"Draco it's not funny," Wined Hermione as she leaned against the wall.
"At least he is with you, and you're not alone," Draco smiled at his friend, as they waited for the waiter at a Muggle Italian restaurant, something they did once a week.
"He's always right behind me," She looked on either side of her, "Thank Merlin for separate public restrooms, or I never would have a time alone."
"Draco, I am so sorry I'm late dear," A red headed man entered, and pressed a kiss to the blondes cheek, he then went a hugged Hermione, "So where is that husband of yours?"
"I am here, sorry had to use restroom," Viktor smiled as he leaned in and kissed his wife, "Vhat takes them so long, ve been waiting vorever."
Hermione walked over to a near bench, and took the only vacant seat, "We should be nect, the lady who was sitting here came before us," she sighed as he husband stood beside her, and rubbed her shoulders, giving Dran a 'I-told-you-so-look'.
"So George, how is shop going?" Viktor asked the red head, not noticing the conversation the blonde, and his wife were having with there eyes.
George wrapped his arm around his boyfriend waist, and grinned, "Business has been booming, it's great, Katie is helping us, alot ever since her and my twin got married."
"I offered to help, but last time I was there, my boyfriend persited he needed help with something up in his flat," Draco winked at his lover.
George leaned in, and whispered something in the blondes ear, and looked at Viktor, ""How do you resist taking advantage of such beauty, right mate?"
Viktor squeezed his wife's shouilder, and smiled, "Right. I know exactly vhat you mean."
"You think Draco is Beautiful too?" Teased Hermione, as she stood back up, and walked next to her friend, "Draco, I must say you a beautiful."
Draco pretended to fan himself, "Why Miss Krum, how you flatter."
"You are silly love," Viktor wrapped his arm around his wife's waiste.
"You're table is Mr. Krum," The hostess appeared with four menus.
"I can't believe Harry took Ginny to a second honeymoon to Hawaii," Draco said as they sat down scooting next to the wall, as his boyfriend sat beside him.
"George," Viktor leaned across the table towards the red head, "How does it go vith the adoption?"
Draco smile wrapping his arm around the red heads shoulder, and looked at Hermione, "We got approved, and Abigail will be moving into Malfoy Manor in a month."
Abigail was a little girl, which Dumbledore had found out about having powers, and had asked George and Draco to house the littlle girl who was at this time on e year old, until she was eleven and ready for Hogwarts. Both her parents had got frightened of there daughters ability, and thought there daughter was possesed, so they had dropped her off at a near Catholic Cathedral, without anything except the name 'Abigail'. Dumbledore knew that Malfoy, and Weasley were perfect, both being powerful wizards, and able to support the little witch. Plus they had gone to him when they decided they wanted to adopt, and they had no children of ther own either. So they were able to give the little girl all the time she needed.
Hermione reached across the table, and squeezed the blondes hand smiling, "I can't wait to meet her, we'll going to need to go baby shopping for the childrens rooms," she rubbed her stomach where a four month old baby waited to enter the world.
"We haven't said anything to mother, because we didn't want her to get her hopes up, if we hadn't gotten Abigail," George was explaining to Viktor.
"Ve vill have party for your daughter," Viktor explained in his, and-there-is-thing-else-to-discuss-tone.
Draco nodded as he turned and looked at his expecting friend, "We've also discussed other matters regarding our daughter, and we decided since our daughter will needed another woman in her life growing up, we were hoping you would be our grls gormother."
Hermione rubbed her stomach, then looked at her husband smileing, before turning back to the blonde, "Of course I would."
"That's great," George smiled at Viktor, "We were hoping for you to be her godfather, incase something happens to me or Draco."
"I vill be happy to," Vicktor smiled as his wife wrapped her arms around his, "Now ve have new as vell."
"Do tell," Draco urged grinning.
"We wanted to ask if you and George would be godparents," Hermione explained, "Harry, and Ginny are going to be godparents too to one of the babies, but I-"
"You're having twins?" George had an excited look across his face, and looked at Viktor, "Twins run in your family?"
"My father was a twin," Viktor answered, as he finished his meal.
After the four of them finished eating, The Krums went to there house, while George, and Draco went to the Burrow to pick Lillian up and take her back to The Potters house, where George offered to house/baby sit while his sister, and brother inlaw were out of town."
The Krums
Hermione sat in the middle of the empty nursery, in her bath robe, imagining how the babies room being filled. She smiled as she felt her husband snake her arms around his waiste, "You're awake."
"I voke up, and you veren't there love," He placed a tender kiss against her neck, as he played with the silk fabric of the robe she wear.
She pushed his hand out of her robe, and stepped away, "Viktor, when are you going to start playing again?"
"Vhat?" He stared at his wife confused.
She sighed as she turned her back to the Bulgarian, "Honey, I love you, it's just all you do all day is follow me around without helping, and it's getting annoying just watching as you just be lazy."
He walked and turned his wife to face him, "You vant me to leave?"
"Just want you to keep yourself busy, get out of the house," She pushed pass him, and headed towards the livingroom.
"Her-my-own-ninny, don't walk away from me," Viktor followed his wife into the living room.
She turned and faced her husband again, "I will walk where I need to walk," she turned again, and entered the kitchen.
He growled as he spinned the witch to face him, this time keeping his hold on her arms, "How dare vou talk to me, like that?"
She winced at the sudden pain going through her arm, "Viktor, you're hurting me," she tried to pull his arm off, trying not to let the tears building up in her eyes to break free, "Please."
He froze when he noticed his wife shaking, as tears forced there way down her face, "Her-" He released his grip, and backed out of the kitchen as he back himself all the way to the front door.
Hermione fell to her knees and cried into her hands, when she heard the door slam from the living room.
The Morning After
Around three in the morning, Viktor came home, finding that his wife had fallen asleep in the arm chair beside the fireplace.
He sighed as he knelt in front of his wife, taking note of the tank top, and his boxers she had changed into. "Love?"
She sighed, as she turned her head to the other shoulder, "Hmmmm?"
"I am sorry I hurt vou," He rubbed her arms lightly, and pulled back when she winced, "I'm so sory love."
"The baby kicked today," She as he kept her eyes closed, "I love you baby," she finally opened her eyes, and stared at the man in front of her.
He smiled as he rubbed her knees, "You need to get to bed, love."
"I think we need to talk about what happened," She stood as he helped her to her feet, "Please, I will sleep better."
He nodded a she took her spot in the chair, and pulled her onto his lap, "Sorry about hurting you love, and didn't have a good excuse for causing you pain. You just walked away from me after-"
"That's no excuse th-"
"I know, just never done that to anyone, except for a couple of bad winners who won just by cheating," He pulled her against his chest, "Just let my emotions get the best of me, been frusterated all day, got a floo call from the Healer this morning saying that I couldn't play professional Quidditch anymore, then I took vhat you said, and your valking away from me the vrong vay," he kissed her cheek, " I am a fool."
She leaned in, and kissed him gently on the lips, "Yeah, but your a lovable fool."
"You are going to bed now," He smiled as he easily lifted the woman he loved, and carried her to there room, "For being pregnant with twins, vou look great."
"I know you placed the light as a feather charm on me when you helped me up," She rested her head against his shoulder, and smiled, "I love you, Viktor."
He smiled as he closed the bedroom dor behind them, "I love vou to, Her-my-ninny, and my twins."
A/N: Hope you liked this chapter, sorry took so long to update, just finally thought of a good plot for this chapter. Yes George, and Draco are a couple, thought it would be interesting,
