Hermione noticed Draco seemed significantly more shy in front of her. Maybe it was because of that peck she gave Draco? Or......he could be....you know....in love with her? To Hermione, Draco was a landslide more trustworthy than Harry. It was a breezy Sunday evening when Draco proposed to a date. “Hermione, do you want to become Dramione and go out on a date with me?” His face was flushed with pink. “Of course, Draco! I thought that peck would have given it away!” Draco was now beaming. “Really? Me over Potter?” “Yes, I would pick you over the world!” Hermione and Draco, Draco and Hermione. Dramione! “Oh, by the way, Dramione is absolutely perfect!” Draco was unusual blessed with color. “Thank you!” Hermione hugged Draco hard. “I’ll never leave you. Ever.”