Chapter 1- Strike

I should kill him for doing this to me. If he hadn't been so horny and immature this wouldn't have ever happened.

"Mione…this is torture and not just for me." I looked over and him levelly. I wasn't going to give in.

"I haven't been able to keep down any food in five days. My back aches, and I'm FAT!" I screamed at him. He flinched a little but didn't look away.

"Mione…..your pregnant not fat. You could never be fat. This strike is only making it worse." He argued insistently.

"I am fat and it's your fault." I said firmly. He wasn't going to win. I'm two months in on my decision and being almost 6 months pregnant wasn't helping Draco at all.

"Do I have to beg on my knees, Hermione. It's not like I raped you! We both caused this and now your just being a bitch about it." Draco huffed and then started back away.

"Get out!" I screamed and I slammed the door in his face. I wasn't going to back down. He was going to wait a whole year. I didn't care.

Twenty minutes later….

"I knew you would come around, Mione."

I glared at him and curled up against his bare chest.

"You are a sex addict. You should be in some kind of counseling." I muttered. It's only been two months and he really couldn't control himself?

"That should be flattering. I love sex with you not just sex, there is a big difference." He sighed deeply and I knew he would be sleeping soon.

"Draco?" I whispered after I'd yawned.

"Yes?" he replied sluggishly. He always fell asleep after late night sex.

"What do you want to name our baby?"

We hadn't talked about it yet. We had decided not to find out the gender and I wasn't regretting that, but I wanted names picked out.

"You know I want to name my son after my father. As for a daughter…I was think something like Leila or…." He trailed off and I could see how tired he really was.

"If we have a son I'll name him Lucius." I said suddenly. I'd been against it at first but once I thought about it, it made sense.

"Really?" He asked. He thought I didn't understand. Lucius Malfoy was Draco's father no matter what he had done in his lifetime. I could name my son after him for Draco.

"Yes really."

He placed a trio of kisses around my face and I giggled tiredly.

"Thank you." He breathed. " You have no idea how happy that makes me."

I smiled contently. It made me happy to make him happy. I guess that's how it was suppose to work when you were in love anyway.

"If we have a girl I would like to name her Ivy." I whispered, tensing as I waited for his reaction. He smirked just a bit.

"Ivy Malfoy. I like it." he wasn't very coherent anymore but I took his statement for sincere and fell asleep against him.

"Mione."

I stirred just a bit and cracked an eye open. The sun wasn't up yet. I closed my eyes again and ignored his insistent voice. I wanted sleep.

"Mione, time to go to work. You've called in sick 3 times in the last two months. That's a life record for you." He murmured in my ears. If I wasn't an overweight emotional woman right now I would have gotten up, however I was so I didn't move and inch.

"Fuck off, Draco. I need my beauty sleep." I muttered and pulled the green covers closer to my body. Without him next to me I felt cold. Stupid body warmth.

"You'll be fired." He argued but I could hear amusement in his voice.

"I'm quitting then."

He was finally quite and sighed contently. Maybe he would leave for work and I could actually sleep for once.

I heard him before I felt it. He had found his wand and when he was sure I was unaware he whispered a spell.

A strong jet of ice cold water drenched the entire bed.

"DRACO! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I screamed and searched the room wildly for him, but he seemed to have disappeared.

"If you don't come out now I'll go back on strike."

He materialized immediately and looked smug. I stood up on shaky legs, ignoring the goosebumps the cold water had induced.

"I hate you." I muttered before enveloping him in a big hug. He stiffened after a few second once he realized what I'd done. I knew it took him a whole hour more than me to get ready every morning and I had just ruined his entire outfit. I reached my hands up into his hair before he could pull away and he tore away from me with a loud roar.

"You bitch! My hair!" I was used to his insults, because I knew that he knew I would hex him into oblivion if he actually meant them. I did mess up his hair after all.

"Do you know how late I'm going to be?" He demanded, his voice raising three octaves. I started laughing even though that would only make him more angry.

"Don't be a baby, you're the one who pour ice water on you innocently sleeping pregnant wife." I huffed and stomped to the bathroom. I needed a long shower.

About an hour later Draco and I were both ready and he'd told me over and over that neither of us needed to work because of how much money he inherited from his family. His mother had done off with half and given the other half to Draco with the promise he wouldn't ever try and find her. Draco had been more hurt than anything, but agreed gracefully. I was against quitting my job, despite how much I liked to sleep around.

Draco felt the same so that's why we had these fights every morning no matter what mood wither of us were in. Draco wasn't a morning person but he wouldn't go anywhere looking anything but immaculate. That was just my luck.

Harry and Ginny were still in touch with me, but Ron not so much. I don't think he ever really got over the whole Hermione Malfoy thing. It was his lose either way. Ginny and Seamus were still making babies every year and I didn't know how Ginny handled it. Harry and Luna weren't as far as I knew but I was sure Luna would want a daughter sometime. She was just sweet that way.

I didn't hear much from Ron and Lavender but Ginny would have told me if Lavender was pregnant. So only me and Ginny were fat with children at the moment though it was like drinking water for Ginny, where I stumbled every step of the way. The one thing I wasn't good at and it was possibly the most important.

"Mione, you've been muttering to your self for twenty minutes. Are you alright?" I turned to Draco with a smirk. He was always asking me that. Are you okay?

I leaned over and kissed him lightly on his full lips before leaving him alone at the ministry entrance. He was an Auror and I was a potion inventor for lack of a better term. I hadn't made anything huge yet, but I would.

Now I just had to get through another day before I could sleep again. Then do it all over.

A/N: There it first chapter in the sequel. I realize that you still have no idea what could possibly happen and the only hint would be the title. anyway since school is now in session I will update ever weekend, possibly twice every weekend depending on writer's block.I would love five reviews for this chapter before I put up the story line will pick up soon, i just had to start somewhere. Review!