(A/N: So, I think that was pretty fast for writing a whole
Other chapter in like 3 days! yeah go me! I should be studying
For my SAT's but what can I say, I like writing better. Ok
I think I'm going to post my other HP story. It's a Lily and
James one, but it's really good! I love it! So, when I find the
Time, I'll post it, ok I'll stop rambling, and let you read,
Have fun!)



Hermione's eyes flew open, "Draco!" she gasped, "Hermione, I've
been so worried! I've been searching for you ever since you were kidnapped.
Where are your captors?" Hermione looked at Draco lips agape, mouth dry,
heart throbbing painfully and mind racing. "Uh," Hermione squeaked,
"They're, uh, gone for the night." Draco gave her a questioning look. "Why
didn't you apparate?" Hermione squeaked again "Apparate?" "They must have
erased your apparating memory. Oh Hermione, am I right?" Hermione nodded,
closing her mouth and trying to get some sort of moisture in it. "Lets
leave this place before they return." Hermione nodded, the only conclusion
her terrified mind could come up with was to go with him and not let that
she knows he's Voldemort's SIC. Draco placed both of his hands on her
shoulders "Relax" Hermione tired to, but her effort was in vain. With a
blink of an eye she was back in their bed at the Malfoy Manor. "You don't
need to be frightened here, no one can enter the house unless they are or
are with a Malfoy...Hermione," Draco began "Do you know who your captors
were?" "T-they were, uh, Death Eaters." Draco looked furious "Probably
kidnapped you because I didn't join them." "What?" Hermione asked
"Hermione," Draco said taking her hands in his "My Hermione, when I was
young, I was pronounced Heir to Voldemort. My father, Lucius, was his
second in command. After his death, I became Voldemort's SIC. When I
refused, Voldemort attacked me. I got away, but I was only half alive.
After spending 2 weeks in St. Mungo's, Dumbledore became my secret keeper."
Hermione's mouth was open in surprise. This couldn't be true. Harry
wouldn't lie to her, would he? Maybe he was misinformed. Maybe Draco was a
really good liar. Draco smiled at her "I'm sure you'll want to changed
into your own robes." He said eyeing the black robes she was wearing that
were a couple sizes to big. Hermione nodded "I'm going to go into the
office for a bit." Hermione nodded and Draco apparated from the room.
Hermione immediately raced to Draco's study. Looking for something, any
shred of proof that Draco was Voldemort's SIC, and that he was lying to
her. (I hate Hate HATE writer's block! And the fact that I have to take
the SAT's this weekend isn't helping either...) After an hour of frantic
searching, Hermione hadn't found anything, but she had done a fantastic
job of completely tearing apart Draco's study. She was just shuffling
through another stack of papers when Draco apparated into the room. "What
the...Hermione?" Draco asked puzzled "What are you doing?" "Doing?" Hermione
squeaked, she was unable to make her voice sound normal. "Yes, are you
looking for something?" "Looking for something?" She squeaked again, and
cleared her throat "Uh...parchment." She finished. "Top Drawer." Draco said
giving her a searching look "Could you have looked for the parchment
without destroying my study?" Hermione gave a nervous laugh. She collected
the parchment and left the study at top speed. She ran right to the owlry
and wrote Harry a letter.

Prongs-

I am all right; I am where I was before you
came to get me. Don't bother trying to apparate
here, can't be done. My husband doesn't know that
I'm pregnant. There is a problem. I just finished
tearing apart my husbands study. I looked everywhere
and there was nothing about his involvement with
You-Know-Who. There was loads of information about
his Departments in the ministry, how he founded it.
Maybe you were wrong about him. He's even got a
Secret Keeper to protect himself from You-Know-Who.
Could you be mistaken? Please write back ASAP!
Pretend you're Red's sister.

Love From Me

Hermione sent an owl away with the letter, hoping Harry would get it
before he realized she was missing. Hermione turned to go to bed; it now
was very late in the night. Hermione changed into her pajamas and fell
into a deep, troubled sleep.

* * * * *

Hermione woke to someone stroking her face, she loved how Harry would
wake her in the morning. Hermione lazily opened her eyes and was quiet
startled to see Draco instead of Harry. "Good Morning Love" Draco said, and
Hermione faked a smile. Draco kissed Hermione, on hand held her head and
the other slid down her side and over her stomach. Draco kept his hand on
her firm, ever growing belly. Draco's eyes wandered down to her stomach
and back to her face, eyes full of questions, Hermione nodded. "Triplets"
She said shakily. Draco laughed and looked at her stomach again. "Triplets?"
he smiled "They're mine?" It was Hermione's turn to laugh, "Whose else
would they be?" Draco pulled Hermione to him and kissed her soundly. He
then leaped out of bed "Stay there." He commanded, "I'll bring you
breakfast." And he left the room. Hermione couldn't help but smile, but a
nagging voice filled her thoughts.

"Hermione Ann Granger Malfoy! You can't love Draco and Harry!"

"Harry is my soul mate, but Draco is the father to my children."

"But you can't love both, you can't. If you love both of them, you will
loose them both. So choose and choose wisely, once you choose, you can't
change your mind."

"But-"

"No buts Hermione Ann Granger Malfoy. You've got to choose and choose soon,
choose now."

Hermione's thoughts echoed in her mind,

"Love both of them and you will loose them both-choose wisely-choose soon,
choose now."




(A/N: So, what do you think I should do from here, who should
She pick? Major writers block so if I could have some reader
Input that'd be great! Toodles!)