Okay well helllo, this is a redo of the first chapter because it confused some people. This is fast paced and meant to be just explaning everything sort of...
OH and the "reviewer" (flamer) who said this "So she is a wizarding lawyer as well as a healer in training as well as a single mother of twins? I get you like cliché but this is down right ridiculously unrealistic. Your time line is all messed up especially in reference to the kid's ages. Draco is a huge asshole by the way. Sorry if you feel like this is an attack on your story but it is just a truthful opinion that you opened yourself up for by posting this piece of work for lack of a more polite word" well this is what i have to say.
It is my story if i want draco to be a troll i can do it, if i want hermione to be a healer/lawyer/single mother/ pop star/alien hunter wanted by the law in then i can do it.
I asked for reviews not opinions and if you have a complaint than keep it to yourself. I've had people point out my mistakes but in a way thats actually useful. Dont read my fic i dont need you too BUH-BYE
(some day in june)
Hermione Granger stared at her ex-boyfriend/ best friend with anger in her eyes as well as sympathy.
Ronald Weasley was an idiot. He really was.
"I'm sorry Mione," he said.
"I know you are but that doesn't mean I can forgive you," she said.
Now what were they arguing about today, well that could be found out by reading the profit.
New Weasely on the Way
" And in todays news, the profit has gotten a special interview with Ebony Hoar. Ebony is the girlfriend to war hero Ronald Weasley. We have gotten in touch with her to speak with her about her pregnancy (five months along now). How is? How she is? etc.
I asked Miss Hoar how she and Mr. Weasley were about the pregnancy and she said they were extremely excited.
"He couldn't be happier," she told me. " Its going to be a boy, we are going to name Hugo."
she went on to explain how happy she was (for more details look to page 22) and that the only problem was a certain ex-girlfriend. Miss Hoar has informed me that Hermione Granger , the plain ex of Mr. Weasely, has been exhibiting jealousy.
It was of course quite tragic when Mr. Weasley left her and..."
"Seriously Ron," Hermione hissed. " I cannot believe you let her print these ...these lies."
Ron looked sheepish because they were lies.
Hermione remembered that faithful day like yesterday.
It was one month after the war and he had asked her to marry him and began planning there lives .
"We're going to have four kids," he said.
Hell no is what she said and after that their romantic relationship was over.
But could he keep it in his pants. NO.
Thats why five months earlier he impregnated one of his slags...
She really did feel bad for him but this trash angered her.
"I am really sorry," he said.
" I know," she said. " But lets not talk about this. Its my graduation from hogwarts today. Lets enjoy."
Looking defeated, he nodded.
...
After the festivities Hermione headed back to her room for some llast minute packing but as soon as she walked in.
"I heard that the Weasley got some pureblood knocked-up," he told her.
Hermione rolled his eyes, of course he would rub it in. he was an utter asshole when they broke up and who could tell what atrocities would have to say today.
"Guess he couldn't wait around for you," he said. "Ickle prude granger."
"Oh come off it Malfoy," she said trying to get away.
"Come now Granger it's the last day lets have some fun," he said with a provocative smirk.
She rolled her eyes, not this again.
"No," she replied. "I wouldn't touch you with a five foot pole."
"You mean like the one stuck up you arse," he replied.
Really, this was getting annoying. For the whole year he had been trying to get her into his bed.
Never had it worked, what made him think it would today?
"Let go," she hissed.
He smirked and suddenly her other hand was grabbed and her back was pushed roughly against
the wall.
"Trust me," he said grinding her. "After this you will be begging me."
"Malfoy stop," she whimpered. "This is molestation."
He only smirked and then forced a kiss on her.
She couldn't really fight him. Tears were streaming down her face as he tried to get her to respond.
"Come now," he whispered in her ear. "It will be good. I promise."
She sighed.
"Its rape," she hissed. "I don't want it."
"Where is your Gryffindor courage," he said.
Oh to hell with it.
"Fine Malfoy," she growled. "go on with it, just take it you evil bastard."
He smirked and suddenly she was naked in his bed.
"You know mudblood," he said touching her inner thighs. "It has never taken me this long to bed a girl."
She moaned involuntarily as he began thrusting his fingers in and out.
"You love it," he said suddenly replacing his hand with his cock in one fast and rough thrust.
It bloody hurt for her.
"Bloody hell Malfoy," she yelled in pain clawing his back.
"Virgin," he said a little shocked. "Well this will be all the more fun.
Needless to say after the second time it was pretty good.
When she woke up he was gone and it didn't surprise her. He had at least left a note saying
'good fuck and nice knowing you'. She knew he would use her but really he probably wouldn't have stopped until she gave in.
Now luckily she would never have to see him again.
Things would go back to normal.
...
NOT
...
Twelve months later
Hermione sat with Ginny in a cafe chatting.
" I still don't understand why you have decided to go off and be a healer in training, you already have a job as a wizard lawyer?!" Ginny had asked.
Hermione had rolled her eyes.. She had explained to her thousands of time already.
"Ginny i've already explained to you," she drawled. "My schedule works perfectly. I work from 8-1 at mungos and 2-6 , it works out fine."
"But mione , you already make a good amount of money and being a single mother and all,"Ginny said. " its too much."
"You know perfectly well why i need to be a healer, why she needs me to be a healer," Hermione hissed.
"I know Mione," Ginny whispered. " But she.."
"If I dont do this there wont be a her," Hermione hissed.
For the past few months Ginny had nagging Hermione and she was tired of it.
"Lets not speak of this any longer ," Hermione hissed.
And they didn't.
Draco was so utterly bored.
Truly utterly bored out of his mind.
Bored, bored, and bored.
Bored enough to actually start a song in his mind that only used the words I am and bored.
at his fiancé flirt with Nott wasn't really fun. Sure he didn't love her and it was obvious she loved Theo, but still they were arranged to be married in a few weeks.
Rolling his eyes he looked to Blaise.
"I don't know why she doesn't just complain to my father and her father," he told him.
"Well mostly because you have been engaged since she was born, Theo is engaged to Pansy and her parents wouldn't let her back out of it even if Voldemort ruled it," Blaise replied.
Draco rolled his eyes and cringed at the name.
"Well the bloody least she can do is not flirt in front of me," Draco hissed. "She isn't even good shag all she is a baby maker."
Blaise chuckled. "Speaking of babies, did you hear Granger was back in town?"
Draco quirked an eyebrow, so she was back. He hadn't seen her since their fantastic romp in the sac.
It was quite good shag, he thought about meeting her again for another. Then what blaise said struck him.
"What do you mean speaking of babies," he asked.
"Well from what I heard," he said. "She came back early for three reasons, she finished her internship on law extremely early, she started training as a healer here in London and lastly she had a child making it the biggest reason she was back."
Draco was shocked. That couldn't be good if she had a child.
It had been nine months since they had done the deed and well that's a human female's gestation period.
It couldn't be his child could it. Perhaps she wasn't really a virgin and he was just too rough.
Well he would just have to find out.
It didn't take him to long to find her, she was at flourish and blots but and was baby less so perhaps it was only a rumor.
"Granger," he said.
She stiffened and then turned around.
"Long time no sees Malfoy," she said.
She looked nice and different. She looked curvier and she had bigger breasts. That could only mean one thing.
The rumors where true.
"Tell me now," he demanded. "Do you have a child and is it mine?"
Hermione was dreading this. She knew once she returned that he would find out and find her. She just didn't think it would happen this fast. She had only been back for a week. Well no matter she was going to be courageous about this, only she seemed to be lacking the bravery needed. She just wanted run but she knew his persistence. It was what got her in this little situation in the first place.
Not that she minded anymore. She loved them and with money from the war, her parents, and her high paying jobs, she could afford to even spoiling them.
She loved them but she didn't want HIM anywhere near them. No, he was to stay away; he would only be a bad influence. For god's sake he was engaged when they did it, what did that say about him?
It said some pretty bad stuff. Things like he was bastard prick with no feelings and a bloody aresehole to boot.
She really wasn't too fond of him just of his genetics.
His sudden grip on her wrist brought her back to the matter at hand.
"Tell me," he said. "Do you have a child?
She huffed and sighed, "Yes I do," she admitted. "And yes they are."
Bloody hell, they!
"They," he growled. "What do you mean 'they'?"
This couldn't be happening.
"Twins," she said. "I had twins they are six months old." (no, their age is not a mistake , i swear i timed this. will be explained later)
No!
NO JUST NO.
He couldn't have this.
"Don't you for one moment think," he hissed tightening his grip on her wrist. "That I want anything to do with them. I don't want your spawn.
Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Let go of me Malfoy," she hissed. He was hurting her. "I never asked for you to be there for them I don't want you there for them actually."
He growled.
"Does anyone know it's me!?" he yelled.
God he had such a horrible temper.
"Yes, only Harry," she replied easily.
She just wanted to get away from him.
Potter knew, only Potter that was good.
He could keep a secret.
"Dammit granger why didn't you get rid of them when you had the chance, how could you be so stupid" he hissed.
Suddenly a palm connected violently with his face.
"Really now it's my fault after you practically forced me," she hissed.
Okay so he had to admit, it was partially his fault.
"Whatever granger just stay out of my way and I never want to see your half-blood spawn."
She huffed and walked away.
Twins….
He had twins or two infants out there with his DNA running through their veins.
He fucked up.
Suddenly something struck him, their age.
He had really fucked up.
Hermione picked up her babies from her parents house and went on her way.
She looked down at her beautiful children.
There was little tiny Nyx and her bigger and hour older brother, Orion.
They were truly beautiful and although they weren't truly identical, they still looked it. They both had curly blonde hair, peachy skin, and beautiful blue eyes. The differences where that Nyx had her face shape and Orion had his fathers.
They were gorgeous. The only thing that bothered her was that they indeed looked like Malfoys. They were the best looking babies but still very malfoyish, mainly in Orion's case. Her little Nyx had more of her genes. It was the colors of the Malfoys that she inherited.
Any how she placed them in their cribs and began to speak to them.
"I had the worst day you guys," she said.
There was giggle from her son.
"Oh yes laugh at my pain," she chuckled when he did.
"You guys are what make my day though, I love you both with all my heart. I love you enough for both me and your absent father."
Little Nyx began to cough so Hermione picked her up.
"You okay my baby," she asked and got a loud cough in response.
Then she started crying.
"It is okay my little love," Hermione cooed. "Mummy will find something for that soon, she promises. That's why Mummy is the brightest witch of her age."
The coughing got worse and Hermione couldn't help the tears that fell down her little girl was really sick and Hermione was getting hardly anywhere with a treatment.
Suddenly there was pop in her living room.
"Mione," she heard both her favorite boys call.
"In here," she said wiping her eyes.
"Hey there," Harry greeted walking into the room.
Ron followed holding his 8 month old son.
"Hey boys," she said rocking her crying daughter. "Oh hello little Hugo. What are you three doing here?"
"Just came to check up on you," Ron said. "Is she okay?"
"Oh she is still a bit sick," she told them.
"Anyways Hermione we really came here to finish helping you unpack," Harry said.
Hermione sighed. That was good, she needed the help.
"Thanks, I have had quite the day," she said.
The boys smiled and Ron put Hugo with Orion.
"Well tell us about over some snacks," Ron said.
Hermione smiled.
"Yeah."
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Yeah a bit of a strange starts but I really had no idea how to start it so….
I love these cliché fics and am looking forward to writing this!
