A/N Thank you to all of your great reviews. I apologize for the wait last chapter. And yes Lavender and Harry are engaged, yet don't expect Harry and Draco to stay as good of friends. HAHAHAHAHA. P.S. I am skipping around from two dates in this chapter. The past will be written in italics.

I couldn't wait to take a bath. I had evening Herbology and felt absolutely grimy and filthy. I hoped that the chocolate bubble bath was still in the prefects' bathroom. I grabbed my bathrobe and pajamas and headed towards the bathroom. I muttered the password quietly and walked in. The room was already steam filled. That's when I noticed that Draco was in the bathtub already. He had his back towards me. I could see hundreds of scars across his back. I gasped and dropped my things. He turned sharply around.

"Oh thank god it's you Mione. He turned around again.

I walked over to the edge of the giant bathtub.

"Who did that to you Draco?" As soon as the words were out of my mouth I felt absolutely stupid.

"My father did." I noticed that Draco started to choke on his words. "I loved the man, when I was about six he… he started to do this whenever I disagreed with him or whenever I did something wrong. It only got worse when I started school. After my mother finally kicked him out, I kicked the bastard out of my life as well." He started to sob. I crawled in the bathtub with him.

"It's ok Draco." We started to make out, and well, went way beyond just making out. To the point of no return in fact.

"Mione, are you ok?" Draco knocked on the bathroom door. I finished rinsing out my mouth.

"Yes, I'm fine. I just can't seem to beat this flu." I told him. I was really worrying that my worst fears had come true. "I'm going to go see if Madam Pompfry has anything that will help." I grab a sweatshirt off of the couch.

"Do you want me to come with?" He asked.

"No, I'll be fine, besides you have Quidditch practice." I reminded him. Blaise Zambini had suddenly quit the team without reason, so Draco was promoted to captain.

"Alright. I'll see you later." I headed out the door. I couldn't help but worry. I can't be pregnant. I'm only 17. I arrive at the hospital wing.

"Good morning Hermione. I believe I know why you are here. Please step into this room with me." Madame Pompfry says as she leads me towards a door. When she opens it I see Lavender sitting on a bed as well.

Madam Pompfry snaps me back to reality.

"Now dear, you are here because you think you are pregnant with Mr. Malfoy's child don't you." I gasp.

"How did you know that?" I am surprised.

"Professor Trewlany isn't the only Seerer in our school. Now sick out your arm." She draws some of my blood and mixes it into a potion.

"Miss Brown, yours should be ready in five minutes." She bustles out of the room.

I turn and look at Lavender.

"You and Harry in the prefects bathroom? Am I correct?" I ask her.

She blushes "Yes, apparently only a few days before you and Draco were in there as well." It's my turn to blush.

She continues. " I don't know how to tell Harry if I am pregnant. I'm too scared." I turn towards her.

"Harry is very understanding. He'll support you no matter what happens. I've been his good friend for seven years." I start to worry about how to tell Draco.

Lavender must be able to tell as well. "He won't turn away Hermione. He loves you so much." I begin to cry.

"Thank you Lavender." I begin to wipe my eyes. "Damn hormones." She gets up and hugs me.

Madame Pompfry comes back in again. "Well Miss Brown, or I should say Mrs. Potter, you are a little over three months pregnant. And Miss Granger, or Mrs. Malfoy you are also three months pregnant. Right now Mr. Potter is waiting outside of the Hospital wing. I suggest that you both speak with him. And then Miss Granger, I suggest that you and Mr. Malfoy have a nice long chat. " She bustled back out. I went first.

I never heard Madame Pompfry. "Oh dear… This won't end well, I better get something to fix Mr. Potters nose."

Harry was standing right outside the door. "Hello Mione."

I burst into tears. "Harry, I'm pregnant with Draco's baby." He gave me a hug.

"Malfoy loves you. He isn't going to ditch you." He lightly kissed my forehead.

Slam. Draco's fist connected with Harry's jaw.

"How dare you two cheat on Lavender and myself."? He stalked off. I apologized to Harry and started to follow Draco. Worried for my own safety I waited a half-hour before following him up to the astronomy tower.

"Draco, I was telling Harry that I was pregnant." He whirled around.

"Well I hope you and Scar-Boy are happy together." I am beyond upset.

"DRACO. I have never cheated on you. I am carrying your child you bastard." I slowly sank to the floor. I felt myself being pulled into his lap.

"I'm so sorry Mione. I jumped to a bad conclusion. Please forgive me." I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I forgive you Draco." He laughed.

"So when is my son due?" His eyes shone.

"Early November. I'm already 3 months pregnant." He swore.

"Damn. It was that night in the prefects bathroom wasn't it." I slowly nodded. We had only slept together 4 times.

He continued on. "Well, we better tell my mother over the break that is coming up." I nodded in agreement. I slowly fell asleep in his arms.

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I woke up slowly and slightly disoriented. I was in Draco's room. He was lying next to me. His arms were wrapped around me. He was still asleep. I slowly shifted. I looked over at the clock. It was already twenty minutes until dinner.