My heart seemed to skip a beat as I read over the small screen; it only took five minutes for my entire life to change. I realized this as I lightly gripped the white stick in my hand. As this thought crossed my mind, something else came up; how was I going to tell Draco? It had been about a week since we got that far in our relationship, and now I'm... I can't even process it. I don't even want to say the word. And now because of that, telling Draco is going to be even more difficult. Walking into the Great Hall that morning, the moment I saw Draco made me feel sick all over again. But instead of running off and causing some sort of a scene, I decided to just walk over to the Slytherin table like nothing ever happened. My heart sank into my stomach as I swiftly sat down next to Draco.
"'Morning, Pans", he inquired, smiling softly at me.
"Good morning, Draco", I smiled weakly, hoping that I wasn't hinting something was wrong. Fortunately, no one said anything. But unfortunately, I felt sick again.
"I'll see you guys later, I forgot something in my dorm", I excused myself, getting some confused looks from Crabbe and Goyle. I walked out of the Great Hall, but ran into the nearest bathroom. After throwing up yet again, I decided it would be best not to skip out on my classes today. After all, for now, I have to keep up appearances. So all through first period Potion's class, I couldn't stop thinking about how I was going to tell Draco.
After lunch break, I stopped Draco in the hall before he left for his next class. I had been thinking so much since finding out the news myself, so I had to tell Draco- and soon.
"Drac, we need to talk", I admitted.
"Sure, Pans. What's going on?" he asked.
"I mean, can we talk somewhere else? In private?"
"Yeah, of course", we walked over towards the Great Hall, but stopped just short of the double doors.
"Draco, I really didn't want to tell you this, but..." I almost couldn't finish; I felt like I could no longer breathe.
"What is it, Pans?" I didn't say anything for several long seconds, which felt more like hours.
"Draco, I- I'm... pregnant", I just couldn't look at him after admitting both our fates. When he didn't say anything, I looked up again and saw a blank expression on his face. If possible, he went paler than usual.
"Drac-" I was stopped short when Draco suddenly fainted.