Short. Sorry. L will be up in a hour, maybe. (:
"Draco?"
"Hmm?"
"What do you think about kids?"
"Kids? I don't know."
"I think we should have someā¦,"
"What?"
"Just think about it."
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"Draco!" Hermione whined.
"What?"
"I'm hungry. Can you cook me some chicken please?"
"It's the middle of the night Hermione, go back to sleep."
He heard a sniffle.
"Are you crying?"
The sniffle turned into a sob, and then the floodgates burst, Hermione clinging to Draco's shirt. His arms went around her quickly and his forehead puckered as he frowned, wondering what was going on with Hermione.
-
"Draco?"
"Yes hunny?"
"Darling, we need to talk."
She bit her lip and the tears fell. Then she smiled, "I'm pregnant."
There was a beat of silence, followed by a 'whoop' of joy and giggles as Draco picked Hermione up and kissed her, spinning her around.
-
"Draco?"
"What?"
"I'm hungry."
Draco sighed; it was too late for this, "Not again!"
Go on, flam-... *yawn* m-... *yawn* I'm so tir-... *yawn*
Oh no, my 'E' k-...-y *yawn* has giv-...-n*yawn* up on m-... *yawn*.
Boo62, you w_r_ right. *sigh/yawn*
