We walked slowly downstairs and into the family room; where my parents were sitting. I had never noticed how long the walk really was; or how big this house was until now, stress of perception I guess. When we got into the room, my father was getting off his phone; my mother looked up from her book.

"Hello my loves" she says smiling sweetly at the both of us. She noticed my bloodshot eyes; they filled with tears just thinking about it all.
Daphne's arm was wrapped around me tightly.
"Tori? What's wrong? Darling" My mother rushes up and over to us; her hand touched my forehead.
"You don't feel warm?" she says, both hands resting on my face.
Daphne touched my mother softly on the arm, "Mom, Dad" she says.
My daddy stood at my side too, his hand on my head. My eyes filled with more tears just looking at him.
He was going to be so ashamed.
"I think we all better have a seat. Tori's not sick, she just has something she needs to tell you two" Daphne says.
I nodded, extremely grateful that she took charge. They both looked completely puzzled.
"Tori" dad asked, he looked concerned. My mother looked extremely worried. We all took a seat.

Great...here I was about to break my family's heart.

"Love, what's wrong?" my mother repeated, putting her hand on my knee as we all sat down.
I looked at the both of them for a few seconds; taking in there expressions. I swallowed hard; parting my lips to take a few quick breathes.
"Mom...Daddy" I say, my eyes filling with tears.
"Before I tell you, I just...I have to say that I'm so...so sorry about all of this. I truely am; I don't understand how this happened. I've worked so hard to make you both proud; I was fulfilling my life long dream. Everything was going so great...and now you're going to hate me" I say as more tears rolled down my face.
Daphne squeezed my hand reassuringly; tears in her eyes now.
"Nonsense Tori, we could never hate you. We love you very much; please you have us worried sick. Tell us what is wrong" my mother asks, pleading more like it. I swallowed hard; looking at them both one last time.
"I usually don't drink, you both know that. I had more than what I should have when Daph and I celebrated at Ashley's birthday party; at the club. I ended up...sleeping with somebody...It was just a once time thing; I'm so sorry mother, I really am! If I could go back in time and change it, I would" I tell her, not wanting to tell myself that that may be a lie.
I sniffled and looked at my mother's shocked expression.
"It's been three weeks and...I woke up getting sick" my face melted once more; I drowned in my own tears.
"And I'm..." I swallow hard, "I'm Pregnant" I whisper softly, two more tears falling down my face.
My mother's eyes went wide; as did my father's. I broke down.
"I'm so sorry mother...daddy really I am. I never wanted to hurt you or disappoint you; it was a mistake. You probably think I'm trash..."
My mother broke my rant, "Were you parents Tori, we would never think you were trash! Under any circumstance."

My face softens as her words sunk in; my eyes felt so light from all the tears. I just starred at her for a few moments, my lips trembling. I turned and looked at my father then; his eyes were practically glued to me. My eyes watered more just looking at him, if there was one person I didn't want to disappoint; it was him. "Be honest...how disappointed are you? I ask, more tears falling.
I shook my head, "I've messed up everything...the collection..." I say before my father's hand comes up; he held my face gently.
His face was so soft; not tense like I thought it would be.
"Everyone makes mistakes Tori; I know that just like everything else that you have faced in your life; you will succeed. You will be great and conquer whatever it is you have to face. The collection is almost finished, we have two more songs to do. Then it's just the debut and interviews; plus the launch party. You have accomplished so much, Ashley too; Nothing is going to stand in the way of your dreams, I know you; you won't allow it. You haven't messed up anything, it certainly complicates a few thing's; but it's nothing we can't manage as a family" he tells me.
His words brought more tears, only this time happy. Before I knew it I had my arms wrapped around him; his knee's on the ground as he held me. I cried; just like a little girl sobbing on her daddy's shoulders. My mother and Daphne were crying too; rubbing my back with their hands. Next of course was my mother; soothing my hair while whispering comforting words to me.

They didn't hate me; they were loving and understanding; more than what I thought I deserved.
"Now" says mother wiping her face off.
She took my hands in her's, "Who's the father?" she asked.
I look down and breathe in hard before looking back up at her, "Draco Malfoy."
Even saying it out loud didn't help me believe it.
"Lucius's Son?" Daddy asks. I nodded, of course he knew Draco.
Father and Lucius were great friends, at least it was someone pureblood; I could imagine the statement running through their minds at his name.
"Does he know?" asked Mother.
"I just found out like an hour ago, I haven't had the chance to tell him" I say watching as she nodded gently at me; her hands brushing mine in my lap.
"We have to tell the family, Draco needs to know" my mother says softly. I let my head fall, coming up shortly after to meet her eyes.
They filled with tears once more.
"He probably dosen't even remember that night; I'm surprised I barely do...God how bad does that sound" I say shaking my head side to side, "Mom I can't" I manage, my face falling as more tears fall down my face.
Her hand laid on my cheek, I opened my eyes to see her smiling at me.
"I know it's going to be hard; I also know it was a one time thing. This baby is just as much his as it is yours Astoria. Wherever we decide to go from here, he was a say in it. Never forget that I'm here, your father..." she looks over at him.
He smiles and placed his hands in mine on my lap.
"Your sister" she adds, Daphne, she threw her arms around my neck; hugging me tightly. I laughed softly, smiling at her.
"We're all here for you, as a family, that will never change" she finishes.
I knew she was right and I simply nodded. I hugged my mother for I don't know how long. Daphne and mother took a seat on the other loveseat, I layed in my father's arms; my head on his shoulder. He brushed my hair, my face; I still cried, I can't remember the last time I cried so much.
"So...I'm going to be a grandpa" he says in a sutle voice. I laughed, Daphne too.
My mother smiled; we all slightly shared glances while letting the idea sink in.