niftylicious: yea, i should go back and check my spelling. i was too lazy to install the spell check, so i just tried to catch things myself. guess i didnt catch everything. sorry about that. and you know what they say. its hard catching your own mistakes, so if you find anything else, pray tell.

.:ViXeN:.- i think i should've made it clear. but ok..she got hit. not that hard, but she hit her head on the concrete. i think that would still make the baby alright..right?

shayna- yes i did! did i not say so? well ok then. that scene from chap 7 was adopted from model behavior, a disney channel orginal movie which i love ALOT! it is soo FUHREAKING sweet!! sorry if i didnt give credit. but thanks for reminding me!


A blonde boy stood before her, leaning forward to throw some clothes into a small trunk. Grunting, he managed to slam it shut, the items within eager to spill back out.

"I should be back before classes start." His voice drifted up to Hermione, who sat with her legs dangling against the bed. Dragging his trunk over to his bedroom door, he disappeared into the bathroom, returning with his face and head covered beneath a black mask.

"What are you doing, silly? Take that thing off." Hermione giggled.

"I like it." The boy crashed onto the bed, as Hermione scrambled off so that he wouldnt land on her. He lay there for a while, and Hermione climbed back on, seeing that he wasnt going to do that again. She sat above him, looking down on him upside down.

"What?" He reached for her, but she avoided him, instead, she slipped two fingers into the mask and slowly peeled it up so that only his lips were showing. She held his face, leaning down and placing her mouth squarely over his. Gently, she ran her tongue over his lips, welcoming him to open up his mouth and allowing her access in. He waited until she started begging, nibbling harder and harder on his lips. Finally he let her in, and their tongues danced together...

Hermione woke to the droning of a deep tenor voice. She turned her head towards the chair-the voice that had woken her up, but Draco had already covered himself with the invisibilty cloak and huddled back into the corner.

Hermione yawned as if waking up from a refreshing nap, stopping suddenly when she looked into a florecent light and realized that she was no longer at home in her room. She struggled to get up, failing miserably, considering her belly had swollen to an immense size. Grunting, Hermione was finally able to swing her legs off the side of the bed as a nurse walked in.

"Where am I?" Hermione asked, limping towards the nurse, who was busy sorting medical supplies Supporting the huge weight in one hand, she used her free hand to tap the nurse lightly on the shoulder.

The nurse jumped, gaping with her mouth open. "Uh-Ms. Granger?"

Hermione was getting more irritated by the second. "Yes." She snapped.

"I'll go-get Doctor Lane." The nurse managed to stutter before she turned and ran out the door.

The quivering nurse returned seconds later, following behind who Draco assumed was Doctor Lane.

"Good evening Ms. Granger, please have a seat." He motioned to the sofas that covered a corner of a room.

Hermione eased herself slowly into a sofa. "Where am I? Did I miss the first day of school?"

Dr. Lane sighed and began his explaination. "Ms. Granger, you've just woken from a coma." He stopped, allowing the news to settle in.

Hermione's face went from annoyed to shocked. "What? Coma? What happened?"

"You were in a hit-and-run accident, and-I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived if one of your neighbors hadn't seen the whole accident happen and called the police."

"What about the person who hit me?"

"I'm sorry," the doctor shook his head sadly. "He drove away so fast, no one was able to copy down the license number."

"My-my friends, can I go visit my friends at school? Can I call my parents?" Anxiety apparent on Hermione's face, she was more worried about her friends than herself.

"Ms. Granger, the school year is almost over, in another 2 months. And yes, we have already contacted your parents, they will be here shortly."

Hermione's face blanked. "I-I can't remember..I can't remember anything."

"There is something you should know-you have also suffered from multiple concussions in various areas of the brain." Dr. Lane continued his explaination. " I know this may come as a shock, but the tests I ran testified my suspicion that you've lost your memory. Your memory of the 5 months before the accident happened has been completely erased from your mind."

Hermione winced as the baby within her kicked her belly. "And what is this?" Hermione reclined herself into the soft sofa cushions as she rubbed her belly.

Dr. Lane took a clipboard and flipped back a couple of pages. "Luckily, the baby wasn't injured in the accident," He smiled tightly. "According to this, your parents say that you were impregnated by your boyfriend?" He looked up, "Am I right? It also says here, that you plan to get married after you graduate. Does this stir up any thoughts?"

Hermione furrowed her eyebrows. "I- I dont remember being with anyone though, let alone sleeping with anyone." Her eyes glazed over with tears as she mentally pounded herself, trying to gain her memory back.

The door creaked open and Hermione's parents rushed into the room. "Oh, my baby!" Her mom cried as she wrapped Hermione in a warm embrace. Her dad stood, waiting his turn before bending down and giving her a kiss and a sympathetic pat on the back. Hermione had started crying, and this time, her tears flowed nonstop.

"Honey, it's ok, we are here for you, 100% of the way." Her mom's eyes glistened with tears that threatened to overflow.

Hermione cried as the doctor finished up his explaination, and as her parents tucked her in bed and went home. "Why me? WHY?" She screamed, tears still rolling down her cheeks even after everyone had gone home.

Draco watched all of this from his corner. How he wished he could embrace and comfort Hermione... When her tired figure had finally fallen asleep, he pulled off his cloak once more and slid into the chair next to the bed, twirling a strand of her unkempt mane in his fingers. "Good night, love."

Hermione glanced over at the man beside her. Her body was bare, as was his. His muscular back faced her, and his soft snores told her that he was sound asleep. She watched as her arm reached up, running her fingers through his silky blond hair even though her mind told her not to. Hermione prodded him lightly in the back, and he turned, facing her so she could see his face. Hermione shut her eyes, opening them slowly and screamed as she stared into hollow emptiness that was his face...

Hermione woke up, drenched in cold sweat. The dream replaying over and over again in her mind. Who was that man? And what was she doing in his bed-NAKED?! She sat up, trying to shake the disturbing face out of her mind, and as she did so, she felt a hand slip off of her stomach. Hermione looked down at the person soundly sleeping, his head leaning on her bed. His blonde hair was messy and fell into his eyes. Her hand, as if by its own accord, reached out, brushing the hair away from his face.

"MALFOY?!"

Draco was woken by a woman's yell. He lifted his head, a growing wet puddle had accumulated on the sheet he was sleeping on. He straightened out his robe, wiping the trail of saliva off his face, his eyes adjusting to the growing brightness.

"What the hell are you doing here, Malfoy?" Hermione's voice rang in his head.

"'Mione?" Draco grunted.

"Don't you call me that, ferret boy." She growled at him. "That name is reserved for my friends only." She emphasized 'friends' coldly. "Now, will you please explain to me what your hand was doing touching me? And what are you doing here?!"

Draco retrieved his hand away from Hermione's stomach. "I-uh-heard you were up, and Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you--uh--something." Draco finished lamely.

"Oh yea? And?" Hermione crossed her arms, glaring at him from her seat on the bed.

"I-uh-well-congratulations, Her-Granger. I'll be seeing you back at Hogwarts, eh?" He stood up and disapparated before anyone could come in and see him.

Hermione watched him vanish in front of her eyes. One thing still bothering her. His hair, blonde and silky...that man! No, it couldn't be, it would never happen between them. She shook her head, this time successfully blocking out the image from her mind.


MAKE OUT SCENE! look kinda familiar? adopted from spiderman! =D the "alley kiss"