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9 MONTHS AFTER FINDING OUT THAT HERMY IS PREGO

Hermione and Draco had found a new apartment, in Hogsmead. Although Narcissa Malfoy had insisted that they stay at the manor so that she could watch over her granddaughter or grandson, the pair declined politely. It was a small house, a two story house. Fully furnished and very homely. They hadn't finished moving in yet. Boxes were lying everywhere. They couldn't unpack yet as Hermione wouldn't let Draco do all the work alone. They would only eat and talk all day, much to the disappointment of Hermione's friends who wanted to meet them soon.

Harry and Ginny moved in the Potter manor that Harry had inherited from his father. He was rather shocked to have received a manor considering he didn't know about it. Gringotts explained that his father, James Potter, being a pureblood had inherited the Potter manor after his father Fleamont Potter had passed away. Although Harry didn't live there in his childhood, he felt homely there. He was also notified that they had a house elf who had passed away due to his loneliness in the manor alone.

Ron and Daphne didn't even live together. Ron lived at the burrow and took a job at the ministry, while Daphne went to live with her parents at the Greengrass manor. She too worked at the ministry now, much to the disappointment of Ronald. Mrs. Weasley was very upset as she hoped that her youngest son would marry and live here with his wife.

Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley had hoped for a small wedding, much to the dismay of the Weasley mother. They got married with no one to witness it. They quietly went to the ministry and married. They came to the Sunday dinner (a tradition of the Weasleys were everyone had to come, including Hermione and Draco) and announced that they were married. Everyone was so happy except Mrs. Weasley. She had hoped that she would host a huge party for her only daughter's wedding.

Of course when she said she didn't approve of Ginny and Harry's decision, Ginny had lashed out. She yelled at her mother that this was her life, her wedding. And then, well let's just say things escalated quickly. Everyone left early that night, no one would want to deal with an angry Mrs. Weasley or an angry Ginny Weasley-Potter.

NORMAL POV

Draco and Hermione sat on the couch, eating muggle Chinese food, which Draco loved but claimed to hate. They were still fighting about the names when Hermione stopped moving.

"Hermione? Hermione?!" Draco stood up.

" 's NOW" She was panting loudly. He quickly helped her stand up and held her tightly as they apparated.

"SHE'S GIVING BIRTH" Draco yelled to the woman at the counter and Hermione started panting even more loudly.

"What will be your names?" The woman asked slowly, and calmly. (pun intended)

"LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE WITCH! HELP ME GIVE BIRTH OR I SWEAR TO MERLIN I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD!" Hermione banged at the counter.

"Right" The woman ushered them off to a room, where doctors and nurses took it Hermione but asked Draco to stay out for some time. He complied. The woman at the counter again came to Draco and asked him to fill a form, this time Draco glared at her all the while doing it.

"You know, after the baby is born we could go out. Besides Mr. Malfoy your dark mark doesn't bother me." The woman at the counter winked.

"Or perhaps you could help my child come into the world" He didn't even look up. After he finished the form, he ran to the room and threw it open. He didn't care that the nurses yelled at him. He ran to Hermione who was being settled on the bed whilst her panting grew louder. He stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders.

"Alright Ms. Granger I need you to push hard okay?" The doctor demanded. The doctor, a bald man with a brown beard and twinkling eyes and a huge belly, ordered Hermione to push ever so gently.

"Harder dear harder" The doctor said again. Draco winced at the word 'dear'

"It's okay. Push the baby out." Draco whispered.

"Push"

Hermione was lost. Everyone just kept saying 'harder' or 'push', they said it as if it was easy. She did push but the child didn't want to come out. So stubborn, just like Draco.

"I see the head Ms. Granger" Draco looked at the doctor and widened his eyes. He was already having a panic attack. He was so excited.

"Baby push a little harder. You're so strong" Draco whispered again.

"The child is coming out!" The doctor yelled happily.

"Doctor, DOCTOR! SHE'S NOT NO…" He couldn't finish his words. The nurses were already hurrying up to her. Her breathing had slowed.

"IT'S A GIRL!" The doctor yelled and handed her over to a nurse. He then hurried over to Hermione.

"Ms. Granger breath! Slowly slowly"

Draco's eyes stung. "It's okay it's okay. Breath slowly" Draco's voice broke.

Hermione whispered something that couldn't be heard because of the oxygen mask on her face. Draco got closer. "I love you so much Draco. I love you so much. Take care of our daughter…" She trailed off. He looked up at her and yelled, "NOO! NO NO HERMIONE PLEASE COME BACK! HERMIONE BABY PLEASE!" His eyes betrayed him and he allowed it. The waters fell. His mind was racing. His heart was racing. He sat down on the floor and cried loudly. He kept crying when suddenly a nurse came into the room and touched his shoulder. She smiled warmly at him and gave him a blanket.

A small body slept on under a pink blanket. She had curly blonde hair. Not curly, it was a mane of hair, just like Hermione's. He couldn't see her eyes yet. She was so peaceful. His teardrops fell on her face and she awoke with loud wailing. She opened her eyes while wailing and that's when he noticed. They were a very light shade of brown, almost grey but too brown to be grey.

He rocked her and held her tightly. There she was, the love of his life, just lying up there motionless, not moving, not breathing just gone.

He got up and walked over to the love of his life and told her, "I promise. I love you so much" His tears kept falling.