it was clear that she found the situation amusing.

Draco, completely unaffected by the heads that were now turned their way, shrugged and kissed Hermione one last time softly, before standing up straight.

"I should get going!" He announced and Ginny decided to head to the pitch along with him. Hermione was soon left alone and decided to look for Pansy, since her friends were in the quidditch team as well. They could head down to the pitch together later.

On the way there, Pansy was practically skipping, going on about how great the Slytherin team was that year and how Blaise and Draco would do great. Hermione had to agree with her at most parts of her ever non ending rant. Draco really had managed to pull a great team together that year and no one doubted that Slytherin had many chances in winning the house cup against Gryffindor. Not that Gryffindor's quidditch team was to be underestimated of course.

Hermione took part in the conversation with Pansy and stated her opinion when it was necessary, trying to be objective. Honestly, she wasn't sure how she would react in Gryffindor losing against Slytherin, or Gryffindor being the winner. She was rooting for her house but she knew that Draco had put great effort into the Slytherin team this year in order for them to play the way they did.

Soon the match was starting and Draco was shaking hands with Harry. They both had threatening faces on and Hermione tried not to laugh, knowing that they had actually practiced these faces with each other, having played quidditch together many times during the past few months. Both Ron and Blaise appeared to be amused as well, while Ginny simply rolled her eyes. A couple of minutes later, the quaffle was in the air and the game was on.

The players were just blurs of green and red as the match progressed, and one could say that this was the most interesting game in the season, even without taking account that this was the final. The quaffle changed hands in fractions of seconds and goals would be scored from both sides.

Forty minutes into the game, the score was Gryffindor-80 Slytherin-70 and both Draco and Harry were high up in the air, their eyes roaming the place.

Hermione couldn't stand straight, the thrill of the game getting to her. She was commenting on the different phases with Pansy on one side and Neville on the other. It was kind of confusing since the two people standing next to her would jump up at the same time, the content of the words leaving their mouths completely different. Hermione didn't even know that Neville had such an extended vocabulary. After recovering from Neville's cheers and Pansy's grunts after a wonderful goal, scored by Ginny, Pansy's squeal caught her attention.

"Look!" she shouted and pointed up above.

Draco was diving towards the ground quickly, with Harry on his tail. Their eyes were both fixed on the same thing, and Hermione made out a glimpse of gold near the base of one of the Slytherin rings.

Draco was in the lead and even though Harry made everything possible in his powers to reach him, Draco's hand was soon wrapped steadily around the snitch and he looked at it for a couple of seconds, just enough for the crowd to realize what has happened and the sound of the whistle to be heard, before he lifted his hand up victoriously.

The Slytherin students erupted into cheers and the rest of the student body clapped as well, acknowledging a fair victory. Pansy soon left Hermione's side and run to meet Blaise. Hermione saw the Slytherin team gathering into a group hug and the players congratulating each other. Harry patted Draco's back and congratulated him as well, even though his disappointment was evident. The rest of the Gryffindor team looked blue and Ron could be seen in the back round flying around probably swearing.

Looking at the Gryffindor team and her disappointed classmates, Hermione's hearts sunk as well because of her house's defeat. It was the huge grin on Draco's face that made her realize that she could also be happy for him as well.

Not wasting any more time, she run to him, just to be enveloped in a tight hug. He was practically radiating happiness. It was the first time that Slytherin won the quidditch cup while he was in the school and the fact that it happened on the year that he was the team captain made Draco all the more pleased. His excitement was contagious and Hermione couldn't stop the smile that crept onto her lips, as Draco was spinning her around and chaos ensued around them.

Hermione caught sight of her friends smiling her way and knew that it was okay to be happy. Everything had been going smoothly these past few months. Great grades, loving family, supportive friends and an amazing boyfriend. There was nothing that she would change in her life at that moment.

"I told you that you are my good luck charm." Whispered Draco in her ear and she beamed at him. It went both ways really.

"Now I just have to make sure that I don't lose you."

"I don't think that will be a problem."

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