Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. JK Rowling does. I own the plot though.

A/N: Decided to re-do this story, so here's the second chapter.

I guess I'm giving up on love cause it really kinda sucks

On with the Story


The next day Draco Malfoy woke up early to get ready. He opened up the door to the bathroom only to find Hermione Granger shaving her legs in her panties and bra.

"If I knew you had a body like that before, I'd have fucked you then," laughed Draco.

"Malfoy! Get the fuck out!" yelled Hermione.

Draco left and closed the door behind him, waiting until Hermione was done.

Hermione got dressed in her robes and hurried out of the bathroom.

"You can use the bathroom, Malfoy," she shouted to him. Hermione opened the portrait and walked out, heading towards the Great Hall.

Draco had decided to take a cold shower that morning, to relieve his frustrations. After he was done, he put on his robes and headed towards the Great Hall.


When he got down to the Great Hall he noticed that Hermione was sitting with the Weaslette and Longbottom. While Potter and Weasel were sitting further away, talking in hushed voices and occasionally glancing towards Hermione. He sat down next to Blaise Zabini and started eating.

Hermione was mad. She had been pulled by Ginny to sit with Neville instead of talking to Harry. So here she was poking at her eggs and occasionally looking towards Ron and Harry who were talking in hushed voices. They got their schedules and headed off to their first class.

The first class that day was the Family Studies one. All the seventh years were piled in to one room to wait for their instructions.

Professor Halligan was pretty tall. She had short, brown hair and a fairly pretty face. "Okay, everyone listen up. This class is Family Studies. Professor Dumbledore has asked me to do this class for you. You will have one big assignment for the year. You will be in partners, girl and boy and you will get to experience the wonders of parenthood. You will have to act as parents. Each girl will come up here and drink this potion, which will make you become pregnant. You will be pregnant for five months and then take care of your baby for five months. You will write about the changes in the relationship and the pregnancy. I will now read off the names for partners. Longbottom and Parkinson, Potter and Abbot, Weasley and Bulstrode, Zabini and Chang, Granger and Malfoy-"

"WHAT?" the two of them yelled at the same time.

"Yes, you two are paired together. Now Miss Granger come up here and drink this," said Halligan.

Hermione walked slowly to the front and drank the liquid. She went to sit back in her seat.

"Okay, the potion will take effect tomorrow. As well, you will have to live in a tower with your partner. And since Mr. Malfoy and Miss Granger are Head Boy and Head Girl, you won't need to move. Now you can leave and find your rooms with this map." Professor Halligan handed out maps to all the seventh years and shooed them away.


"Great, now I have to be a father to a mudblood's kids," sneered Draco. Hermione and Draco were walking back down the hall to their room.

"Well I didn't want to be partnered with you, so shut up," Hermione replied.

When they had gotten to their room, they saw that Ron and Harry were waiting outside of the portrait for them.

"Hermione, Malfoy," Harry greeted.

Draco walked inside and left the three of them alone.

"What do you need?" asked Hermione, angry that Ron was here.

"We wanted to warn you that if Malfoy does anything we can hurt him for you, maybe knock out his eyes," replied Ron.

"I'd rather him hurt you, Ronald, and I don't need any protection, now as you can see I have to go. Oh and Ronald, have fun with Millicent." Hermione said the password and walked through the portrait to find and angry looking Malfoy, pacing around the room. "Are you okay?"

"Dumbledore is off his rocker. An idiot for doing this," muttered Malfoy, still pacing.

"What has he done?"

"He's making us sleep in the same room, in the same bed. Can you believe that?"

"Oh, fuck," mumbled Hermione. This year is going to be hard.


A/N: All done. Please review.