A/N So hey there guys, I'm still pretty gutted about not getting to do a creative writing course at University but I guess it's life and I have to accept that I'm not good enough for the university. I wanted to thank all you guys who helped to encourage me to write especially a guest who commented under the name: 'Comforter'. What you said helped me feel really special so thank you for that :). Anyway onto the next chapter. I tried my best but sorry if it's not very good.

On a plus side my exam resits are OVER so I won't have to revise so much until April time so I can be certain to update every weekend! So here you go, please enjoy, I tried my best!

ALSO I am going to be asking you a question and the end of this chapter and I would really appreciate it if you could answer it so I can know what direction to go in with this story! If you don't comment I'll do my own idea and if you don't like it tough :P hahaha

Draco's POV

It had been over a week since the incident with my mother and when my father went to speak to Hermione, I still was surprised by it myself let alone Hermione. Today we'd agreed to go and visit Harry and Ginny who had bought a small flat between them and apparently they had big news for all of us. I watched as Hermione padded around the bedroom, straightening her hair our and placing a bit of make-up on herself here and there. "You really don't need make-up baby." I said sitting up from my lying position on the bed. Hermione's now slightly ageing cat Crookshanks shot out from under the bed and jumped onto my lap, looking up at me expectantly. Smirking slight I began scratching his ears softly, once you got past his half squashed face he was a lovely creature who loved nothing better than a cuddle. Hermione who had finished getting ready turned and smiled at me fussing the cat. "I do need make-up sweetie." She said and I looked up and shook my head.

"Nah you don't, now come here." I said placing Crookshanks beside me on the bed and holding my arms out to Hermione who smiled brightly and instantly came and settled on my knee in my embrace. I used my free hand to nudge her head up so I could look into her eyes. "You don't 'Mione, you look beautiful just the way you are and you always will." With that I leant forward and she met my lips eagerly as I began kissing her passionately. She opened her mouth and allowed my tongue into her mouth and soon our tongues had met in a battle of dominance. As the kiss got more heated Hermione pushed me back against the bed and rested on top of me, continuing to kiss me deeply. I let a soft gasp pass my lips as I felt her hands against my belt and soon we were nothing but a jumbled heap on the bed.


After our moment I sat up and looked at Hermione who looked thoroughly content and seem to glow in the heat of the moment. I placed my arm around her head and brought her closer to me in another gentle yet loving kiss. When we pulled apart Hermione coughed sheepishly and smiled down at me. "We better get going." She breathed and I chuckled a little.

"You'll need to sort you're hair out first." I said with a teasing smile, the blush that painted Hermione's cheek made me grin broadened if that was even possible.

"So do you." She pointed out and I shrugged with a chuckle. Hermione smiled and slipped off my knee before disappearing to the body length mirror set against the wall and she began straightening her hair out.

After getting ready twice we were finally ready to leave, I stood beside our fireplace and picked up the small bowl of floo powder. "Ready?" I asked as Hermione wandered over to me, she nodded and took a pinch of the powder.

"Remember its 122 Northern Flats, London." Hermione replied and I nodded before she stepped into the fire, she uttered the address and was gone, swallowed by the flames. I waited a few minutes before stepping into the fire and dropping the powder as I uttered the words, "122 Northern Flats, London." There was a roar and green flames burst upwards and swallowed me whole then I was spinning round and round, watching the many families who were connected by the floo network then it stopped and I stumbled forward, falling straight into Hermione, knocking her to the ground, "Draco!" She complained as I stood up and helped her up.

"Sorry." I groaned, dusting off my clothing.

"Nice trip?" Ginny asked walking over with a smirk.

"Bad pun Weaselette." I scolded and she laughed before handing Hermione and I two cups of tea.

"Two sugars right Draco?" Ginny asked and I nodded, murmuring my thanks before sipping at the liquid.

"We're just waiting for mum, dad, Fred and Angelina." There was silence and I exchanged a worried look with Hermione. "George and Angelina." Ginny corrected in a monotone voice, her eyes becoming glassy.

"Come on, sit down Gin." Hermione said softly leading Ginny to a plush looking cream sofa. Ginny and Hermione sat together and Hermione wrapped an arm around her best friend gently.

"What's wrong with Ginny?" I heard a voice asked and I looked up to see Harry, Ron and Daphne walking in. I just shook my head and tried to signal to Harry that I'd tell him later but the ever so idiotic youngest Weasley son didn't seem to get the hint. "What's wrong Ginny?" He asked again and I scowled. Luckily though Daphne seemed to have guessed.

"I'm sure it's nothing love, just leave it." She said, moving away from the two boys and going over to Ginny and Hermione. "Thanks Daph." I heard Hermione whisper to my fellow Slytherin and I glanced to see the three girl's huddled together. I jumped when I heard Harry's voice in my ear whispering the question of what was wrong with Ginny. "She called George, Fred by accident." I whispered and Harry looked at me, wide eyed. Before he could do anything there was a thud and this time I was on the floor with a large form on top of me, "Weasley!" I groaned loudly.

"Sorry ferret, you shouldn't have got in the way." George said to me playfully. He jumped up and hurried off to the side before his girlfriend fell on top of me as well. I groaned loudly and pushed Angelina off gently. "I'm sorry Draco." She exclaimed jumping up and moving to the side, I moaned incoherently before dragging myself away from the fireplace and standing up, straightening my clothes up for the third time in the past hour. I ran my fingers through my now tousled hair and went over to Hermione who was giggling with Daphne and Ginny at my disgruntled expression, "Glad you enjoyed seeing me on the floor." I muttered before kissing Hermione's hair, she smiled up at me before taking my hand and wrapping herself in my embrace. "You're looking well Daph." I continued smiling to my now slightly round Slytherin companion, it was true though, being pregnant seemed to give her a sense of confidence and she glowed as she placed a hand over her bump. "Watch out!" Came a voice and I turned around just in time to see the form of Arthur Weasley appear in a heap on the floor. He jumped up and stepped back from the fire as Molly Weasley appeared also, slightly more gracefully then her husband. Ginny glanced up and stood up before going to Harry's side, "Make yourself comfortable, Harry and I will make you all drinks and then we can tell you the big news." She hurried off with her boyfriend beside her.


It was silent for a moment when Arthur Weasley broke the silence. "I wonder what the big news is." He mused.

"Maybe she's pregnant?" Ron suggested.

"She better not be." Molly growled and Ron and Daphne glared at her. "I don't mean it like that, I mean she is still technically only a child, she starts school again later this month for the end of the Christmas holiday's. Daphne and Ron's expression seemed to soften and I exchanged an amused glance with Hermione before I led her to an armchair and sat down, pulling her onto my knee. I smiled when Hermione buried her head in the crook of my neck and sighed contently. It became silent again with the ocassional question from Molly about how Daph was doing being pregnant and if Ron was treating her well. After about fifteen minutes Harry and Ginny re-entered the room balancing eight mugs of beverages between them. The pair handed them out, leaving us because we still had our drinks. Ginny took a deep breath and she stood in front of the fire facing us all. Harry wrapped his arm around her waist and smiled down at her before she spoke, "Harry and I are getting married!" Ginny squealed excitedly. There was a stunned silence before Hermione opened her mouth to offer them her congratulations before there was a roar from the fire and an unexpected familiar form appeared.

"What have I missed?" The red head asked and my eyes widened, whilst Hermione let out a terrified squeak as none other than Fred Weasley stepped out of the fire. Looking as well as his twin.

A/N hahahaha cliffhanger guys! 3 I know some of you may not like that I've brought him back but I wanted to add a twist and here it is! That and the fact I miss Fred so much! Hahaha.

Anyway THE question is as follows: What do you want the outcome of Draco and Hermione's romantic moment to be, do you want her to be pregnant or not?