A/N: yea um I decided to start another one. The other one is currently frustrating me seeing as I can't seem to come up with something to write for the third chapter. I mean seriously it's aggravating.

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter except this plot.

Chapter 1

Why is this happening to me?! God why? Hermione Granger was waiting in the hospital wing waiting for from Madam Pomfrey to do the test. She heard footsteps coming her way and got even more anxious.

"Ms. Granger, if you would just lie back I could do the test." Hermione did as she was told and heard the witch say an incantation under her breath with her wand pointing to her lower stomach. Her stomach glowed for a few seconds and then went back to its normal color.

"Well, it seems you are indeed expecting Ms. Granger. I'm guessing you are about two months along after hearing your symptoms. It is still too early to tell the sex of the baby but in just a few short months you'll know. I would like you to come here every month for check ups. And get plenty of rest seeing as it is the weekend. This is a lot of news to take in," with that she turned and left a shocked and frightened Hermione.

I swear once I get my hands on him I am going to kill him! She walked back to the head common room taking long hurried steps. She walked in and slammed the portrait shut and heard a muffled "Well now what's got your knickers in a twist?"

She saw him sitting on the couch looking relaxed as if nothing in the magical world would bother him. "Draco Lucius Malfoy! I swear if I didn't risk going to Azkaban I would kill you with my bare hands!"

He gave her a questioning look. They had been together since the end of summer before their seventh year. Draco had finally seen the light and joined the Order and helped in the downfall on Lord Voldemort in their sixth year. His father had died but it hadn't really bothered him seeing as he was a bastard and git. His mother also joined the Order. It took a while to warm up to everyone and even though there was still some animosity between Potter & the Weasel, he and Hermione had gotten close.

He didn't really know how but they just did. After one fateful kiss in August they decided to be in a relationship. They did have their spats but then again what couple didn't?

"And why pre tell would want to do that love?" it was obviously the wrong thing to say because of the incredulous look she gave him

"Why? WHY?! Oh I don't know maybe because you got me BLOODY PREGNANT! That's why." He had shock written all over his face.

"Y-y-you can't be s-s-serious. How?" "Oh isn't it obvious Malfoy?" he knew he was in trouble because she only called him by his last name if she was furious.

She let out an exasperated sigh and plopped down on the couch. "How could this happen? We were so careful. You were using your contraceptive charm and me with the birth control potion and, oooohhh!"

He was dumbstruck. He didn't know what to say. After a long silence she spoke making him jump, "What are we going to do? We're barely into our third month of school." She buried her face in her hands and let out a stifled sob.

He went to her and pulled her close to him. It took her a few hours to calm down. When she finally did he said, "Well we can have your lessons here when you start showing. And we're going to have to get married. After school is out of course and after the baby is born."

She nodded into his chest and took a deep breath. Even if she did just find out she was pregnant she couldn't help but breath in his scent. That blasted scent that drove her crazy ever since their first kiss.

He was thinking along the same the same train of thoughts when he buried his head in her hair and couldn't help the words that just tumbled out of his mouth the next second, "Iflufveyouf," she looked up at him in surprise. She thought she heard wrong but a second later she knew what she heard was right.

"Did you just say –," "Yes I just said it. I love you."

She was beside her self with joy. "I love you too," and with that they retired to his room which had become a habit of theirs. Sleeping in each others room.

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She woke with a start. She could feel it coming up. She bolted out of the bedroom to the bathroom and with a great heave dumped all of last night's dinner into the toilet.

Draco ran in to the bathroom looking worried. "Are you all right?"

"Oh yes just peachy. Just bloody peachy. I always like to upchuck my dinner first thing in the morning." He backed down a little as she said, "sorry, it's just that it's sort of a stupid question to ask. Well we'll have to get used to it now that I'm in this state."

He nodded and went back to his room to rest a little bit more. "Hermione love, how about we sleep in a little more and have breakfast brought up later?" he hadn't noticed her come in and come around to his side of the bed and kneel down to whisper huskily in his ear, "That would be nice darling." He jumped at the sound of her voice being so closed and she burst into fits of giggles.

He glared at her playfully and said, "That wasn't funny. I could've swung my arm and hit you!"

She sobered and climbed back into bed spooning with him making him happy and soon fell asleep.

She woke to banging at the portrait in the common room around three hours later. She looked around at the clock on the night stand and it read 9:00 am. Ugh, just a few more minutes. But the banging grew incessantly growing louder and louder.

She finally gave up and went down to answer the door. There stood a scandalized looking Ginny. "I've been waiting for hours!" Hermione gave her friend a questioning look.

"We were supposed to go to Hogsmead to pick our dresses for the ball!"

"Gin, can't we go next weekend? I am Head Girl so I can go whenever I want. I'll take you with me."

Ginny gave her a look that said 'if we don't then you're in trouble'. She finally gave in and asked if she could enter. When she did she noticed a slightly groggy heavy eyed Malfoy come down the stairs in nothing but boxers.

"Morning Malfoy."

"Morning Weasly. Care for some coffee?" Offering her a mug from the little kitchen on the right side of the common room.

"Sure."

She gladly accepted the cup and when he noticed the silence he claimed that he needed to get more sleep because he thought it was much too early to be awake.

"So how are things between you?"

"Fine," replied Hermione.

She cocked an eyebrow and said "Just fine? Hermione please, I know you to must shag more than rabbits in your spare time. I'm surprised you're not pregnant yet."

At this Hermione froze. She had totally forgotten that little detail until now.

She obviously had stayed quite a little too long and Ginny looked at her more closely asking, "You're not are you?"

"O-of course n-not. That would be absurd," she said quickly. Apparently too quickly because Ginny gave her a look that said she knew better.

"When did it happen? When did you find out? How?"

She let out a sigh knowing that she wouldn't be able to get out of this. "Well I found out last night. Apparently it happened about two months ago. And what do you mean how? You know very well how these things happen."

Ginny gave a snort and said, "I know that. What I mean is how could you let it happen?"

Hermione gave this a lot of thought. How could I have let this happen? I mean I took my potion he used his contraceptive charm. But then there was that one time I had that bad day and I was wondering why. Now I know! I didn't take the bloody potion. But still the contraceptive charm had to have prevented this. That's when she remembered that he too had a bad day and they just went at it not thinking twice as to whether or not they had taken the precautions that were needed.

"Well see we had a bad day and we just forgot I guess," she said with a slight shrug. "Just don't tell Harry or Ron yet. They already don't like Draco for being with me. And for them to find out I'm pregnant wouldn't be any better."

"Of course I won't tell them. That would be putting Malfoy in the lion's den so to speak." (Pun intended) "Well I'm goin back to Gryffindor tower. I'll see you later 'Mione." With that she left Hermione to her thought.

Back in the room Draco couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time. He was going to be a father. With the woman he loved no less. Yes he loved her with every fiber in his soul. He realized it when he got the news. He didn't know why it took so long for him to realize it.

Ha, my father must be turning in his 'grave', if that's what you call a hole in the ground out side the walls of Azkaban. I can't wait to tell mother. But of course it will have to wait. His mind then drifted off into a daydream of how their future life together with their new son or daughter would be.

His reverie was interrupted by two lips kissing along his jaw line down to his neck and collarbone. He didn't know how long she had been at it but she finally looked up as she felt a pair of eyes staring at her.

"Good morning love." "Good morning to you too. How are you feeling?"

She looked pensive for a moment as she tried to decide if she was ok or not. She finally said 'fine' and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "So I've been thinking," "There's a big surprise," he said teasingly earning him a playful slap up side the head, "As I was saying, I've sort of come to terms with this whole pregnancy thing. And we will have to be careful considering there is people that are against the whole us thing."

He grinned at her and she gave him a questioning look and he just looked at her and started planting light kisses from her lips down to her abdomen where their child was.

He gave her a sly smile and they engaged in a whole morning of love making occasionally going to the kitchen for some props to make the experience more enjoyable and tasty.

"So much for having breakfast brought up and resting huh?" he chuckled lightly and nodded. They ended up taking a relaxing bath and fell asleep in his room until the next morning. In their mind nothing could ruin this moment. Nothing.

A/N: ok first chapter done. What do you think?

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