Fic Info:

Title: Fraternity

Summary: Hogwarts now has a college- which means sororities and frats, as well as unplanned pregnancies...hmm... Rated R for hazing, drug use, language, and "sexual situations"....

disclaimer: I don't own HP (sadly, or else the movies they made of them would be rated R....lol)

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Draco flipped through his usual stack of mail, picking out the letters he cared to read. "Damn." He said, pulling out one from Pansy. "That's the fifth this week! I think she's hinting something." "Like what?" Crabbe said, staring at the glittery stickers that littered his letter from Millicent in disgust. "I don't know...something." Draco ripped open the letter, reading it to himself. "Dude, she's coming back in town tomorrow- but, only for the day, she says. I really am wondering what's up this time." "I can only imagine. Millicent is coming next week- can't wait to see what she's got planned." Crabbe said sarcastically.



"Oh, my father cares to write to me," Draco said, ripping open a letter from his father. "Let's see."

"Dear Draco,

Summer and I are having a lovely time. Just thought I'd check in on you, haven't heard from you in a while. Hope everything is going well with school and that fraternity.

-Father"

"Shit." Draco said, folding it back up. "He's still got his black little heart set on me being in that fraternity. Yeah, well fuck that."

**

Pansy sat in front of Draco in his living room, and took a deep breath. "I came because I needed to tell you something- something that I had to say...face to face." "Okay." Draco said, getting nervous. "Okay..." Pansy took another deep breath. "I'm pregnant." "What?!?" Draco stood up, putting his hands out in protest. "Draco...please..." "You're pregnant! Who..what...how..." "When I was here last, OBVIOUSLY." Pansy said, standing up in front of him. Draco walked around the coffe table and paced back and forth, running his hand through his hair. He began to calm down, walking slower. "You're positive I'M the father?" Draco said suspiciously, stopping in front of her. "Yes!" Pansy said, an offended look on her face. "Shit..." Draco mumbled under his breath. "Dray, come on, this is a good thing...I mean..well...sort of." "It WOULD be good if we were married, out of school, in a place of our own but we aren't, Pans! We're in college- you live halfway around the world!" "I know...that's something I wanted to talk to you about." Pansy said. "I'm thinking of transferring here so I can be with you." Draco looked her in the eyes, considering this. He looked down at her stomach, still the same skinny little stomach it was when she left- and yet a little life was growing inside it- his own flesh and blood. "Maybe...but...you'd be giving up everything- you'd have to change your major..." Pansy nodded. "But I can't go through with this pregnancy without you. We HAVE to be together." Draco nodded, sinking back down onto the couch. "Maybe you're right...." This was all too much for him at once- him- a father?! No way. Not yet. He was only 18! Fresh out of school! He couldn't already hold himself responsible for another's life. And yet- here he was- sitting alone with his pregnant girlfriend- growing up all to quickly.

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"You should write your father," Hermione said as she fed Darrah. "I think he deserves to know." "He doesn't deserve anything, 'Mione." Draco said, sitting down on her sofa. "He at least deserves to know he is a grandfather." "You never know. With those muggle studies- Pansy's learned of so many ways to get rid of it-" "Get rid of it?! How could anyone be so selfish? Taking an unborn child's unlived life!" "She hated the idea too- but for some reason she had the nerve to tell me about it...." Hermione rocked Darrah in her arms. "Look at her, Draco," she said. "Do you see her eyes? They are filled with love. Life. Joy. All the things she has yet to experience. How could you ever want to prevent moments like these from happening? Babies are miracles- gifts. Treasure them." "You're 18. I'm 18. You're a mom- I'm a dad. It's just so hard to stomach." "It can be, but once you look into your child's eyes for the first time-you're hooked." Draco scooted closer to her and looked down at Darrah. "I can only imagine." "Well, soon enough, you won't have to imagine." Draco looked up into Hermione's eyes, which were glassy. He smiled softly at her, and their lips touched in a gentle kiss.

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WHOA!

Short but good.

Promise to update sooner this time. Gir scouts honor (even tho i'm not in GS...hmm...)

sara