I'm Back!

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Enjoy!

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Malfoy Manor was described at one of the most 'beautiful places' and Hermione had to agree. It was. It was decorated beautifully in light colours which made the rooms even bigger than they even were before. The furniture was the best plush furniture money could buy; everything was Grande, nothing done on the cheap. Only the best for the Malfoy's.

Hermione had now lived at the Manor permanently since Draco and herself left school in June. It was now the end on July and Hermione still loved every minute. Draco and her and their own apartment as such. They had the South Wing all to themselves far away from his parents so they had privacy. In their Wing they had a Grande Bedroom, three bathrooms, an office each, even a library which Hermione loved and would spend every day in there while she still could. There were five guest rooms for friends when they wanted to stay over and a brand new decorated nursery and even play room which was filled with toys already and their baby wasn't even due yet.

When they first moved in Hermione was apprehensive. This beautiful Manor had so many bad nightmares for her. She was tortured here by her boyfriends Aunt, every time she walked down to the cellar she went pale and shivery remembering the pain that was inflicted on her but after a month of living at the Manor with Draco and his family she was in love with the huge Manor. This was her home now.

After they had finished Hogwarts, Draco and Hermione spent a weekend by themselves in Paris, just the two of them celebrating their graduation and getting some 'US' time before the baby was born.

Draco started work at Malfoy Holding's soon after they came back from Paris. Hermione was left to her own devices during the day which pretty much meant she spent the day in the library or in Narcissa's company shopping or relaxing.

Since moving in, she had grown even fonder of his mother. She was lovely and made Hermione feel like she was her daughter. Hermione need that since she wasn't really speaking with her parents after they said they were disappointed in her and tried to reason with her to get a termination. Even though they loved Paige, they thought it was a mistake for Hermione and Draco to have a baby now, they were so young. It was true, they were young but they would cope. She was Hermione Granger and she never did things in halves.

Hermione and Draco's baby was due on the 14th of August and they couldn't wait. Hermione was now eight months pregnant and huge; well that's what she felt like. She hated being huge. People would say she wasn't and that she was all bump but she didn't think she was. Her thighs were bigger, her arms were bigger and her face looked like it had swelled twice the size. Pregnancy had not been kind to her, she had been sick every morning from 6 weeks till twenty. Her bump finally started to form when she was eighteen weeks and Draco couldn't keep his hands off her. He loved rubbing her bump and trying to feel their baby who he had nicknamed his little bean. She started to feel the baby move when she was twenty weeks pregnant and Draco could feel the tiny kicks when she was around twenty four weeks.

In a less than three weeks Hermione would give birth and she was terrified and so was Draco. As the birth approached they became more and more scared. Hermione often cried on him and night worrying about the birth while Draco would try and reassure her it would be fine and he would be there.

On the wall in their bedroom was a calendar, their count down for when they met their little bean and in only three weeks she would be in their arms.


Ahhhhhh so I'm back and are we ready to go?

Much Love Greeneyes xx