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 held Pansy's hand as the Healer examined her. "Well, from what I see, you've got yourself a healthy little baby in there." She said perkily. "You can come back next month for a check-up, alright?" Pansy nodded and sat up. The Healer left the room and left the two alone. Draco was silent, avoiding meeting her gaze. "I'm scared, Dray." Pansy said, her voice soft. He looked into her eyes at this, feeling horribly guilty. "I'm really scared." He took Pansy in his arms as she cried, gently storking her back. "It'll be alright, Pans." He said softly. "Everything will be okay."
**
Draco examined the cigarette in his hand. Pansy's face came into his mind, and then a vision of him, holding a baby- his baby. He threw the cigarette on the ground and stood up, walking towards the coffee shop. Crabbe was waiting there, as usual, to have their lunch. "Hey, man," Crabbe said softly, a hint of sympathy in his voice. Draco sat down, leaning back in his chair. "Ya know, it only makes me feel like a bad guy," Draco said, looking at Crabbe. "For..causing it." Crabbe chuckled. "Dude, a man can't control his urges." Draco smiled at him, but it soon faded. "That's the thing- it's not all fun and games now. We've created another life. By accident. I don't wanna raise this kid thinking every moment with it is just 'by accident'. I could never live with that." Crabbe nodded. "You'll get through it. You'll stop thinking that way the moment you look into it's eyes." Draco smirked. "You sound like Hermi-" Crabbe raised an eyebrow at him. "Granger? You've been hanging with Granger?" Draco smiled at him. "Screw the fact that she's a damn mudblood- she's got the sweetest personality." "Pansy would have your head." "Pansy has her own things to worry about. She was looking through a book of baby names yesterday, and yet she cries every time she sees me. Women. They're just raging balls of hormones."
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"Hey there, Darrah," Draco said, picking the tiny bundle up from the basinet. He rocked her around in his arms while Hermione sat at her kitchen table, leafing through a parenting magazine. "Ah, says here that what Pansy's going through is completely normal. She bound to be hormonal, what with a little life growing inside her." Hermione's words made Draco shudder. "She's driving me out of my mind," Draco said. "I am practically drowning in my guilt." "She's just as guilty as you are. She agreed to have sex just as much as you did- it's not like you raped her or something." "I know...but...she keeps saying how scared she is- terrified. It's like it's MY fault. It's eating away at me." Hermione got up from her chair, and went to his side, looking at Darrah who was falling asleep in his arms. "She really likes you," she said softly. "She just howls whenever anyone else holds her but me." Draco smiled at her. Hermione always knew just what to say- her eyes making her words seem so soft and pure. Draco loved to drown in them, lost in her deep chocolate gaze.
**
Pansy was stirring a pot on the stove when he got back to his apartment, setting his bag down on the floor by the door. Usually Pansy would have used magic, but tonight she wasn't. Draco went behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She smiled, closing her eyes. "How was your day?" Draco said, kissing her cheek and opening the fridge, pulling out a soda can. "Fine. I enrolled in my classes today. I've decided only to take a few so I can work too." "You don't think that's too much for you, do you?" "No, I should be okay for a few months." Pansy kept on stirring the pot, thinking. Draco leaned against the counter, popping open the can and taking a long drink from it. Pansy clicked off the stove and turned around to him, leaning against the counter beside the oven. "Dray," she said, narrowing her eyes a bit, furrowing her brow. "Can I ask you something?" Draco nodded. "Shoot." "Have you been...true to me?" Draco looked at her, puzzled. "What do you mean?" "I mean...have you ever...been interested...or even been with...someone else...since I've been with you?" Draco stared at her, and swallowed. "Um..err...no." She seemed unconvinced. "Please...the truth." Draco set his soda can down on the counter folding his arms across his chest. He looked deep into her eyes, wondering what to say. "Pans....I..." Her eyes began to fill with tears. She'd suspected this. "When?" She said softly, her voice trembling. "Pans...let's not talk about it..." "When?!" Pansy said, raising her voice. Draco's mind was racing. 'Which time?' He thought, his heart heavy. He'd been with other girls, for one night stands, on countless occasions- but how was he supposed to tell his long-time and now pregnant girlfriend this information? A tear fell from her eye. "How many times, Draco?" She said, calming her voice. He chose a number...hoping she'd believe him. "Twice." More tears spilled from Pansy's eyes. She covered her face with her hands and sniffed. Draco eyed her stomach- still the same skinny middle. She was so beautiful, so perfect. How could he have hurt her so much? He hated himself enough for causing her all of the fear she had in her life now with the baby coming, and now, how was he to live with knowing she knew about two of the countless girls he'd been with? He couldn't. He wasn't even going to try. He walked slowly over to her, attempting to take her in his arms. She pushed him away, her hands dropping from her tear-stained face. Her lip trembled as she spoke. "How...why...I thought something was wrong when you never wrote back to me...but never this...." She wiped her face on the back of her hand, sniffing. "Pansy please, let's talk about this." "I don't have anything to say to you." She said dangerously, narrowing her eyes into slits. She went for the door, but Draco ran in front of it. "Pansy. Stop. We HAVE to talk!" "There is NOTHING I have to say to you! I am tired of being second best! Let me go!" Pansy shoved him away from the door and left, slamming it shut behind her.
**
"She'll be okay. I know she will. She's just in shock. But once she realizes that her baby needs a father- she'll be back." Hermione said. Draco ran his hand through his hair, leaning over, his elbows resting on his knees. Hermione scooted closer to him, draping an arm around his shoulders. "It'll be okay, Dray." Draco looked up at her. Had she just called him Dray? Only Pansy called him Dray. He looked into her chocolate eyes, drowning all over again. Before he knew it, they were locked together in a kiss, Draco's hands running through Hermione's soft straight brown hair. Soon they were laying on the sofa, still kissing, and just as Draco's hand reached for the top of Hermione's jeans, he stopped himself, pulling gently away from the kiss. "I can't do this." He said. "You're right." Hermione said softly as the two sat up. Hermione bit her lip. "It won't happen again," she said, looking at the floor. "I promise." But Draco felt himself falling into her eyes again and kissed her once more, all of his problems floating away from him....along with the horrified look in Pansy's eyes as she'd walked out on him, taking every last bit of sense he had left in him with her. Obviously.
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Okay so....umm..I dont wanna give away what happens with Dray and Pans- but the whole Dray and Herms thing...teehee.
Mmmkay so I will update soon.... REVIEWS!!
Sara
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 held Pansy's hand as the Healer examined her. "Well, from what I see, you've got yourself a healthy little baby in there." She said perkily. "You can come back next month for a check-up, alright?" Pansy nodded and sat up. The Healer left the room and left the two alone. Draco was silent, avoiding meeting her gaze. "I'm scared, Dray." Pansy said, her voice soft. He looked into her eyes at this, feeling horribly guilty. "I'm really scared." He took Pansy in his arms as she cried, gently storking her back. "It'll be alright, Pans." He said softly. "Everything will be okay."
**
Draco examined the cigarette in his hand. Pansy's face came into his mind, and then a vision of him, holding a baby- his baby. He threw the cigarette on the ground and stood up, walking towards the coffee shop. Crabbe was waiting there, as usual, to have their lunch. "Hey, man," Crabbe said softly, a hint of sympathy in his voice. Draco sat down, leaning back in his chair. "Ya know, it only makes me feel like a bad guy," Draco said, looking at Crabbe. "For..causing it." Crabbe chuckled. "Dude, a man can't control his urges." Draco smiled at him, but it soon faded. "That's the thing- it's not all fun and games now. We've created another life. By accident. I don't wanna raise this kid thinking every moment with it is just 'by accident'. I could never live with that." Crabbe nodded. "You'll get through it. You'll stop thinking that way the moment you look into it's eyes." Draco smirked. "You sound like Hermi-" Crabbe raised an eyebrow at him. "Granger? You've been hanging with Granger?" Draco smiled at him. "Screw the fact that she's a damn mudblood- she's got the sweetest personality." "Pansy would have your head." "Pansy has her own things to worry about. She was looking through a book of baby names yesterday, and yet she cries every time she sees me. Women. They're just raging balls of hormones."
**
"Hey there, Darrah," Draco said, picking the tiny bundle up from the basinet. He rocked her around in his arms while Hermione sat at her kitchen table, leafing through a parenting magazine. "Ah, says here that what Pansy's going through is completely normal. She bound to be hormonal, what with a little life growing inside her." Hermione's words made Draco shudder. "She's driving me out of my mind," Draco said. "I am practically drowning in my guilt." "She's just as guilty as you are. She agreed to have sex just as much as you did- it's not like you raped her or something." "I know...but...she keeps saying how scared she is- terrified. It's like it's MY fault. It's eating away at me." Hermione got up from her chair, and went to his side, looking at Darrah who was falling asleep in his arms. "She really likes you," she said softly. "She just howls whenever anyone else holds her but me." Draco smiled at her. Hermione always knew just what to say- her eyes making her words seem so soft and pure. Draco loved to drown in them, lost in her deep chocolate gaze.
**
Pansy was stirring a pot on the stove when he got back to his apartment, setting his bag down on the floor by the door. Usually Pansy would have used magic, but tonight she wasn't. Draco went behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She smiled, closing her eyes. "How was your day?" Draco said, kissing her cheek and opening the fridge, pulling out a soda can. "Fine. I enrolled in my classes today. I've decided only to take a few so I can work too." "You don't think that's too much for you, do you?" "No, I should be okay for a few months." Pansy kept on stirring the pot, thinking. Draco leaned against the counter, popping open the can and taking a long drink from it. Pansy clicked off the stove and turned around to him, leaning against the counter beside the oven. "Dray," she said, narrowing her eyes a bit, furrowing her brow. "Can I ask you something?" Draco nodded. "Shoot." "Have you been...true to me?" Draco looked at her, puzzled. "What do you mean?" "I mean...have you ever...been interested...or even been with...someone else...since I've been with you?" Draco stared at her, and swallowed. "Um..err...no." She seemed unconvinced. "Please...the truth." Draco set his soda can down on the counter folding his arms across his chest. He looked deep into her eyes, wondering what to say. "Pans....I..." Her eyes began to fill with tears. She'd suspected this. "When?" She said softly, her voice trembling. "Pans...let's not talk about it..." "When?!" Pansy said, raising her voice. Draco's mind was racing. 'Which time?' He thought, his heart heavy. He'd been with other girls, for one night stands, on countless occasions- but how was he supposed to tell his long-time and now pregnant girlfriend this information? A tear fell from her eye. "How many times, Draco?" She said, calming her voice. He chose a number...hoping she'd believe him. "Twice." More tears spilled from Pansy's eyes. She covered her face with her hands and sniffed. Draco eyed her stomach- still the same skinny middle. She was so beautiful, so perfect. How could he have hurt her so much? He hated himself enough for causing her all of the fear she had in her life now with the baby coming, and now, how was he to live with knowing she knew about two of the countless girls he'd been with? He couldn't. He wasn't even going to try. He walked slowly over to her, attempting to take her in his arms. She pushed him away, her hands dropping from her tear-stained face. Her lip trembled as she spoke. "How...why...I thought something was wrong when you never wrote back to me...but never this...." She wiped her face on the back of her hand, sniffing. "Pansy please, let's talk about this." "I don't have anything to say to you." She said dangerously, narrowing her eyes into slits. She went for the door, but Draco ran in front of it. "Pansy. Stop. We HAVE to talk!" "There is NOTHING I have to say to you! I am tired of being second best! Let me go!" Pansy shoved him away from the door and left, slamming it shut behind her.
**
"She'll be okay. I know she will. She's just in shock. But once she realizes that her baby needs a father- she'll be back." Hermione said. Draco ran his hand through his hair, leaning over, his elbows resting on his knees. Hermione scooted closer to him, draping an arm around his shoulders. "It'll be okay, Dray." Draco looked up at her. Had she just called him Dray? Only Pansy called him Dray. He looked into her chocolate eyes, drowning all over again. Before he knew it, they were locked together in a kiss, Draco's hands running through Hermione's soft straight brown hair. Soon they were laying on the sofa, still kissing, and just as Draco's hand reached for the top of Hermione's jeans, he stopped himself, pulling gently away from the kiss. "I can't do this." He said. "You're right." Hermione said softly as the two sat up. Hermione bit her lip. "It won't happen again," she said, looking at the floor. "I promise." But Draco felt himself falling into her eyes again and kissed her once more, all of his problems floating away from him....along with the horrified look in Pansy's eyes as she'd walked out on him, taking every last bit of sense he had left in him with her. Obviously.
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Okay so....umm..I dont wanna give away what happens with Dray and Pans- but the whole Dray and Herms thing...teehee.
Mmmkay so I will update soon.... REVIEWS!!
Sara