Hermione glanced one last time in the mirror at herself. She was stunning in a cream, strapless wedding gown that hugged her in all the right places, but didn't show her growing belly. She rubbed her protruding tummy and smiled, this was their first child. She clutched her flowers, white roses and tulips with a few different colored ones sprinkled throughout, and opened the door. It was time.
It was a beautiful summer day, made even more pretty buy the wild flowers in the field they would be wed in. Draco stood nervously at the front of the benches. He kept fidgeting as he waited for his fiancé to walk down the aisle. When she appeared, he couldn't breathe. She smiled at him shyly as her father walked her down the aisle, preparing to give her away. Her mother sniffled happily as did his mother. They had become fast friends and clung to one another so they wouldn't break down and sob. When Hermione reached him, he took both her hands and smiled lovingly into her eyes, and she gazed the same way at him. Two people couldn't be more perfect for each other.
"…..do you take Draco Malfoy to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do"
"You may now kiss the bride." the preachers voice rang out over the breezy field.
Draco and Hermione kissed and Draco then picked her up an carried her to their white limo. Their friends cheered as the Draco walked by, carrying his new Bride. It had been about six months since they had left Hogwarts and both were still madly in love.
Seven years later
Draco waited impatiently in the hospital's waiting room with Hermione's and his two other children along with Harry, the Weasley family, Hermione's family and his mother. He paced, trying to kill time until the doctor came out to get him ready to go into the birthing room. When the doctor finally entered the room, Draco ran up to him anxiously. Something was wrong, very wrong.
"What is it? Is everything ok?" Draco spilled out, not waiting for the doctor to say anything.
He took a deep breath before saying, "Hermione is having complications and needs to go into surgery immediately. She may not make it."
It Draco took a moment for this information to sink in. He nodded and the doctor led him to the preparation room, then into the room where Hermione was laying. He quickly walked over to her and took her hands into his own. She looked up at him weakly and smiled.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." she said hoarsely.
Draco smiled worriedly back at her and kissed her head. He could tell she was in pain and he wanted to take it all away. They were then taken into the surgery room and Hermione was prepped.
Before she went under she looked at Draco and said, "If I don't make it, take good care of our babies. I love you, no matter what happens."
"I love you too, hon, no matter what, I'll always love you." Draco choked out.
Hermione didn't make it through the cesarean surgery, but a pair of healthy twins was born. Draco was asked to leave the room as complications worsened, so was not there when Hermione died, although he was within ten feet of her, waiting right outside the door. Everyone in the waiting room was devastated as the news, but none more so than the now motherless six and four year olds. The two children held on to their father as he wept bitterly, trying to give one another as much comfort as possible. A few moments later, a nurse called Draco into the nursery to see his new baby girl and boy. He placed his hands on the glass and gazed at the last of his ties to the love of his life and the woman of his dreams…
Sorry if you don't like it, it was one of the only ways to kinda finish it, well one more chapter...please review!
