"You have got to be THE MOST stubborn person I have ever encountered in both the Muggle and Wizarding world! How many times do you I have to tell you, you aren't evil! You didn't have a choice in the matter and leaving me now isn't going to do anything about that. I may be pregnant, we have been married for three years now! You have a good job here as Potions Master's Assistant and after this you will have all your Healer training done. We are in the best situation for having a baby right now. It's not like you care that they will be a half-blood. Honestly, Draco, the world isn't split into good..."
"people and Death Eaters. We all have light and dark within us. It is our choices that make us who we are. I get it. You have told me all that before, Hermione. You may see it that way and I thank God you did otherwise you never would have forgiven me let alone love me. It is everyone else that is the problem. You remember the scandal at our wedding? How do you think it will be when "The Next Generation of Death Eaters" hits the front page of the Daily Prophet? Do you want a repeat of "Mudblood Marries Malfoy" or "Just How Far Will The Malfoys Go To Regain Power? Is The Imperius REALLY too much for them?"? I can't pull your name through the mud anymore. I don't want to leave you but I have to. I love you."
"Draco, can we at least talk about this at home and not in the dungeons? I mean I swear I have told you this before, but I couldn't care less about what the Daily Prophet says. Remember my vows? I promise to love you with all your flaws and all of your past. Now we are going to have a baby, Draco, and to be honest this wasn't the reaction I was expecting. I thought you might be a little happier."
He heard the drop in her voice and was instantly filled with regret. He dropped straight down on to both of his knees right in front his wife. "I'm sorry. I guess I'm still a coward but I won't let anything hurt you. Or your mother. I love you already."
With a slight smile from Hermione showing that everything was fine Draco finally realized everything that had happened. "I'm actually going to be a ...a father. I'm, we're going to have a baby! A cute little girl with curly blond hair and chocolate brown eyes. I will be wrapped around her finger more-so than I am her mother's. And that is saying something."
Looking back into his wife's eyes he pulled her in close and kissed her before whispering in her ear, "I know I haven't made the best choices in the past and you are 'the ultimate good person' and I'm the 'ultimate death eater' but I think our little baby will help to show how the world really split between the two."