Draco
I sighed and folded the daily prophet. Nothing interesting again, though things hadn't been interesting sense Potter had defeated the Dark Lord and for that I was grateful. I looked up and saw her there. She was crying on the outside I wanted to seem strong and tell her how pathetic she looked and go back to how things use to be, but they were never that way. No I wanted to go over and hug her. How I wish but it would never happen, just because the Dark Lord was gone doesn't mean that it was acceptable for us to be together. I looked down at my coffee and stood up. Throwing enough money to cover the bill on the table I started to walk out not paying attention until I ran into something. I glanced up and lost myself into the most beautiful chocolate eyes I've even seen. The same ones that had been haunting my dreams for 10 years now. I gave her a look over but stopped when my eyes feel on her stomach. She was pregnant. Insainly pregnant. My mind couldn't process this. She was sweet, innocent, but how? This wasn't possible.
"Malfoy." She said. It took me a second to process she was talking to me.
"Granger." I whispered. Shocked that I could speak at all. I nodded at her and walked off not saying another word. I needed to get away. I couldn't stand to be around her. I wanted this girl to myself. I WANTED THAT TO BE MY CHILD ! I was going to go crazy. I needed to get laid.
Hermione
I couldn't believe he would do this to me. I gave him chance after chance to back out and yet still he promised he wanted to stay around. That slimy git. "I'm sorry. I'm just not ready to be a dad" I was so stupid to believe that at 25 Ronald was mature enough to be a father. Whatever I didn't need him I could do this myself. I laid my hand across my swollen stomach wishing my daughter would kick, of course not though she was stubborn I tried to fight the tears but they betrayed me and started flowing. Damn hormones. I hated crying so much. I sighed and stood up. I kept staring at my bump working out how this would work. I was just convincing myself it would all be fine when I bumped into someone. I looked up to say I was sorry to see Malfoy staring at me. His piercing grey eyes were beautiful. It took me a minute to find my voice.
"Malfoy" I said it as a greeting. He just started at me his eyes moving down and staring at my bump. I started feeling self-conscious.
"Granger" He nodded and then stormed off. Well that was weird.
