Hermione ran around The Burrow. She and Ginny were sharing a room, Until Hermione and Ron moved out. Though she was worried about other things. There was a mistake inside of her and it wasn't Ron's. Draco now had his own little ferret inside of her. Hermione turned around to Ginny's ' newly added ' bookshelf. She ran her fingers across the sides, Grabbing onto her Charms book. She flipped threw the pages, Then finally caught her eye upon a charm. The charm was simple, It would hide the pregnancy so nobody would know. Though the problem was, She'd have to tell someone. She went threw the names of people she could trust, And stopped on one. Mrs. Weasley. She quickly sat the book down and ran to the hallway.

~ Nine Months Later, Christmas Night ~

'' Hermione! I told you to push, Honey! '' Molly screamed holding up the girls legs '' She has to come out! '' Hermione's eyes were filled with tears. Everyone was asleep, And they were in the cellar where she was giving birth. Hermione screamed '' I can't! It feels as if it's using magic! '' And she was correct. The baby had actually already developed magic, And was using it without a care. Molly squealed '' Push, 'Mione! I see blonde! '' Hermione's eyes were wide now. Ron had walked in holding a pillow, Rubbing his eye '' Mom, 'Mione, What's going o- '' He looked at Hermione and backed away '' But we- '' He stuttered, Being stopped by Hermione screaming the loudest she had ever screamed. Molly handed her a beautiful baby girl, With pale blonde hair and gray eyes, With a few slight freckles. Ron suddenly spoke up '' Who's the father..? '' Hermione frowned '' Ron, I'll take her to Draco. She and Him shall never know. We can have children, Soon. Okay? '' She sighed, Wobbly getting up and wrapping the newborn in a bundle. She pulled a green hood over her head and ran off up the cellar threw the snow. It took miles, But she walked up to the front of Malfoy Manor and set the bundle down. She knocked on the door, Hesitating to leave, Then ran off. Draco groaned, Answering the door. His son had been born a day ago, So screams of a crying child could be heard. He looked around to see no one, Then looked down at the steps. A small bundle stood at the store staring back up at him. He store at it for a few minutes then quickly picked it up and ran into the house.