A/N: I'm back. Hahah! This just sorta popped out of my mind. Haha. This is a oneshot. :) and maybe a little OOC. This is dedicated to RandomObsessivePsychoFanGirl.

Hermione's POV:

"Hermione, What are you doing?!" Draco asked me, pointing with one finger.

"Nothing." I squeaked.

"Your pregnant. Or did you forget?" Draco replied.

I just smiled.

Let me take you back from the past, cause maybe, your curious, why did I end up marrying Draco? It's simple really.

Flashback

Hermione was just minding her own business, after buying gifts for Harry, and the Weasleys, and her parents, and so on. As she passed a alley, someone grabbed her and pulled her into an abandoned alley.

Hermione started shouting, but too late,

"Silencio!"

Hermione looked up to see a Death Eater.

Hermione went for her wand, again, too late.

"Looking for this?" the Death Eater spat.

Hermione was horrified.

"Now, your gonna pay, you and to those who you love. You wish you were never been born." The Death Eater smirked.

"Avada Keda- "

"Leave her alone. If you don't want to be killed." A deep voice said.

"Make me. Hah! You could kill me? Please!" The Death Eater replied.

"Well, I won't do it. Duh, I'm going to go to Azkaban if I did that." The person said, rolling his eyes.

"I'll just do this, Oblivate." He shouted the spell.

The Death Eater didn't expect that.

—Few seconds later—

"Where am I? Who am I?" The Death Eater asked, looking at Draco.

"Your Markus Balun. Your in a abandoned alley." Draco answered simply.

"Oh. Alright, goodbye."

"Bye."

After Markus left, He went to Hermione, and asked, "Are you alright, Hermione?"

No response.

"Ahh, yeah." He muttered the counter curse, and then Hermione was able to speak again.

"I'm fine, just a little scared. It's a good thing you came though. Who are you anyway?" Hermione asked curiously.

He sighed and took off the Concealment Charm. (A/N: Is it right? Lol.)

"Malfoy? YOU? Why?" Hermione was confused now.

"Come on, let's go somewhere that's not abandoned, shall we?" Draco said.

"Alright." Hermione dusted herself, and to her surprised Draco helped her up.

"Where should we go?" Hermione asked.

"How about Florence Ice Cream Parlor?" Draco suggested.

"Okay." Hermione replied.

They walked in silence.

"What do you want to have, Hermione?" Draco asked politely.

"A vanilla scoop with sprinkles, please." Hermione said politely, smiling a bit.

"Vanilla scoop with sprinkles? Sheesh, you have boring tastes there Granger." Draco said, laughing.

"Hey!" Hermione acted to be mad at him.

"I was just kidding, Hermione." Draco smiled at her.

"Yeah, well. It wasn't very funny." Hermione frowned. (acting, of course)

"Sorry. Be right back." Draco replied, grinning.

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"So, care to tell me why you saved me? OR the fact that you knew where I was." Hermione raised her right eyebrow.

"Uhm, I just happened to heard you. He-he" Draco said.

"Tell me the truth. Or else." Hermione said, darkly, hoping that Draco would fall for it. In fact, he did.

"I was stalking you." Came his little voice.

"What?!" Hermione shouted.

"Shh, don't attract a crowd now." Draco said.

"But why?"

"Why what?" Draco asked, playing dumb.

She gave him a DUH look. "Why were you stalking me?"

"I, uhmm.. Eheh, I like you."

For the second time Hermione shouted "WHAT?!" she was standing now, and heaving.

"I like you." Draco said

"But, but.. That can't be." Hermione said, sitting down, burying her face in her hands.

Draco was silent.

"Soo. – "

End of Flashback

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From now on then, when Hermione would go to Diagon Alley, she always feels safe.

Everyone's got a stalker of their own. Even Hermione Granger.

—FIN—

A/N: That's it. Please review.