"Thanks for inviting me over for New Years, guys." Harry thanked Draco and Hermione as he walked into their house. He looked around in awe.

"Thanks Harry. I'm glad you could come." Hermione said over the noise. There were alot of guests at the Malfoy residence. Co-workers from the Ministry filled the tiny rooms, and friends from Hermione's old job were flirting and rousing up fun. Harry made himself comfortable and started another conversation.

Hermione looked around. "Oh Draco, this is fantastic! I can't wait until next year!"

"Why Hermione?" Draco asked, and put his arm around her waist.

"Because by then, I'll be able to call myself 'Mrs. Draco Malfoy'. I like the ring to it."

"And I never thought I'd get married." Draco joked and got himself another glass of champaign.

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked, and poured herself a Shirley Temple.

"Well....I never thought of myself as the kind of guy to settle down with a beautiful woman. But then you came Hermione." Draco looked into her eyes. "And I'm glad you did."

Hermione smiled. She looked around her small yet pretty house. Harry was playing a game with Bubbles, one of the girls from Hermione's old job. They looked like they were pretty comfortable with each other. Hermione and Draco sat down and joined them.

"Alright, who's ready for a quick game of 'Spin the Bottle'?" Harry announced, and pulled out a small bottle. Couples materialized out of nowhere, and the game began.

After a few rounds, and a few more glasses of wine, the game got more and more exciting. Now it was Hermione's turn. She took the bottle in her hands, and spun it.

Round and round and round until it landed on....

"Harry! Time to kiss Harry!" Candy yelled. Hermione and Harry looked at each other.

"Well? Aren't you going to kiss me?" Harry asked, grinning. Hermione grinned, and leaned foward and kissed him. Their lips pressed together, and out of the corner of Harry's eye, he saw Draco go slightly red.

"Countdown!" The shout broke Harry and Hermione apart, slightly breathless. Hermione took her place beside Draco, and Bubbles clutched Harry's arm.

"...seven...six...."

"Draco? I love you."

"......four.....three....."

"I love you too Hermione."

"...one....HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

The cry rumbled the small house as people began shouting and singing.

"Should old aquaintence be forgot and never brought to mind!" Harry began to sing, and the rest quickly joined in.

"Should old aquaintence be forgot and days of auld lang sine." They concluded, laughing and talking.

"So when's the marriage taking place?" Leslie asked Hermione.

"April. It's my favorite month, and Draco has a two week vacation then. That's when we're honeymooning."

"Where are you going?"

"We're touring France and Italy." Draco said as he came over. "That was what Hermione wanted."

"Wow....doesn't that cost alot of money?" Leslie asked, concerned.

"Yea, but that wasn't my choice." Draco said. "It was Hermione Choice, and I'm glad it was."

Thanks to all who struggled through it all with Draco and Hermione, and I'm sorry Harmony shippers, but Hermione just doesn't and shouldn't roll that way!

Katie