This is written for HSWW{C&A}!

Around the world in 31 days

Uraguay- [Dialogue]- "Unless you have good news, don't speak to me."

I'm in Gryffindor!

[WC: 465]


Hermione Malfoy stomped through the house, leaving a wake of destruction behind her. She was currently 8 ½ months pregnant, and in a foul mood. Her feet were supposedly swollen; but she couldn't tell since her humongous whale of a belly was in her way. She had no 'glow,' and her favourite food was gone. She had some extreme cravings for dill pickles dipped in chocolate custard, topped with crushed graham crackers and had no pickles nor custard left in their fridge.

She had tried sending her husband to the shops, but he returned with banana cream custard and sliced dill pickles. So, she decided in her hormone clouded mind, that she would throw a hissy fit.

Draco was soon following after her however, and pleading for her forgiveness; he didn't want to sleep in the guest bedroom after all.

"Please, Hermione!" Please Draco outside of their bedroom door. When he received no answer from her, he vowed to make this right.

Draco soon found himself standing in a large department store, looking in awe at everything. He had of course been before, but he was too weary of the Muggles to really pay too much attention to the surrounding details.

He started his trek to the food department, and was able to locate the pickles. However, when he arrived at the pre-made custard, there was only vanilla left. Asking if there was any chocolate custard to a shop employee, he soon stood in front of a boxed chocolate custard mix.

Draco picked the box up, and looked at the ingredient and instruction list; figuring it would be easier than making a potion. Seeing that he needed milk, he wandered over and grabbed a pint.

Once he was all checked out, he arrived home to nothing but silence. He figured that Hermione was still in their bedroom.

He soon had opened his grocery bags, and set out to make the custard.

..

When the custard was made, he used a cooling charm to help it set faster, and placed the bowl on the tray. He also grabbed a plate of pickles, and a bowl of crushed graham crackers.

He levitated the tray to float behind him, while he went to knock on the door.

"Go away," answered Hermione.

"No, I have something for you," Draco replied.

"Unless you have good news, don't speak to me!"

"I have something better then news, Hermione. Just open the door!"

When Hermione finally relented, she cracked the door open to see Draco holding a pickle, dipped in custard, and sprinkled with graham crackers.

"Oh, Draco. You did this for me? Is there more?" Hermione asked excitedly.

"I love you, of course I did," he replied as he gave her the tray.