This story I hope will be of many different you see? I want to make something that is unique and different so with all do respect here is my story and enjoy. I also gave Hermione a middle name since I have no clue what it really is.

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Hermione Anne Granger is rushing out of "La Beauté de Composent" which was very hilarious to see. As a make up consultant you would think that you would want to have the entire make up in the world since it's half off for you and it would be of help. But of coarse not…. Well I mean for her. She still held her classic beauty from which has never changed since Hogwarts. Her hair has been tamed of those frisky curls and set into wonderful bun work on the back of her head. She also has a very nice set of Merveilleux glasses.

But there have been some numerous huger changing's now that she is on the hip-hop run from everyone. She now has a very important thing she has to take care of. A child. She has been running in fear of everyone for about ten years now even the father. Her current stays at places have been short. Why? Of fear that is. But right now she has been settled in Chartrés, France in a little 3-bedroom boarding house. If you are asking " How does she make ends meet " simple of coarse. She is one of the top leading sales woman of La Beauté de Composent. So in all she does have a very nice private life that she has been enjoying by the name of Emilly Styles Lynn

She fumbles for her keys in her purse. Damn. I always loose them. Crap. She knocks on the door of her home. Hopefully her son is will answer the door.

"Who's there?" a little voice says.

"Thomas it's me open up,"

He opens the door and greets her with "Mère! Your Home!" while jumping on her at the same time. "I missed you today at school".

"Aw. Baby I missed you too honey,"

"So what are you going to cook today for dinner? I feel like fish," he said while smiling and rubbing his tummy.

"Well I don't know well have to wait and see what is left in the fridge or else its leftovers,"

He made some sort of disgusted face while saying "Ewwwww Muuuuuuum you know I don't like duck though,"

"Well hold on then. Go wash up and come down and Ill tell you what well have,"

"Ok," with that he rushed upstairs to rid his dirty little hands.

She settled her purse and briefcase down and headed for the kitchen to search the fridge for some of Thomas' fish he so badly wanted. Getting all the necessarily tools needed she started to make the batter for the fish and chips that he was so fond of now. She heard he footsteps echoing down the stairs.

"Baby go watch the television and see what is happing on the London News 9,"

She was almost done with the last fillet when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

-----Draco's POV-----

I hope this is the right address god dammit. I am so fucking tired of searching these fucking streets. "Excusez-moi monsieur" he said while accidentally bumping into some old muggle. Ok then 27…29…31…33…34 Ah ha! This must be the place…I hope. So with all the courage that he had been building up for this day. The day that he finally found Granger and confront her of her missing self. Humph.

I just can't believe it. Why did she have to run? She could of told him. Damn. It was the least she could of done before she took off. I mean I had to over hear Potter and Weasley talk about her so-called " pregnancy " that she had gotten from me. She then went missing and then the announcement from Madam Pomfrey to every student in the great hall about how she was to be immediately found because of the condition she was in.

He steady paces towards the door seemed to take forever. He slowly regrets for using her like he did. I mean come on she was a nice lay for the time being. But it just panged his heart for the fact that he one: has a child, two: hurt her, & three: haven't given her any support or money for the kid.

In another way he thought towards his son or daughter were actually contempt even for the fact that he knew that this child was a half-blood. But he had no intentions of hurting this child. Would it really matter what your child's blood is? If you love them it shouldn't. He knew Granger didn't care but he also knew his dead father would care. Ha. Fat chance he'll be able to do anything.

As he brought he shaky hand to the door he did a fluid quick hand movement on the door. Looking to left/right he took a deep breath to see what shall await this awkward meeting of reunion.

-----Hermione's POV-----

"Thomas would you get the door I am kind of busy!" she yelled out

"Yes Mère," he politely replied.

-His second knock was very raspy -

Thomas steadily opened the door to greet a man who was indeed very tall. "Thomas Draconic Lynn Jr. you open that door now!" his mother screamed. But he already had and he tilting his head very high to welcome him in,

-----Draco's POV-----

The door was opened to a boy with sparkling light blue eyes, very blonde hair, and I think those are freckles painted lightly across his fair skinned cheeks.

-----End of Draco's POV-----

his voice was stopped by the shrill gasp of his mothers. "Go to your room and pack… NOW!" she whispered.

She rushed to close the door as wiping out her wand at the same time which Draco was. (Which was tucked into her left inside pocket of her business suit) But lucky for him he stuck his foot in the door. She pressed her back against the door to keep him from coming in. She will not let him win. She had worked to hard running from him.

"Let me in Granger…You run forever," he said forcefully.

"Who said I was running you Malfoy?" she spat with disgust.

"I did now let me in. I have some important things I would like to discuss with you,"

"In hells name no you bastard,"

"Well then I guess I shall just have to let myself in the hard way,"

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End of Chapter One… So…you guys like? Tell me all about it by pressing that little button below me. Then we shall wait for the coming of the nest chapter. DUN DUN DUN. Lol.