GPOV

He didn't speak; he didn't come towards me; he didn't even raise an eyebrow. My heart thudded as I watched him close the door softly behind him and then lean back gracefully against the dark wood. A ghost of a smile played upon his lips as his eyes found mine. They were more alive now then they had been just hours before; more blue and clear than stormy grey. His face was light and happy. Despite this, I was still weary.

"I'm so, so, sorry!" I managed to stammer, jumping to my feet, the novel in hand, and rushing to place it back where I had found it. "I was just curious that's all. I had no intentions of setting a hand on any of them it just happened! I promise I barely touched it at all. I'll just put it back and it'll be like I never even knew it was there." I couldn't look him in the eye. I couldn't even glance in the direction he was standing. So it caught me off guard when I felt his long, strong fingers wrap gently around my forearms, locking me in place. Without speaking, he steered me back towards the chair I had just vacated, applying light pressure until I was once again sitting before him.

He moved his hands; fingers trailing up my arms and making me shiver, until they came to rest on my shoulders. He bent slightly so we were face to face.

"Ginny."

Just the sound of his deep, husky voice sent chills up my spine, caused my breathing to hitch.

What's wrong with me? Why am I acting this way? We've never had anything special, it was just one night!

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself and steady my voice. "Yes?"

He took a long time to reply. I hung on his every breath. Finally, his eyes dropped, he stood straight and removed his hands from me. A deep sigh escaped his lips.

"What are you doing here? How did you even know where I was?" His eyes were filled with an intensity I had only seen once before. I could not look away. Despite myself, the words tumbled from my mouth.

"Don't you remember? You brought me here. I know it was a few months ago but it's hard to forget a place like this and really, Draco, it wasn't that hard to find the address. Sometimes I think you forget how famous you actually are." I took a deep breath. "I'm here because... because..." Tears sprang into my eyes, swiftly spilling over and streaking down my cheeks. This sudden display of emotion seemed to stump Draco. He may have become more human like since school had finished, but he still struggled with displaying affection.

Instinctively, he reached forward and his fingers brushed against my cheek. This did nothing but bring on more tears as heaving sobs wracked through my body.

He was torn, even I could tell that in my distraught state.

I hated to see him so confused. One hand was still outstretched, millimetres from my face but the rest of his body was in complete contradiction with that one hand. He was bent away from me, his legs still locked in place but angled as far from me as it could get. His face was a mixture of disgust, panic and concern.

I tried to calm myself, slowing my breathing and squeezing my eyes shut tight in an attempt to stop the flow of tears pouring from my eyes. I sort of half succeeded. Sobs no longer erupted from my body and the ebb of tears had slowed enough that I could now clearly make out his agitated form.

"I'm sorry."

At the sound of my voice, his face immediately went blank, a mask hiding all emotion. He merely gave a curt nod in response. I took another deep breath, preparing myself.

"Do you really want to know what I'm doing back here?" My heart raced as I watched him give another short, sharp nod.

"I'm pregnant."

Sorry guys it's not my best and I know it's pretty short but I have big things planned for the next few chapters! Probably won't be updating til after the New Year. Merry Christmas!