I have had a few requests for either a one shot or a sequel to Snake Bitten….so without further ado!

Chapter 1

"Gin, did you get my dress?" Hermione was….frazzled; I guess that's what you'd call it. "This baby is taking all of my brains, I swear!" She stalked into the room and almost collided with her best friend. "I'm right here, Hermione. Calm down, will ya?" "Calm? I don't know that word. I am so nervous right now, I could vomit." "That could be the morning sickness," Hermione gave Ginny what she lovingly referred to as the Granger Death Glare. "Okay, not funny, I get it." Hermione had wanted to get married before she began to show, so Draco had set up the wedding about a month after they'd found out that they were pregnant. "Narcissa wants to see you before we dress you. Can I send her in, dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked as she poked her head in the door. "Yes, of course. Thank you." Hermione sat at the dressing table and waited patiently for her future mother-in-law to come in. They got along splendidly and Narcissa was ecstatic at the news of becoming a grandmother.

"Hermione, sweetheart? I wanted to give you a gift." "Oh, but you've done so much already, Mrs. Malf, oh, I mean, Narcissa. Sorry, I can't get used to calling you by your first name." Hermione said with a laugh. "It's perfectly fine dear. This is an old family heirloom that my mother gave to me on my wedding day. I never had any daughters, well, that is until now. You have renewed my son and given him so much love. You are everything I'd ever dreamed of for him and more. Thank you." Narcissa opened the bag in her hand and poured out the contents. It was a beautiful necklace encrusted in diamonds with a tear drop sapphire hanging in the middle. "Something old and blue," Hermione whispered to herself. "What was that dear?" Narcissa inquired. "Oh, just an old Muggle custom for weddings. It's absolutely gorgeous!" She smiled, tears swimming in her eyes. "You're worth it and so much more. I just wish your parents could have been here." Narcissa gave her a warm hug and kissed the top of her head before she left to go see her son. Ginny came back into the room and gawked at the necklace. "Geez, you sure you won't fall over with that hanging off your neck, 'Mione?" "Just shut up and make me pretty, damn it!" "Whoa, touchy, touchy."

Draco stood at the front of the great hall. They'd chosen to get married where they first laid eyes on each other; Hogwarts. The ceiling was bewitched to look like the night sky and floating candles gave the room a romantic glow. He had this peaceful look on his face as he waited for the ceremony to begin. He looked around the room to see the faces in the crowd. They decided to have a small ceremony with only their closest friend and relatives invited. He even smiled when he saw a certain red haired weasel staring at him with the most pitiful face, even though he had Lavender as his date. His eyes found his mother, and she was smiling up at him and gave him a wink. Most men would feel scared or nervous at getting married but not Draco. He had such a confidence about him. He knew that what he felt for her was true and pure, and he knew she felt the same about him. He watched as Ginny Potter came down the aisle and motioned for the music to start. His breath caught in his throat as he saw her. Harry and Hermione walked down the aisle arm in arm. She looked straight ahead and into Draco's eyes and she could feel a pull towards him. It was as if everything around them stopped and they were the only two people in the great hall. Hermione mouthed, "I love you," to Draco and he did the same. It felt like the longest walk in the world and he just wanted her in his arms. Harry finally brought Hermione up to Draco and they intertwined their hands and stood in front of Kingsley, the Minister of Magic. "Ah, young love! We gather here to bear witness to the binding of this wizard to this witch….."

"The ceremony was just beautiful! Congratulations to the both of you." Many congratulations and wishes of happiness were showered on the new Mr. and Mrs. Draco Malfoy, but they hardly heard any of them; they were so lost in each other. "Is this really happening, Draco? Am I dreaming?" Draco loved when Hermione talked like that. "It's very real, love. We are joined for eternity. You are mine and I am yours," he touched her belly, "and this little one is ours." He grabbed Hermione close and kissed her passionately as the danced to the orchestra. "When do you think we'll be able to find out the sex?" Draco inquired. "I think after 20 weeks or so, but I kind of wanted to wait until he or she is born. You know, like a surprise." She smiled up at him and laughed at the pouty face he gave her.

That night, they settled into their room at the manor. Narcissa had insisted they move in after she was told about the engagement and baby. "Mrs. Malfoy, what are you doing in there?" Hermione had been in the bathroom for 20 minutes already and her husband was becoming impatient. "I was just putting on your wedding present." He looked up and she was standing in the doorway wearing and emerald green satin robe tied with a silver ribbon. "Hmm, and do I get to unwrap my give, my love, or shall I watch you do the honors?" Hermione smiled and his slyness. "Which do you prefer, Mr. Malfoy?" She sauntered over in front of her husband and he pulled her closer and kissed her belly. Then he slowly untied the ribbon and let it fall to the floor. He stood up and pushed the robe off her shoulder and planted his first kiss to her neck and travelled down to her breast where he began to tease her nipples with the tip of her tongue, it was met with soft moans from his wife. Hermione could feel herself becoming wetter with each kiss, each touch, and within minutes she was fully naked and the robe was a forgotten item. She lay down on the bed as Draco settled his face between her legs. She propped herself up on her elbows. She loved to watch him work his magical tongue as he masterfully brought her to climax. She grabbed ahold of the top of his head and pulled him up to her. "So aggressive tonight, my love. I like it!" She pushed him onto his back and trailed kisses down his stomach and took him into her mouth. She massaged his throbbing cock with her tongue as she sucked him hard. "Ahh, nnnng! Yea, just like that, love." Draco felt his eyes rolling into the back of his head as she sucked his cock. "If you don't stop, I'm gonna cum, Hermione." Hermione positioned herself on top of him and they began to rock in tandem with each other. "I love you, Draco." "Mmmm, I love, ahhh, you too!" Draco fell apart as his orgasm arrived and they fell into each other. They were a sweaty, sticky mess but what did they care. They were finally married; married with a child on the way, and they were blissfully happy. "Hey, if you don't want to wait to find out the sex, I understand." Draco looked his wife in the eyes and grinned. "Hermione….I kind of like surprises."

**Well, there was the wedding. We will lead up to the birth. Give me your ideas on the sex of the baby or if I should make it be multiples or not! There are some surprises in store! Please review!**