Hermione was still straddling Draco. But then, in a sudden realisation of circumastance, they got stood up. For a moment they simply stared into each others eyes, nothing romantic, just wide eyed staring, then Draco mumbled something like "food, I'm going to find food," and he was off. Hermione just shrugged and walked off in the opposite direction, wondering, once again, why she always fell on top of Malfoy. She walked until she found Luna.

"Hello," Luna whispered dreamily, Hermione took a deep breath in to work out if Luna had taken any burnshots- they had quite a potent smell, Luna was apparently clean, "Are you having a good time?"

"Yes thank you, listen, Luna I am sorry about Draco and I teasing you about Blaise, we know you don't like him," Hermione lied through her teeth. Luna tried to hide a somewhat guilty and mischievious face.

"Don't worry, Blaise and I worked out that you were only teasing us because you and Draco are in love," Luna smirked then skulked off, in a dainty way. Hermione stood there, dumbfounded, either Luna was joking or she knew... A lucky guess, maybe? How could anyone know that they were in love? Wait... Luna said that they were in love, it was definately not love, it wasn't even like! It was merely a release of anger, that is all, that is it, comprende? Comprendre? Verstehen? Yn Deall? Yes... That is all it was... She repeated that mantra over and over in her head, just to make sure that she completely understood that it meant absolutely nothing whatsoever!

The gryffindor princess then found herself unsure of what to do with herself. She looked around the crowded room, most couples were making out, some had left for whatever reason and some were drunk senseless. So, like any girl in an awkward situation, she made an escape to the bathroom. She made her way over to the mirror and fixed her hair and makeup and scrubbed at her teeth with her nails to make sure they were looking as neat as possible and as clean as possible, no Granger could be seen with bad teeth regardless of what world you are in. Just as she was about to leave she heard gagging coming from a nearby toilet. She knocked on the door politely.

"Are you okay?" She asked quietely, she shooed away some giggling Hufflepuff girls who just entered

"Go away!" Whispered the girl inside the cubicle. "Who is it?" The voice then asked.

"Hermione Granger," She replied. The door than swang open and Hermione was pulled forcefully into the cramped compartment. Hermione looked up in shock and saw her red headed friend leaning over the toilet wearing a shocked expression. "Ginny, what's wrong? I thought you were'nt drinking tonight?"

"I'm not," Ginny said before throwing up, Hermione looked away, "Sorry," Ginevra mumbled.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked, patting her friend on the back.

"I'm pregnant!" Ginny cried before collapsing to the floor in a heap of tears and sweat. Hermione comfortated her friend in astonishment.

"Oh, Ginny, but that's a good thing isn't it?" Hermione said calmly.

"My.. Mother.. will.. kill.. me.." Ginny sulked, taking in short breaths before releasing each word.

"Gin, she adores Harry, she will get over it!" Assured Hermione. The red head then threw herself into Hermiones arms and lay there for a bit, she was calming down slightly but was still pretty upset.

"Harry doesn't know!" She said queitely when she had calmed down a little more.

"I think you should tell him, are you sure you're pregnant?" Ginny nodded to this and stood up using Hermione as a crutch.

"Can you be with me when I tell him please?" Ginny asked softly. In all honesty, Hermione was not too sure of how Harry would react to the news, he was kind and everything but was he ready for children... real children. From what she had heard he was finding it quite difficult to look after the children he had already. For the first time Hermione was beginning to see how the project would benefit people, if you were like Ginny than the future project would help you deal with it all.

"Of course I will, let's go," She said warmly as she led the tear stained Ginny out of the bathroom to find Harry. When they found him his eyes were full of concern.

"What's wrong?" He asked, engulfing his fiancee into a large and warm hug.

"I have to tell you something," Ginny began, "I'm pregnant," She blurted out quickly. Harry let go of his girlfriend and stared at her straight in the eyes. For a moment he would not move... But then he picked up Ginny by the waist and started spinning her in circles above him, making her squeal with joy.

"That's excellent!" He commented loudly as he pulled her down to his level to give her a giant, romantic kiss on the lips. Deciding that this was her moment to leave, Hermione tiptoed out of the scene. One day she hoped to find a man like Harry... The relationship he had with Ginny was to die for. Subconsciously Hermione looked over to where Draco was standing, unsure why she did it however, she immediately wished she hadn't as it appeared he was looking at her too, meaning that they had now entered one of their intense staring contests. The muscular man than walked towards her.

"Miss me?" Draco asked as he let her drink out of his water glass, seeing that she was parched.

"Always," Hermione sneered back menacingly.

"Play nice, Granger, what's up with Potter and weaslette?" He asked, looking over he shoulder to the two gryffindorks cuddlying on a sofa. Unsure of whether the pregancy was going public, she just shrugged. "Okay," He commented in confusion. "What time are we leaving?"

"I don't know, whenever you want to I suppose!" Hermione said.

"We can go soon, I just need to talk to Blaise about something," He replied, walking off once more into the distance. He reached Blaise quickly, seeing as the party room was relatively small. Blaise seemed to be engrossed in a conversation about wrackspurts with loony, God knows why he found that interesting. He yanked Blaise into the mens bathroom, despite his protests and began talking.

"You and Luna?" Was all he said, well asked.

"What about us?" Blaise asked innocently.

"Don't play dumb Zabini, you and her are having a fling!"

"It isn't a fling mate!" He insisted loudly.

"What is it then? Love?" Draco teased, playfully punching Blaise on the arm.

"Yes," Blaise announced quite seriously.

"What!?" Cried Draco, outraged.

"Move with the times mate, it's not all about status anymore, you should remember that!" Was all Blaise said before walking off. That comment was a comment Draco pondered over for a while, what did Blaise mean 'you should remember that', why did he need to know that? It was all very confusing really. Nonetheless he left the grotty toilet and found Hermione, as he walked neared to her he couldn't help but notice the way the light shon on to her face, enhancing her beautiful features and clear skin. Her hair glittered in the spotlight and she was biting her lip subconciously, it took all Draco had to pull away his gaze. Instead he focused on a wine glass... that is one sexy wine glass, he thought.

"Hello Granger," He greeted, he turned his head in the other direction so he didn't have to look at her perfect face.

"Hi, why aren't you looking at me?" Hermione asked. Draco cursed himself for being so unsubtle. He raided his mind for an excuse.

"I- I have- I'm- I am scared of noses?" He said, that was all his simpled mind could muster up.

"hammockaphobia... you have hammockaphobia?" Hermione asked, non-believingly.

"I believe that is what I said," Draco said, backing his ludicrous excuse.

"That explains why you were a death eater!" Hermione laughed, remembering that Voldemort somewhat lacked in the nose department. Draco giggled ever so slightly at this.

"Let's go," He said decisively as he pulled her arm getting her to follow him.

"We might need to pick up our children first!" Hermione suggested. Draco muttered a 'yeah, that would help' before walking upstairs in search of a nursery. Accidentally opening the wrong door they walked in on Padma and Goyle making out, they door was closed ratehr quickly. A minute after, however, the nursery was found and they picked up their two sleeping children and made their way home again.

Draco and Hermione put their children to bed together and each of them recieved a kiss on the forehead from both parents.

"They are so beautiful," Draco whispered.

"Thank you Draco," Hermione replied equally as quitely.

"For what?"

"For being nice today, for beign nice to them all of the time, as well as making this year so much mroe interesting, in a good way," She smiled. Draco smiled back and Hermione marvelled at how good he looked when he shared a rare grin.

"Thank you too Hermione, for everything," He returned. They then gave each other a warm hug, her slender body fit nicely into the curve of his muscular arms and her arms wrapped perfectly around his neck.

They then went upstairs to bed.

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"So what will tomorrow be like then?" Hermione asked as she remembered the letter she had got this morning regardign the family test.

"Hard, I imagine," He confessed, "But we function pretty well, so we should do okay," He supposed.

"Yes, Padma told me earlier that McGonagall is going to give us the second aging potion tomorrow," Hermione informed.

"Was this before of afetr she got drunk enough to get it on with Greg?" Draco wondered out loud.

"Oh, before!" Hermione replied, laughing.

"Brilliant! I hope 24 year old me will be hot!"

"I'll be hotter!" Hermione replied and Draco thought you probably will.

A/N- I really hope you liked this! Please review! Which couple shall I write more about- excluding Dramione of course, they will be in every chapter! I have storylines for all of them but I just want to know which one you guys want me to write about! Thank you for reading and please review! I can't believe i have over 80 reviews- you guys rule! Anyway, out of interest, how old do you think i am?