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Chapter 11

Wait...Forgot 2 say...

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Hermione's POV

I awoke to Malfoy's voice calling my name.
"Mione, you have to get up, it's eight in the morning and I can't get Rosalie up, her crib is too far from where you are."
"I'm up," I promised. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and looked at my feet. I swore that I had been wearing shoes last night when I collapsed on the bed...and had I even pulled the sheets over me?
"Your shoes are over there," Malfoy pointed to a spot just to the right of my feet.
"Oh, thanks. So Rosalie is too far away huh?"
"Yeah," I stood up and stretched. My body was stiff and from having slept in my clothes I in no way whatsoever smelled like a basket of roses.
"So, let's get Rosalie." Draco and I opened the door to her room and walked over to her crib.
"Morning Rosalie," Draco greeted her.
"Morning Rose," I added. She opened her eyes and I reached down to pick her up.

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It had taken the better part of our remaining hour before class to change, clothe, feed and change Rosalie again. Draco had her resting on his right hip, one arm supporting her bottom, and the other supporting her upper back and head. I had to admit that although he could not yet tolerate the stench of changing her nappy, he was doing really well with holding Rosalie. Draco and I had put her in a pink jumper...which apparently Draco had decided would look better green because when I finished changing into a set of clean robes and walked back into view of them, she was a vision of Slytherin colours. We had also put a baby shirt under her jumper which clipped under her nappy (it was now a silvery-white color).

"What was wrong with pink?" I asked Draco.
"Nothing, I just thought she'd look better in green and besides, she does look adorable doesn't she?"
"You are so...obsessive compulsive when it comes to your house and you're damned colours!"
"If you'd take a second to calm down, you'd realize that only have fifteen-ish minutes to get to class."
"Oh geez! Give me a minute!" I ran towards Rosalie's room and was stopped one foot short of the door.
"Careful, you nearly sent this kid flying! Remember...the whole ten foot dilemma???"
"Sorry Draco, sorry Rose!"
"You hear that Rose, she apologized." Rosalie giggled and smiled adorably at Draco.
"Accio," my nappy filled book bag flew across the room, landing in my arms. I slung it over my shoulder and turned towards Draco.
"You realize that we're screwed right?!" Draco sighed.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well...Pansy has now had almost two days to spread around the whole you and me snogging rumour. If we walk into class with little Rose here..."
"People will have something to back up that rumour and make it even worse, sending our social standing...well your social standing down the tubes."
"Precisely."
"Well screw that, we have a class to get to!"
"Mione! Young child here, language please!"
"Since when are you all for goodie-two-shoes no swearing!?"
"Since my grades depended on this adorable, smelly little child whom does not need her first words to be 'screw that!"
"Let's just go already...you got your stuff?"
"Yeah," he slung his own book bag over his left shoulder and motioned for us to leave.

HGDMHGDMHGDMHGDM

"Been busy Granger?" A cruel, female voice asked. I turned my head to face Stefani Vervain. Stefani was a Hogwarts student as of this school year. Her parents had been killed in the war and she had yet to start her seventh year of study at the time. She had been sorted with the first years and placed into Slytherin. Sadly, she had become a great asset to Slytherin house, mocking and bullying the younger and same aged students routinely.

"What's the matter Stefani?" Draco growled, gently placing Rosalie's fragile, sleeping frame in my arms.

"Why're you walking with the mudblood, and why are you holding a baby? I didn't believe what Pansy had to say until now...gosh, who would have thought you had it in you to shag ....HER?"

"Shut up, this is a Muggle studies project, and we didn't have a choice in the matter of our partners. It's just a charmed baby doll. And shut up!"

"Defending the enemy, 'tsk, tsk' it's always the weird ones isn't it?"

"She's not weird, just different, and by the way...Stefani, if I even so much as hear you murmur the word mud...you know what word I mean, you'll be sorry!" Draco turned me away from Stefani and we walked down the hall to Potions class. After descending the stairs with a crowd of students, we walked through the door of Snape's classroom. We hadn't been in here since our detention and first kiss. There wasn't a trace of blue slime anywhere.

Draco and I sat down on a couple of stools at the very back of the classroom. As the rest of the class filed in, I realized that Draco and I wouldn't be the only group with a (quote, unquote) baby in potions. Jenna and Blaise were among the last to enter the classroom. Blaise had dark circles around his eyes and he followed Jenna and their 'baby' to the table directly in front of ours. They clearly weren't talking to each-other.

Blaise was the first to speak.

"Jenna won't breathe a word to me," he whispered to Draco and I.

"Sorry mate, but she will realize…eventually, that she needs your help," Draco said reassuringly.

"She could have at least let me sleep in my own bed," Blaise whined.

"Your own bed?" I asked.

"Yeah, we have two double beds, but she kicked me right out of the room and charmed the door shut."

"Oh," I said. Blaise turned back around to face the front of the classroom. "Draco," I whispered, "why do they have two beds? Why is it that we only have one?"

"I dunno…" Draco stopped abruptly when Snape stepped into the room.

"Class, I believe that a select few of you are participating in a new Muggle Studies project. As I am sure you clever students have figured out, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Zabini, Miss. Hilliard, and Miss. Granger are some of those students. Their task is to learn how to take care of children and so they are currently taking care of 'babies'. Since it is very dangerous to brew most potions around children, you are going to be making child-friendly potions in this classroom until this project has been completed. Today, we shall make a potion known as 'Germinium'. This potion is used to sooth an unsettling stomach, and is commonly made for the consumption of children, so we are lucky to have a large stock in the infirmary."

Am I crazy, I thought, or did he just call us children?

"You have the whole hour to brew this potion, and by the end of the lesson, I want a vial from each of you on my desk and labeled with your name. The instructions will be on the board…you may begin." With this, he waved his wand in the direction of the board and instructions materialized on it.

"Draco, I'll get the ingredients if you hold Rosalie," I suggested.

"Okay, thanks." I passed Rosalie to Draco and stood. Jenna hastily handed her baby to Blaise and walked up the front of the class with me.

"Bloody git," she growled as we approached the table on which the ingredients lay waiting for all of the students to retrieve.

"Why'd you kick him out Jenna?"

"He knows nothing about taking care of kids! When the baby cries, he doesn't jump up to help calm it down. When the baby need a nappy change, does Blaise offer the help? No, he does not!"

"Give him some credit Jenna! He's holding the baby now isn't he?"

"Yes, but I've calculated that within the next ten seconds, it will burst out crying!"

With that, a soft sniffling cry made its way throughout the classroom.

"See, I was right wasn't I?" Jenna said confidently. "I have no clue why I was stuck with him anyways. Slytherin and Ravenclaw…what was McGonagall thinking?"

"There's nothing wrong with a little house unity Jenna."

"You know, I expected you and Malfoy to get in a huge row within the first ten seconds, but I see you're getting along quite well actually."

"Yeah, well he wants a good grade, so we agreed on a temporary truce."

"Somehow, I can't see the words Hermione and Malfoy and Truce together in a sentence unless 'never gonna happen' are also in there."

"So have you named your baby yet?"

"Yes, its name is…"

CLIFHANGER…DUN DUN DUN!

I know this chapter may not have been what you expected but I have to get through the less interesting stuff before I get to the full on rows etc.

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Someone asked me a couple of chapters ago if I could not make Pansy seem so horrible...I made a new character in light of that and Pansy will now be the #2 most evil female Slytherin...or it could be a tie...who knows! Anyhow, there are now two evil Slytherin girls to blame for the horrid things that are done and said to those of other houses.

So do you like the new character Stefani Vervain???? Hope so, cause you'll be hearing from her acid tongue again soon!

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