A/N So I am going to update you. Hermione and Draco have been secret bf and gf since the beginning of 7th year and it's just after Christmas of that year. They act like they hate each other when people are around. I hope you enjoy!
POV=Point Of View
Harry's POV
"'Mione?" I called up the stairs leading to Hermione's Head Girl room. Hermione had told Ron and I the password 'Rowling' yesterday. "Hermione?! You've missed three classes!"
"Should we go up there?" Ron asked him. Just then Hermione stumbled down the stairs.
"Ugh, my stupid alarm clock! Do you McGonagall will be mad?" She pulled her robes on and grabbed her books. "Let's go."
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Draco's POV
I woke up when I heard someone in our common room calling 'Mione'. "Hey, 'Mione. Wake up. Harry is downstairs." I whispered into her ear. She woke up and shoved the covers off of her, then she realized she had nothing on her body and Scotland was pretty cold this time of year. "Man, last night was amazing!" I said making her blush.
She shoved her robes on and ran downstairs. I, however, took more time to get ready. Making sure Potter and Weasley were well out of sight. I went through the Gryffindor red door into our bathroom then, through the dark green door into my room. "Draco?" a familiar voice called.
"Pansy f-ing Parkinson how the hell did you get in here?" I screamed as pulled my robes on. I marched down the stairs and grabbed her arm. Pulling her out the portrait hole with me. "Do not let anyone else in today, ok?" I told the portrait of Severus Snape. (A/N *sobs* Alan *sobs* Rickman)
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Hermione POV
I started thinking in Potions (more than I already do) and realized a special (and not fun) something should have come a few days ago. Crap! I told myself remembering all the nights with Draco. "Professor Slughorn?" I asked.
He looked up from Neville's potion. "Yes, Ms. Granger?"
"May I go to the restroom?" I asked grabbing my bag.
"Yes, Ms. Granger have you finished your sleeping draught?" He asked.
"Yes, Professor," I called as I walked out of the room. I didn't plan to go to the restroom, I was going to the nurse. When arrived Madame Pomfrey looked startled.
She came up to me and asked, "Ms. Granger, what is wrong?"
"I don't want to believe this, but I think I'm," I whispered this last part, "pregnant." She gasped. "Do you have any of the Pregnancy Potion?"
"Ms. Granger, who would the father be? And have you been vomiting lately?" She asked.
"I'm not telling who the father might be, for his reputation. And yes for the past few days I have been puking a little. Can you please give me the potion?" I started getting mad.
"Of course. Have a seat on that bed over there." She disappeared behind a door then, came back with a white potion. "Ok, drink this. The process of this particular potion is quite strange." I drank the potion. "You will puke tonight about nine o'clock, it won't taste bad, though, if you puke a vibrant blue you are not pregnant. If it is pink, any shade of pink, come here immediately ok?"
"Ok," I told her. Then got up and started to leave the hospital wing.
Madame Pomfrey grabbed my shoulder. "Just promise you'll tell the father if you are pregnant. BUT don't make him help you, or make him tell the school. Just tell him." I nodded and waited for the hand to move but it didn't. "Hermione, I'm excusing you from the rest of your classes. This can take a large toll on someone as ambitious as you. There is a catch- 15 points from Gryffindor." Her hand dropped from my shoulder and started towards the Heads common room to wait for 9 o'clock.
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Draco's POV
I just left the great hall and it was about 8:00 and curfew is in thirty minutes. Then it dawned on me that Hermione wasn't at dinner. I started towards my common room but I stopped when I heard crying coming from the entrance of the Hufflepuff common room. "Darling, what's wrong?" I asked the first year girl.
"I-I'm fine. Really." She said. I looked at her. "Ok, I lost my wand."
She gave me a hug and sobbed. "Professor McGonagall has the wand lost and found in her classroom. If you hurry you can make to her classroom and back before curfew." I hugged her and turned around to find Hermione.
"I just came to tell you I patrol with you tonight." She finished and walked away.
"Hermione? Why not?" I asked as we approached the portrait of Snape. She said the password. And stormed in. "'Mione, what's wrong?"
She whipped around and yelled, "I THINK I'M PREGNANT, OK!"
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Hermione's POV
My stomach didn't feel good. I ran to the bathroom pulling Draco with me. I started puking. "Ew, it's pink!" Draco yelled.
I stood up wiped off my face and said, "That means...I'm pregnant. Do you mind Pomfrey knowing it's yours?"
"No, I won't be like my father. I'm going to be a real father. Do we have to tell her?" He asked me.
I kissed him. He kissed back. "Look, I got the potion that made my puke turn pink from her and she told me if it was pink I needed to come to her right away, ok?"
"Ok, let's go. But you are pregnant so..." he scooped me up bridal style, "I should carry you, because you are carrying my child." I laughed as he carried me all the way to the hospital wing.
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Draco's POV
I can't believe I'm going to be a father. I'm not the slightest bit mad. I've loved her since third year when she punched me, I did deserve it though. When we got close to the hospital wing I sat her down and we ran the rest of the way. "Madame Pomfrey?" She called.
"Oh, Hermione dear." she gasped, "Mr. Malfoy I suspected you were the father."
Hermione spoke next, "Yes. He loves me, I love him. Please don't tell anyone. This wasn't exactly planned."
"Yes, of course. Ok, Ms. Granger go lie down over there, please we will do an ultrasound." She pulled up Hermione's shirt up and placed the tip of her wand on her stomach. A small picture projected in front of them. "That is your baby, it's small now but in a few months it won't be. I believe you are about two months."
"Woah, babe. That's inside of you." I said just before the picture vanished.
Hermione looked at her stomach. "I'm tired. Can we go to bed?" she asked me.
"Of course, darling," I picked her up and carried out.
"MALFOY! PUT HER DOWN!" someone-Harry f-ing Potter- yelled.
"WHERE ARE YOU TAKING HER?" Ron yelled.
Hermione jumped out of my arms. "What the HELL Ron? Harry? Couldn't you tell? Are you that stupid?" Then she turned around and jumped back into my arms pulled my head down and kissed me. With tongue. In front of Potter and Weasley.
"I don't know what love potion you gave her, but SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU!" Harry yelled at our backs as I ran back to our common room.
