On a peaceful day in a grand master suit of a large manor on the top of a hill, sunlight shine through the window, rousing the man the shown on. The man opened his eyes, last night was a good night he thought, his eyes gazed to the side of him expecting to find his sleeping wife, most people would be tired after a night like the one they had before. But she wasn't there. He sat up with a start wondering where she had gone, he finally spotted her sitting in the bathroom shaking her head, and she was holding a small white stick with a small blue strip right down the center.
"No way!" he wondered aloud taking a step back from the place he had stood. "You can't be, I mean no way, and we used protection! I took every precaution, this cannot be happening!"
The woman raised her head and gave a weak smile, he knew he was correct.
"The strip doesn't lie, malfoy." All through out their relationship they had still used each others last names a lot, it kept a certain element of attraction, like Romeo and Juliet in a strange sort of way. "We're having a baby"
"What do you mean us? You're the ones who's pregnant!" he snapped
hermione glared at him, he backed off
"I'm sorry, I'm just scared, and I don't know what to do."
"We'll think of something" hermione said, rubbing his shoulders reassuringly "we'll think of something,
and sure enough they did on August 27th, a baby girl was brought into this world, the world was shocked, after all this was the couple no one said would last, and now they were having a baby, but the public's prediction eventually came true, but it was not until the birth of three children did the couple finally split. They were both quoted as saying is was more the novelty and the intrigue of marrying your former enemy that made in work, but that had faded, they had no more passion anymore, but everyone knew that wasn't true, you don't stay together for that long if it was just a novelty. Fifteen years after the birth of their third child, the two had moved on, each to their own. Hermione had found solace in an old flame named Ron, who was also on of her best friends through out the mariage, after and before it as well. Rumor had it that he was one of the reasons that her and Draco malfoy had broken up. Draco remarried very quickly after he heard that his former wife was with Ron, to a lovely young woman, she had been a year behind him at school and had really grown up quite well by his standards.
And what of the children?
Well after the birth of their first daughter, Helena, they had a boy, Geoffrey (Draco had wanted to name him lucius after his father but Hermione objected, she never did like the man at all), and their last child, their baby, was Elaina. And fifteen years later, with the influence of their father's money and their mother's knowledge of just about everything, they had become wizard world royalty, the price and princess of their day, socialites if you will. All charming and reasonably good looking, the managed to make them selves stars in their own right, although know from birth because of their parentage. The girl's best friend with another famous face, Gamma potter, daughter of the famous Harry potter and Ginny weasley. Tighter the three of them along with an army of followers, sent every trend that followed their birth. But now being old enough to realize things, this wasn't good enough; they wanted to do more, what kind of mayhem they can do now, with beauty charm and money on their side, anything they please.