Chapter 1: The Wedding
"Jacob! JACOB," said Hermione grabbing her son and pulling him onto her lamp just before he hexed his cousin the flower girl.
"I'm telling Uncle Draco, UNCLE DRACO," said the Flower girl.
"Madeline, please, not right now," said Hermione, but it was too late, Draco Malfoy entered the room a small smirk on his face. He bent down so he was face to face with Madeline.
"Yes Madeline?" He said looking at her straight in her pale gray eyes.
"Jacob I being meanie," said Madeline, she pointed at Jacob, pulling on Hermione.
"Jacob," said Draco, as he picked Jacob up off Hermione like a doll, "Stop being a nuisance." He set him back on the ground and sat next to Hermione. He put his arm on her shoulder just as water works broke out.
"DRACO," Hermione screeched moving his arms, and grabbing Jacob, "Don't call Jacob a nuisance! He hates it!"
"That's the point," said Draco matter-of-factly.
"Ugh," Hermione moaned as Madeline yanked at Hermione's leg.
"Up, up," she said, making grabbing motions.
"Draco, why, why did you have to turn nice when your cousins couldn't take care of Madeline, and said she'd be fine with us?"
"And, why, why Hermione didn't you let Potter take his own son with him?" Hermione let out a huff of defeat.
"Look, Draco, where getting married tomorrow, let's not fight about this," Hermione sighed.... WAIT! STOP THE EXPRESS. THERE GETTING MARRIED?! TOMORROW?!! Okay... now you can faint.
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Ok, to catch you up; let's go to Draco's point of view, hmm, last day of school....
DPOV
I watched her make her way to the door. I had to let her know. After all these years, after the war, I had to let her know.
I followed her to the door, where she stopped to sit on the step and hug her just returning boyfriend. "Bye Mione," said saint Potter kissing her good bye. She waved slightly, then said,
"I'll call you, at Grimmuald!" Harry nodded, but I had no idea what she meant by call. WAIT, FOCUS! I walked up to her and sat beside her. "Malfoy," she muttered coldly through grinding teeth.
Ouch, that hurt. "I LOVE YOU!"
I can't believe I just said that, Malfoy's do not scream their love for another, or... feel... jealous. "I love you," I muttered again.
Hermione's eyes widened. She looked around, obviously I made a scene.
She looked back at me, smiled slightly, and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, for turning to the good side," she said. Then she left. Left me there, on the steps, blushing.
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HPOV
I leaned in, and gave him a small kiss on the cheek, "Thanks for turning to the good side," I said, then left him on the steps, feeling... confident. I had no feelings for him, he was still annoying, I didn't hate him, like him, love him, loathe him... I just had no feelings for him.
I couldn't wait to see Harry again, we will get married, and have 4, no 5 kids, and live in 12 Grimmuald place. Happily ever after, or that's what I thought....
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Narrators POV
Hermione, 4 years later, stood on the sidewalk, holding onto the two items she had. A small suitcase, and her 3 year old son's, Jacob, hand. There was one place left to go, which she vowed, never to enter, but she had too.
She apparated, and landed in the middle of a small forest area. She walked up the stone cobble path, which lead to a garden. She hoped the actual owner lived here still.
She went to the front of the big gloomy house, and knocked with the knocker 3 times.
Knock knock knock.
The big doors opened slowly, just a corner, and there was a sliver of pale blonde hair that fell out, and pale, dull skin. "Who is it," the mystery person asked.
"H... He... Hermione," Hermione coughed out.
"Hermione who?" The voice asked.
"He... Hermione Granger."
The door opened more, and there stood Draco Malfoy, in sweats, and a gray T-shirt.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Draco," Hermione sighed as she tried to enter, but Draco blocked the entrance again.
"I said, what do you want?" asked Draco angrier.
"Look, Harry, he threw me out. He wants to get back with Ginny, he threw me and my son out, his name is Jacob, and so-
"And," said Draco, lifting a dull, depressed eyebrow.
"And, I was wondering if we could stay here."
Draco stared at her, and rubbed his chin. "So you're asking the boy who told you he loved you, and you left him, to let you stay here?"
"Uh-huh," Hermione said matter-of-factly. She tried to make it pass him again, but this time he nudged her on to the porch.
"Fine," He muttered and let her pass.
AND BA-DA BING BA-DA BOOM! They got to know each other, and Madeline who was dropped off about a week later, and then he popped the question, and she said: "YES!"
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Draco straightened himself, and nodded, "Yeah, tomorrow, us, married, wow," he said slowly. Then he got up, picked up Madeline, and laid her down for the night.
"G'night sweetie," he said and kissed her forehead, as he put her in her little bed, and covered her up with her Elmo blanket.
"G'night dah-dee...," said Madeline as she fell asleep. Draco looked at her strange. Then something hit him, he ran out to Hermione in the Family room, for she already put Jacob to bed too.
"HERMIONE," he
screeched. She looked up from her book, and lifted an eyebrow.
"I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER TOMORROW!"
