***************************************
I only own Demeter, Alonzo, Dusty, Driretlan, and the plot.
Now that didn't take very long. Lol. I posted on the tenth and I'm just now starting to type up the new, finished chapter on the eleventh. Funny huh? I remember in the old days when I'd post everyday. That was when I had really short chapters. And actually, this chapter is just as short as the last one. So quick update, but the reason this is so short is because something HUGE happens. I guess you can kinda guess from the title of this chapter. *snicker snicker snicker* Anyway, I noticed that my last few chapters have been rather depressing. So I decided to make a happy soap opera chapter! Lol. Just so you know. This third genre of this story is drama. I'm such a drama queen. *swoons* *song voice* I know more than you do! R&R!
***************************************
Will you?
A week passed quickly. Draco and Hermione had made up. Draco had recited what Dumbledore had told him. They both vowed to not bring up that topic until their child was a lot older. Hermione could no longer hide her bulging belly. Everyone now knew she was pregnant. It was actually quite annoying, because everyone talked about 'the baby.'
Hermione sat on her couch, rubbing her tummy as she had just gotten over her morning sickness. Ginny sat on the arm of the couch, a knitted project hovering before her; the constant clicking of the instruments hitting each other kept them all in a sense of coziness.
"Draco?" Hermione called out and leaned to her side to see beyond her belly.
"Hmmm?" came his questioning hum.
Draco was hidden behind piles of books, planners, and parchment. The never ceasing scratching of his quill against his parchment added to the coziness.
"Will you shave my legs for me?" she asked, an act of innocence exuded from her.
The pleasant scratching of his quill abruptly stopped.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
Ginny snorted and continued to knit the booties she was making. Hermione smiled up at Ginny before looking back towards Draco's general direction.
"I can't bend over like that. I'll need help shaving my legs. I'm not going to walk around with hairy legs," she explained.
Draco's bewildered face appeared over his towering books, a smudge of ink trailed across his cheekbone.
"Are you pulling my leg?" he asked.
Hermione shook her head. Draco frowned and grimly disappeared behind his books again. Ginny and Hermione burst into a fit of giggles.
"Don't worry, Draco. I know appearance spells. I can take care of it," she said, trying to stop laughing while she was speaking.
Hermione could tell that Draco was smiling in gratitude behind his books. A heavy yet triumphant sigh sounded from behind the pile.
"Finished." Draco stated and started putting his things away.
"What did you finish?" Ginny asked, still concentrating on her knitting.
"My missed homework, regular homework, and planning for graduation," he announced.
Hermione frowned. She had neglected her Head Girl duties this year. She guessed that she had been so wrapped up in life that she forgot about school. Draco, seeming to have read her thoughts, kissed her cheek and smiled.
"It's alright, Love. I can take care of it," he said.
Hermione laughed softly and stood, pulling him into the bathroom so that she could wipe the ink off of his cheek. Ginny rolled her eyes just as Harry entered the room. Ginny smiled and put away her project.
"Hey Harry," she said and pulled him into a needy lip lock.
Driretlan came in behind Harry, a gleam of annoyance in his eyes.
'Oh please. None of that in frrront of me,' he said, his voice clear in their minds.
Harry frowned at the interruption and broke away from Ginny's lips.
"You should find a mate, Driretlan. Hermione told me that there are tons of females in the forest," he replied, irritation evident in his voice.
Draco and Hermione quietly slipped out of the bathroom and ran up to Draco's room. Driretlan's ears pressed back.
'All the females in the Forrrbidden Forrrest are completely wild and in no way domesticated,' he retorted, his inner voice slightly snappish.
Harry rolled his eyes and smiled. "Good thing you have eternity to find the one," he commented and turned back to Ginny.
"Come on, we can go to the Room of Requirement. Driretlan doesn't want to watch," he whispered.
Ginny grinned and dragged him out of Draco and Hermione's common room and out into the hall where she proceed to lead him towards the entrance to the secret room. Ginny paused and concentrated, pacing before the space where the door would soon be. The black door appeared and Ginny opened it.
Inside the room sat a huge canopy bed with white sheets, white pillows, and a white comforter. White silk hung from above around the bed. A warm fire roared softly in the white, stone fireplace. Various candles floated around the room. The rest of the room was colored with greens ranging from dust green to jade.
Harry's eyes widened in shock.
"A bed?" he asked, astonished by Ginny's bold actions.
Ginny smiled and followed him in.
"Mmm-hmmm," se hummed in reply.
"Are you sure you're ready?" he asked.
He wasn't awkward, he just wanted to make sure if Ginny really wanted to lose it now.
"There is a protection charm currently on this room, so don't worry about muggle protection," she said.
That simple statement wiped away his doubt. Ginny was ready.
Ginny took off her robe revealing her denim skirt and black fishnet tank top. Her black undergarment was underneath the top. Harry quickly shut the door and used the same locking spell that they had used for Hermione and Draco a few months ago. Though, this locking spell would only unlock once the occupants said the 'magic word.' The Room of Requirement was once again going to be used in a way it had been used when couples need the room.
{A/N: I just wanted you guys to know. The reason why I don't provide any detail except the usual 'Are you sure?' crap are because I want to keep my first two-three stories to be PG-13. I actually do write Smut (rated R/NC- 17) but you will only get a taste of that writing from me when I reveal my newest story. (plot monster. I have many ideas. Actually, I have a story in my mind. But I'll wait to post that story until I've posted a few more chapters on TDDTM and a few of my other story that I haven't posted yet. Okay, back to the story.}
~*~
Draco began to grow nervous as he watched Hermione brush her hair.
"Hermione, will you sit down for a moment?" he asked.
Hermione smiled. "Year sure."
She took a seat next o him on his bed and waited. Draco took a deep breath before placing a tender kiss on Hermione's cheek. He slowly stood and kneeling down before her. Hermione's eyes grew wide in shock.
"D-Draco?" her voice wavered as she whispered his name.
"Hermione, we've been together for a while now. On Christmas, I promised myself to you and you promised yourself to me. Now that we have a child, it adds to my happiness. Without you Hermione, I'm nothing. Without you, I'd still be a heartless ass. Hermione, I love you. forever and always. Will you. will you marry me?" he recited.
He reached into his robe pocket and withdrew a black velvet box. He opened it, revealing a Malfoy family heirloom. An engagement ring. A single diamond glinted on the silver metal band. The Malfoy motto was written in Latin around the band.
Hermione felt her mind wipe itself blank. All earlier thoughts had vanished as her eyes watered.
"I-I-I." she stammered, trying to piece together a few coherent words.
She watched as his eyes clouded slightly with worry.
"I-I w-will," she whispered.
A lump started to form in her throat as he slipped the ring onto her finger, where it rested against her promise ring.
Draco smiled softly and stood. Hermione also stood and pulled him closer. She gently kissed him on his lips. The kiss was beginning to become intense, but, as usual, they were interrupted.
"Did you ask her yet?" came two voices from behind the door.
Draco rolled his eyes and pulled away from Hermione.
"Yes."
The door creaked open slight. "Did she say yes?" came Blaise's voice.
"Yes."
Blaise and Ron stampeded in with grins. Blaise went over to Hermione and looked at Hermione's ring hand.
"One more ring to go," Blaise commented.
Ron chuckled and walked over to Draco.
"Just remember. Hurt her, and I'll cut out your intestines, wrap them around your neck, hang you, and then through you into the English Channel," he warned in a slightly joking voice.
Draco nodded solemnly. "If I hurt her, you won't have to worry. I'll have castrated myself and have picked a fight with the grindylows until they drowned me by the time you found me," Draco said in a casual voice.
Ron frowned and took a seat in Draco's armchair subconsciously crossing his legs. Draco smirked and sat down on the plush carpeting.
"So Ron, did you give it to her yet?" he asked in a cryptic worded sentence.
Blaise flashed a smile and displayed her left hand, a promise ring glinted on her ring finger.
Hermione grinned. "Too bad Ginny isn't enjoying this. She's probably bored out of her mind right now. Reading boring books about flobberworms in the library," she said.
Too bad nobody really knew what Ginny was up to. If only they knew.
***************************************
The big question! Did you like it? The newest chapter for TDDTM is coming soon. Review!
***************************************
I only own Demeter, Alonzo, Dusty, Driretlan, and the plot.
Now that didn't take very long. Lol. I posted on the tenth and I'm just now starting to type up the new, finished chapter on the eleventh. Funny huh? I remember in the old days when I'd post everyday. That was when I had really short chapters. And actually, this chapter is just as short as the last one. So quick update, but the reason this is so short is because something HUGE happens. I guess you can kinda guess from the title of this chapter. *snicker snicker snicker* Anyway, I noticed that my last few chapters have been rather depressing. So I decided to make a happy soap opera chapter! Lol. Just so you know. This third genre of this story is drama. I'm such a drama queen. *swoons* *song voice* I know more than you do! R&R!
***************************************
Will you?
A week passed quickly. Draco and Hermione had made up. Draco had recited what Dumbledore had told him. They both vowed to not bring up that topic until their child was a lot older. Hermione could no longer hide her bulging belly. Everyone now knew she was pregnant. It was actually quite annoying, because everyone talked about 'the baby.'
Hermione sat on her couch, rubbing her tummy as she had just gotten over her morning sickness. Ginny sat on the arm of the couch, a knitted project hovering before her; the constant clicking of the instruments hitting each other kept them all in a sense of coziness.
"Draco?" Hermione called out and leaned to her side to see beyond her belly.
"Hmmm?" came his questioning hum.
Draco was hidden behind piles of books, planners, and parchment. The never ceasing scratching of his quill against his parchment added to the coziness.
"Will you shave my legs for me?" she asked, an act of innocence exuded from her.
The pleasant scratching of his quill abruptly stopped.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
Ginny snorted and continued to knit the booties she was making. Hermione smiled up at Ginny before looking back towards Draco's general direction.
"I can't bend over like that. I'll need help shaving my legs. I'm not going to walk around with hairy legs," she explained.
Draco's bewildered face appeared over his towering books, a smudge of ink trailed across his cheekbone.
"Are you pulling my leg?" he asked.
Hermione shook her head. Draco frowned and grimly disappeared behind his books again. Ginny and Hermione burst into a fit of giggles.
"Don't worry, Draco. I know appearance spells. I can take care of it," she said, trying to stop laughing while she was speaking.
Hermione could tell that Draco was smiling in gratitude behind his books. A heavy yet triumphant sigh sounded from behind the pile.
"Finished." Draco stated and started putting his things away.
"What did you finish?" Ginny asked, still concentrating on her knitting.
"My missed homework, regular homework, and planning for graduation," he announced.
Hermione frowned. She had neglected her Head Girl duties this year. She guessed that she had been so wrapped up in life that she forgot about school. Draco, seeming to have read her thoughts, kissed her cheek and smiled.
"It's alright, Love. I can take care of it," he said.
Hermione laughed softly and stood, pulling him into the bathroom so that she could wipe the ink off of his cheek. Ginny rolled her eyes just as Harry entered the room. Ginny smiled and put away her project.
"Hey Harry," she said and pulled him into a needy lip lock.
Driretlan came in behind Harry, a gleam of annoyance in his eyes.
'Oh please. None of that in frrront of me,' he said, his voice clear in their minds.
Harry frowned at the interruption and broke away from Ginny's lips.
"You should find a mate, Driretlan. Hermione told me that there are tons of females in the forest," he replied, irritation evident in his voice.
Draco and Hermione quietly slipped out of the bathroom and ran up to Draco's room. Driretlan's ears pressed back.
'All the females in the Forrrbidden Forrrest are completely wild and in no way domesticated,' he retorted, his inner voice slightly snappish.
Harry rolled his eyes and smiled. "Good thing you have eternity to find the one," he commented and turned back to Ginny.
"Come on, we can go to the Room of Requirement. Driretlan doesn't want to watch," he whispered.
Ginny grinned and dragged him out of Draco and Hermione's common room and out into the hall where she proceed to lead him towards the entrance to the secret room. Ginny paused and concentrated, pacing before the space where the door would soon be. The black door appeared and Ginny opened it.
Inside the room sat a huge canopy bed with white sheets, white pillows, and a white comforter. White silk hung from above around the bed. A warm fire roared softly in the white, stone fireplace. Various candles floated around the room. The rest of the room was colored with greens ranging from dust green to jade.
Harry's eyes widened in shock.
"A bed?" he asked, astonished by Ginny's bold actions.
Ginny smiled and followed him in.
"Mmm-hmmm," se hummed in reply.
"Are you sure you're ready?" he asked.
He wasn't awkward, he just wanted to make sure if Ginny really wanted to lose it now.
"There is a protection charm currently on this room, so don't worry about muggle protection," she said.
That simple statement wiped away his doubt. Ginny was ready.
Ginny took off her robe revealing her denim skirt and black fishnet tank top. Her black undergarment was underneath the top. Harry quickly shut the door and used the same locking spell that they had used for Hermione and Draco a few months ago. Though, this locking spell would only unlock once the occupants said the 'magic word.' The Room of Requirement was once again going to be used in a way it had been used when couples need the room.
{A/N: I just wanted you guys to know. The reason why I don't provide any detail except the usual 'Are you sure?' crap are because I want to keep my first two-three stories to be PG-13. I actually do write Smut (rated R/NC- 17) but you will only get a taste of that writing from me when I reveal my newest story. (plot monster. I have many ideas. Actually, I have a story in my mind. But I'll wait to post that story until I've posted a few more chapters on TDDTM and a few of my other story that I haven't posted yet. Okay, back to the story.}
~*~
Draco began to grow nervous as he watched Hermione brush her hair.
"Hermione, will you sit down for a moment?" he asked.
Hermione smiled. "Year sure."
She took a seat next o him on his bed and waited. Draco took a deep breath before placing a tender kiss on Hermione's cheek. He slowly stood and kneeling down before her. Hermione's eyes grew wide in shock.
"D-Draco?" her voice wavered as she whispered his name.
"Hermione, we've been together for a while now. On Christmas, I promised myself to you and you promised yourself to me. Now that we have a child, it adds to my happiness. Without you Hermione, I'm nothing. Without you, I'd still be a heartless ass. Hermione, I love you. forever and always. Will you. will you marry me?" he recited.
He reached into his robe pocket and withdrew a black velvet box. He opened it, revealing a Malfoy family heirloom. An engagement ring. A single diamond glinted on the silver metal band. The Malfoy motto was written in Latin around the band.
Hermione felt her mind wipe itself blank. All earlier thoughts had vanished as her eyes watered.
"I-I-I." she stammered, trying to piece together a few coherent words.
She watched as his eyes clouded slightly with worry.
"I-I w-will," she whispered.
A lump started to form in her throat as he slipped the ring onto her finger, where it rested against her promise ring.
Draco smiled softly and stood. Hermione also stood and pulled him closer. She gently kissed him on his lips. The kiss was beginning to become intense, but, as usual, they were interrupted.
"Did you ask her yet?" came two voices from behind the door.
Draco rolled his eyes and pulled away from Hermione.
"Yes."
The door creaked open slight. "Did she say yes?" came Blaise's voice.
"Yes."
Blaise and Ron stampeded in with grins. Blaise went over to Hermione and looked at Hermione's ring hand.
"One more ring to go," Blaise commented.
Ron chuckled and walked over to Draco.
"Just remember. Hurt her, and I'll cut out your intestines, wrap them around your neck, hang you, and then through you into the English Channel," he warned in a slightly joking voice.
Draco nodded solemnly. "If I hurt her, you won't have to worry. I'll have castrated myself and have picked a fight with the grindylows until they drowned me by the time you found me," Draco said in a casual voice.
Ron frowned and took a seat in Draco's armchair subconsciously crossing his legs. Draco smirked and sat down on the plush carpeting.
"So Ron, did you give it to her yet?" he asked in a cryptic worded sentence.
Blaise flashed a smile and displayed her left hand, a promise ring glinted on her ring finger.
Hermione grinned. "Too bad Ginny isn't enjoying this. She's probably bored out of her mind right now. Reading boring books about flobberworms in the library," she said.
Too bad nobody really knew what Ginny was up to. If only they knew.
***************************************
The big question! Did you like it? The newest chapter for TDDTM is coming soon. Review!
***************************************