Seven Months Later
April 19
"Come on, Hermione, push!" The Healer cried.
Hermione did as she was told, tears and sweat pouring down her face. She gripped tightly onto Ginny's hand, her head pounding. Ginny used a napkin and wiped her forehead. "You're almost there, Hermione," she said.
"Sure as hell doesn't feel like it!" Hermione gasped.
"One more push and the first one will be out!" The Healer said.
Hermione shot a withering glare at Ginny who gave a sheepish grin and shrugged. 'We don't know anything about the Malfoy line' she had said. 'For all we know, you could have twins.'
Curse Ginny.
Hermione pushed again and a babies cry shot through the air.
"It's a boy," the Healer said, handing the baby off to one of her assistants.
"Damien Michael," Hermione gasped.
"Come on Hermione, the other one's coming," the Healer said.
Hermione continued to push, crying out as she did and nearly breaking the bones in Ginny's fingers.
"It's another boy!" The healer said.
"Ayden James," Hermione said, letting her head fall back.
Ginny continued to wipe Hermione's forehead. "You did good, girl. Extremely good."
Hermione gave her a weak smile. The assistant came up to her. "May I ask for the surname of your children?"
Hermione looked from the assistant to Ginny. Ginny shrugged and gave her a look that said 'Do what you think is right'.
Hermione looked back at the assistant Healer and said, "Malfoy."
A/n: I must say, I really enjoyed writing this story. I'm sad that it's done. . . . Ha, I'm kidding. Did you really think I'd leave you hanging like this? No, there will be a sequel called Working it Out. Look for it. Thanks to all that have read, reviewed, and enjoyed this story.