Hi! I don't own Harry Potter! I feel we are nearing the end of this fanfiction, sadly. But I won't get mushy yet. There are still a few chapters left, yet. But, seriously, I've thoroughly enjoyed writing this fanfic and probably wouldn't have enjoyed it half as much without you all and your support, so thank you! Thanks for the reviews and enjoy the chapter!
It was only a week before the wedding. Hermione was extremely nervous because of the wedding, but there were times when she stop and realised that the closer to the wedding the closer it was to her having the baby and she felt completely unprepared and inexperienced. She'd read a load of books, but she just didn't feel ready to have a child. Hermione and Draco had asked not to be told the sex of the baby; they'd love their child just as much either way.
Meanwhile, Draco felt even less prepared. He'd never had any younger brothers or sisters, like Hermione, and had never had any sympathy towards children and never spoke to the younger students. He was worried that he'd be a horrible father. Whenever he'd voiced his worries to Hermione she always said that he was worrying for no reason. She always seemed so calm and collected. How wrong he was.
Eventually, all of the preparations came together and the day of the wedding came. There was no sign of Hermione going into labour, so she began to get ready happily. She had her hair done similarly to how she had it done at the Yule Ball, but more controlled and her make-up was done subtly and she was very pleased by how it was looking.
After that she got into her dress. They'd made sure that it had fit frequently as her bump grew. After Hermione was ready Ginny and Luna got into their purple dresses that complemented Luna's fair complexion and went well with Ginny's fiery hair. Once they were ready Hermione's father came in and complemented the three of them on how they looked and they all made their way to the church.
They arrived at the church on time. Hermione took her father's arm and they walked down the aisle with Ginny and Luna behind them. Somehow, Draco's family were there and seemed happy enough. Hermione beamed. Nothing could ruin her day. Then, halfway down the aisle, she felt her first contraction.
