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Draco eventually arrived at police headquarters. He was fuming and the officer had noticed. They led him into an examination room and the questions came thick and fast. What was he doing there? How had he known she would be there? What had happened to make her take a restraining order? There were many more and Draco answered all of them honestly. If he was to be charged he would prefer the truth be known. An hour later, the interrogator excused herself and left the room. He heard some talking and figured they were talking about what to do with him. He put his head down and started sobbing. He could never remember himself crying but the tears just poured out.
How could Hermione have done this? He was missing her so much and then she nearly died. But no, there was more. He was handcuffed for saving someone's life. Draco decided then and there that if he or a friend ever got into the Government he would make amendments about life saving. The door opened but he continued to cry. He didn't care what he looked like, he hated himself, hated his life. Why had he pretended in the hospital? That was it. His own, stupid fault. He was such an idiot. He heard the door close and someone sat in the chair. Draco didn't care how long he cried for he, just cried and wailed.
"Draco?" he jumped. He looked up and saw Hermione. Her messy hair was wet and tousled and her eyes were red and puffy. She had on a simple, blue summer dress but he could see that she didn't care and had thrown it on.
"Her.Hermione!" Draco gasped. He moved to get up but Hermione motioned for him to stay put. "I'm defying my own order, I know. But Draco, I told you not to follow me! Why? Why did you? After all I told you! I get here and have someone follow me! Do you know what that feels like?" she shrieked, her voice rising every syllable. Her eyes had gone from sad and drawn to dancing with flame and anger.
Draco didn't know what to say. She had a point. She had said not to follow her and he had. But with his Hawaiian friend, he himself had not followed her. But he thought that that technical error was not worth pointing out.
"I, Hermione, I just missed you so much! Fleur is my child, and you took her away. I was angry and annoyed, too. Trust me, after I read your note and remembered you storming out and yelling those things at me I was nearly suicidal too! I even got some rope from the garage and tied a noose to a ceiling beam. But I couldn't do it. I couldn't do that to you, Fleur or me. It wouldn't be fair. So I went back inside and cried for the first time in my life. Oh, Hermione, don't cry!" he sobbed. Hermione's eyes had been extinguished with her tears. They trickled down her face, making clean rivulets in her skin. Her head went to her hands and shook with silent tears. Draco would have gotten up but knew that if Hermione was going to charge him, he had better not rub it in.
A police officer walked in but Hermione didn't move, shook her head and the officer walked back out again.
"I was suicidal, bugger it! And you followed me! I told you not to! How could you? How could you! You! YOU!" Hermione slumped to the floor, tears streaming down her face. This was it for Draco. He jumped out of his chair and picked it up and slammed it on the table. It broke into a million splinters and Hermione screamed with terror. She dove under the table and watched as Draco's face went from white, to pink, to red and finally purple. He started yelling and screaming spells and curses, making light fly around the room. Hermione could feel the officer's fear and felt her walk away.
Hermione began to hug Draco's ankle, clinging onto it for sheer life. Draco's hands picked her up and she felt herself slam into the wall opposite, obviously Draco had used some hurling spell. Groaning with pain, she tried to think of a sedative spell.
"Calloona!" she screamed. A jet of purple light sprang from her finger and landed right in Draco's chest.
A look of shock registered on his face and he sank to the ground. An officer walked in, fear and worry written all over her face. Hermione also saw three other officers outside, with faces fairly similar.
Hermione ushered them inside.
"I want no one, no one, to know what happened here, ok?" Hermione muttered. The officers nodded.
"Reparo," Hermione murmured. Everything sprang back to how it was and the officers went white.
Picking Draco up and putting him over her shoulder, she hauled him back to her hotel. She laid him on the bed and got a moist towel. She was silently swearing as well.
Putting it on his head, his body shook the sedative spell off and his eyes fluttered open. He tried to speak but Hermione placed a finger to his lips. He closed his mouth and watched as Hermione closed the blinds and locked the door. Draco sat up, running his hands through his hair. He took his shoes off and stood up.
Hermione came over and looked at him. She walked around him, so she was between him and the bed. Afterwards she was sorry because she had no means of escape. Draco took a step towards her. He took another step and he could feel her breath on his neck. Bending his head he met her mouth. The pair met but Hermione pushed him away. He was knocked to the ground. Staring at her in shock, he watched as she helped him up. Draco took a different tactic. He walked back to her and Hermione closed her eyes.
He slid his hand across her cheek and Hermione started slowly easing herself down to the bed. She laid across it with Draco still locked to her mouth. She tore off Draco's t - shirt and he slipped off her dress.
But they were still kissing, continually, not stopping. Hermione found that all her hate was sliding away, like her dress had.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "Damn!" Hermione gasped. Draco looked questionably as her, an hour later.
"Fleur's in day - care," Hermione explained. Draco cradled her body and Hermione kissed him. Hermione ran her hands through his hair. Draco kissed her neck and Hermione wriggled. She wrapped her legs around his again and Draco's arms slid over Hermione's curves. First her arms, then her chest, breasts, hips, legs and then he rolled her over so she was on the bottom. Hermione closed her eyes as Draco bent down and tickled her tummy. She giggled and squirmed out from underneath. Getting up, she smothered her breasts, grabbed her underwear and dress and slipped it on. Draco just lay there, the sheet just across his waist. Hermione came back out, saw Draco and walked over. He pulled her down and her mouth emitted a little cry of joy. She ran her hands over his stomach and sat up, her legs on either side of Draco.
He patted her back, making her lay down and rolled her over, making her back be on his chest. He wrapped his legs around hers' and put her hands under his back. She was completely tied. He wrapped her in a big bear hug, kissing the back of her neck.
"Draco! I.have to get.Fleur!" she gasped in between his tickling kisses. He released her legs and she got up and gave him a quick kiss and walked out of the room.
Fifteen minutes later, the girl returned looking slightly flushed. She fed the whimpering child from her breast, as she had no formula and sang to her. Eventually she fell asleep and she laid her down on the make shift baby room. She felt a hot breath on her neck as a pair of arms wound their way around her waist. She pirouetted and saw Draco in front of her. Wrapping her arms around his head they locked together.
Hermione had found her love, and Draco promised he would never do anything bad again. Silently leading her to the bed, he took off her dress again.
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Three years later, Hermione was screaming in pain. She was on the labour table again and felt like she was passing a giant pineapple. She heard the baby crying and laughed with joy. But her laughter soon changed to another yell as she heard the doctor cry that she was having twins. Hermione pushed with all her might and twenty minutes later had two little kids in her hand.
"Now, what in hell's name to we call these?" Hermione asked.
"Well, they're girl and boy, identical. Hmm.Let's see.How about Alexandra for the girl and Malcolm for the boy?" Draco replied.
"Alexandra Granger, fine. Malcolm Granger, yeah, ok. So let's see, Fleur, Alex and Malcolm. What a bunch!" Hermione smiled.
"Hang on," Draco instructed her. He returned five minutes later with a now three and a half year old Fleur.
"Baby!" she cried happily. Draco and Hermione laughed and knew that marriage was next and then Hogwarts. Look out world. The Malfoy/Granger's were coming!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*A/N: OK, I am officially ending it there. HOWEVER, I will be writing stories for what happens when the kids go to school. I'm now considering a Harry/Ginny type sequel to this, from their point of view after this story. All thoughts for the stories are entirely welcome. Well, I hope you enjoyed it and I hope you will read my other stories! I don't think I wrote anything but Harry and Ginny also had a kid named Johnny. THIS IS IMPORTANT FOR THE FLEUR SEQUEL!
Cuppy!
P.S. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO WROTE REVIEWS WHEN THIS WAS BEING PUBLISHED! YOU ARE ALL FANTASTIC!!!
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Draco eventually arrived at police headquarters. He was fuming and the officer had noticed. They led him into an examination room and the questions came thick and fast. What was he doing there? How had he known she would be there? What had happened to make her take a restraining order? There were many more and Draco answered all of them honestly. If he was to be charged he would prefer the truth be known. An hour later, the interrogator excused herself and left the room. He heard some talking and figured they were talking about what to do with him. He put his head down and started sobbing. He could never remember himself crying but the tears just poured out.
How could Hermione have done this? He was missing her so much and then she nearly died. But no, there was more. He was handcuffed for saving someone's life. Draco decided then and there that if he or a friend ever got into the Government he would make amendments about life saving. The door opened but he continued to cry. He didn't care what he looked like, he hated himself, hated his life. Why had he pretended in the hospital? That was it. His own, stupid fault. He was such an idiot. He heard the door close and someone sat in the chair. Draco didn't care how long he cried for he, just cried and wailed.
"Draco?" he jumped. He looked up and saw Hermione. Her messy hair was wet and tousled and her eyes were red and puffy. She had on a simple, blue summer dress but he could see that she didn't care and had thrown it on.
"Her.Hermione!" Draco gasped. He moved to get up but Hermione motioned for him to stay put. "I'm defying my own order, I know. But Draco, I told you not to follow me! Why? Why did you? After all I told you! I get here and have someone follow me! Do you know what that feels like?" she shrieked, her voice rising every syllable. Her eyes had gone from sad and drawn to dancing with flame and anger.
Draco didn't know what to say. She had a point. She had said not to follow her and he had. But with his Hawaiian friend, he himself had not followed her. But he thought that that technical error was not worth pointing out.
"I, Hermione, I just missed you so much! Fleur is my child, and you took her away. I was angry and annoyed, too. Trust me, after I read your note and remembered you storming out and yelling those things at me I was nearly suicidal too! I even got some rope from the garage and tied a noose to a ceiling beam. But I couldn't do it. I couldn't do that to you, Fleur or me. It wouldn't be fair. So I went back inside and cried for the first time in my life. Oh, Hermione, don't cry!" he sobbed. Hermione's eyes had been extinguished with her tears. They trickled down her face, making clean rivulets in her skin. Her head went to her hands and shook with silent tears. Draco would have gotten up but knew that if Hermione was going to charge him, he had better not rub it in.
A police officer walked in but Hermione didn't move, shook her head and the officer walked back out again.
"I was suicidal, bugger it! And you followed me! I told you not to! How could you? How could you! You! YOU!" Hermione slumped to the floor, tears streaming down her face. This was it for Draco. He jumped out of his chair and picked it up and slammed it on the table. It broke into a million splinters and Hermione screamed with terror. She dove under the table and watched as Draco's face went from white, to pink, to red and finally purple. He started yelling and screaming spells and curses, making light fly around the room. Hermione could feel the officer's fear and felt her walk away.
Hermione began to hug Draco's ankle, clinging onto it for sheer life. Draco's hands picked her up and she felt herself slam into the wall opposite, obviously Draco had used some hurling spell. Groaning with pain, she tried to think of a sedative spell.
"Calloona!" she screamed. A jet of purple light sprang from her finger and landed right in Draco's chest.
A look of shock registered on his face and he sank to the ground. An officer walked in, fear and worry written all over her face. Hermione also saw three other officers outside, with faces fairly similar.
Hermione ushered them inside.
"I want no one, no one, to know what happened here, ok?" Hermione muttered. The officers nodded.
"Reparo," Hermione murmured. Everything sprang back to how it was and the officers went white.
Picking Draco up and putting him over her shoulder, she hauled him back to her hotel. She laid him on the bed and got a moist towel. She was silently swearing as well.
Putting it on his head, his body shook the sedative spell off and his eyes fluttered open. He tried to speak but Hermione placed a finger to his lips. He closed his mouth and watched as Hermione closed the blinds and locked the door. Draco sat up, running his hands through his hair. He took his shoes off and stood up.
Hermione came over and looked at him. She walked around him, so she was between him and the bed. Afterwards she was sorry because she had no means of escape. Draco took a step towards her. He took another step and he could feel her breath on his neck. Bending his head he met her mouth. The pair met but Hermione pushed him away. He was knocked to the ground. Staring at her in shock, he watched as she helped him up. Draco took a different tactic. He walked back to her and Hermione closed her eyes.
He slid his hand across her cheek and Hermione started slowly easing herself down to the bed. She laid across it with Draco still locked to her mouth. She tore off Draco's t - shirt and he slipped off her dress.
But they were still kissing, continually, not stopping. Hermione found that all her hate was sliding away, like her dress had.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "Damn!" Hermione gasped. Draco looked questionably as her, an hour later.
"Fleur's in day - care," Hermione explained. Draco cradled her body and Hermione kissed him. Hermione ran her hands through his hair. Draco kissed her neck and Hermione wriggled. She wrapped her legs around his again and Draco's arms slid over Hermione's curves. First her arms, then her chest, breasts, hips, legs and then he rolled her over so she was on the bottom. Hermione closed her eyes as Draco bent down and tickled her tummy. She giggled and squirmed out from underneath. Getting up, she smothered her breasts, grabbed her underwear and dress and slipped it on. Draco just lay there, the sheet just across his waist. Hermione came back out, saw Draco and walked over. He pulled her down and her mouth emitted a little cry of joy. She ran her hands over his stomach and sat up, her legs on either side of Draco.
He patted her back, making her lay down and rolled her over, making her back be on his chest. He wrapped his legs around hers' and put her hands under his back. She was completely tied. He wrapped her in a big bear hug, kissing the back of her neck.
"Draco! I.have to get.Fleur!" she gasped in between his tickling kisses. He released her legs and she got up and gave him a quick kiss and walked out of the room.
Fifteen minutes later, the girl returned looking slightly flushed. She fed the whimpering child from her breast, as she had no formula and sang to her. Eventually she fell asleep and she laid her down on the make shift baby room. She felt a hot breath on her neck as a pair of arms wound their way around her waist. She pirouetted and saw Draco in front of her. Wrapping her arms around his head they locked together.
Hermione had found her love, and Draco promised he would never do anything bad again. Silently leading her to the bed, he took off her dress again.
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Three years later, Hermione was screaming in pain. She was on the labour table again and felt like she was passing a giant pineapple. She heard the baby crying and laughed with joy. But her laughter soon changed to another yell as she heard the doctor cry that she was having twins. Hermione pushed with all her might and twenty minutes later had two little kids in her hand.
"Now, what in hell's name to we call these?" Hermione asked.
"Well, they're girl and boy, identical. Hmm.Let's see.How about Alexandra for the girl and Malcolm for the boy?" Draco replied.
"Alexandra Granger, fine. Malcolm Granger, yeah, ok. So let's see, Fleur, Alex and Malcolm. What a bunch!" Hermione smiled.
"Hang on," Draco instructed her. He returned five minutes later with a now three and a half year old Fleur.
"Baby!" she cried happily. Draco and Hermione laughed and knew that marriage was next and then Hogwarts. Look out world. The Malfoy/Granger's were coming!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*A/N: OK, I am officially ending it there. HOWEVER, I will be writing stories for what happens when the kids go to school. I'm now considering a Harry/Ginny type sequel to this, from their point of view after this story. All thoughts for the stories are entirely welcome. Well, I hope you enjoyed it and I hope you will read my other stories! I don't think I wrote anything but Harry and Ginny also had a kid named Johnny. THIS IS IMPORTANT FOR THE FLEUR SEQUEL!
Cuppy!
P.S. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO WROTE REVIEWS WHEN THIS WAS BEING PUBLISHED! YOU ARE ALL FANTASTIC!!!