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xolitlbabigrlox: I'm glad you love the story. I plan to continue to the end. Hope you hang in there.
RaineMalfoy: I know Draco is the bad guy, but he is my favorite character. I can't really think he is too cute (I'm 21 and that would be a little weird) hahaha.
sweetbabe-101: I'm a sap for a happy ending, so jump to your own conclusions, lol.
scolcomp25: Thank you for the compliment. I'll update every chance I get.
Riley17: I'm glad you like it. I love the reviews. I only have one story right now, but I'll try to write other.
Life
by: pegasus21
Chapter 7: Escape
Another day went by before Narcissa Malfoy returned to the dungeons holding Hermione captive.
"Hermione, we're going to get you out of here now. We can't wait a moment longer. Are you ready?"
"Yes, but how am I getting out? Aren't you being watched? Where is Draco?"
"Hold on there girl, you have so many questions. They will all be answered, but I have to get you upstairs. Now, move away from the door." Narcissa Malfoy pulled a ring of keys off of her belt and unlocked the cell door.
"Follow me." Narcissa let Hermione up the staircase leading to the main mansion. They walked down a long corridor and came out a doorway into what appeared to be the dining room.
There sat Draco looking at his plate filled with food, not seeming to know what was going on around him.
"Draco?" asked a stunned Hermione
" 'Mione?" Draco ran up to Hermione and picked her up in a tight hug, swinging her around the dining room.
"I am so sorry for the hell you had to go through. I can't believe how much you have grown. Look at our little baby growing. You must be famished and want a bath. Let me take you upstairs."
"Yes, I must just smell awful, and I am starved. I'm so happy right now."
"Well, we don't have too long. I'll explain everything after you've cleaned up and eaten. I don't want you to get ill."
Draco took Hermione up to his room to get changed.
"Draco, where is your father? Why hasn't he been down to the dungeon in days?" asked Hermione as she undressed while Draco ran the bath water.
"He's dead." said Draco, not showing any emotion at all.
"What? How? When?" Hermione was almost speechless. She hoped Draco didn't kill him, she knew he couldn't handle having that on his conscious.
"A few days ago he left on a raid on a muggle village. They attacked and already killed a few muggles when Aurors from the Ministry showed up. Only a few Death Eaters got away. My father was not one of them. The few who got away, showed up here for a meeting with Voldemort. Crabbe's father reported to Voldemort that my father was killed by Harry Potter."
"Harry?! I can't believe it. What will Voldemort do now?" Hermione laid in the tub relaxing while Draco scrubbed her back and told the story of his father's death.
"Yes, Harry killed my father. I don't hate him for it. I respect him more now. My father was an evil man. He wanted to kill you and our child. I would have killed him myself." Draco began to cry. He couldn't hold in the feelings of anger and betrayal.
"Draco, I know you hated your father, but you would have hated yourself more had you killed him. He's gone now, don't think of him anymore. What will happen now?"
"Voldemort is so angry about Harry that he took the remaining Death Eaters and are out hunting him now. Don't worry 'Mione, Harry can take of himself. He has before. Now, how about some dinner while I pack some things for you? Then we'll go back to your place?" Draco asked while rinsing Hermione's hair.
"That sounds perfect. I would really like a nap too. I am so exhausted." Hermione began to dry off while Draco got her some clothes.
Draco stood in his and Hermione's kitchen making tea while she slept. He had a lot to think about while she was sleeping. His father was dead and Voldemort would be too, soon. There was no more threat to his and Hermione's happiness.
There was nothing standing in their way to raise their baby and be a family. He would do it. He would do it tonight. She was all he could think about, and the baby too.
"Draco, what are you thinking about?" asked Hermione coming in rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"I have something to ask you. I don't know how to do this and I don't want to disappoint you."
"Honey, nothing you do could disappoint me. What is it?"
Draco reached in his pocket and pulled out a little box. He then dropped down to one knee taking Hermione's hand in his own.
"Hermione Granger, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Draco held his breath waiting for her answer.
"Oh Draco, of course I will. I love you." Hermione threw her arms around him and hugged him tight.
"You have made me the happiest I could ever be. I love you." Draco couldn't believe she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.
"But I don't want to get married until after the baby is born. I want to hold our little girl when I become your wife."
"We're not having a girl, we're having a boy." laughed Draco as he lured a now 6 ½ month pregnant Hermione to the bedroom.
"We'll see. You know, I do have the advantage of mother's intuition."
Draco couldn't even come up with a come back. He was too preoccupied undoing Hermione's top.
"Shhhh, no more talking." he said as he slipped off Hermione's shirt and started working on her jeans. When he had her completely naked he gently laid her down onto the bed. He then began to strip off his own clothes giving a delighted Hermione a strip tease.
They made love all through the night. When Hermione woke up she was content in knowing that she would be beginning her new life with the man she loved and her child. They would be safe now.
She couldn't help letting her thoughts drift to her dear friends Harry and Ron. She hadn't seen them in 3 months and knew that Voldemort was after them. She wished them all the luck and good magic she could before drifting into a dreamless sleep next to her fiancé.
xolitlbabigrlox: I'm glad you love the story. I plan to continue to the end. Hope you hang in there.
RaineMalfoy: I know Draco is the bad guy, but he is my favorite character. I can't really think he is too cute (I'm 21 and that would be a little weird) hahaha.
sweetbabe-101: I'm a sap for a happy ending, so jump to your own conclusions, lol.
scolcomp25: Thank you for the compliment. I'll update every chance I get.
Riley17: I'm glad you like it. I love the reviews. I only have one story right now, but I'll try to write other.
Life
by: pegasus21
Chapter 7: Escape
Another day went by before Narcissa Malfoy returned to the dungeons holding Hermione captive.
"Hermione, we're going to get you out of here now. We can't wait a moment longer. Are you ready?"
"Yes, but how am I getting out? Aren't you being watched? Where is Draco?"
"Hold on there girl, you have so many questions. They will all be answered, but I have to get you upstairs. Now, move away from the door." Narcissa Malfoy pulled a ring of keys off of her belt and unlocked the cell door.
"Follow me." Narcissa let Hermione up the staircase leading to the main mansion. They walked down a long corridor and came out a doorway into what appeared to be the dining room.
There sat Draco looking at his plate filled with food, not seeming to know what was going on around him.
"Draco?" asked a stunned Hermione
" 'Mione?" Draco ran up to Hermione and picked her up in a tight hug, swinging her around the dining room.
"I am so sorry for the hell you had to go through. I can't believe how much you have grown. Look at our little baby growing. You must be famished and want a bath. Let me take you upstairs."
"Yes, I must just smell awful, and I am starved. I'm so happy right now."
"Well, we don't have too long. I'll explain everything after you've cleaned up and eaten. I don't want you to get ill."
Draco took Hermione up to his room to get changed.
"Draco, where is your father? Why hasn't he been down to the dungeon in days?" asked Hermione as she undressed while Draco ran the bath water.
"He's dead." said Draco, not showing any emotion at all.
"What? How? When?" Hermione was almost speechless. She hoped Draco didn't kill him, she knew he couldn't handle having that on his conscious.
"A few days ago he left on a raid on a muggle village. They attacked and already killed a few muggles when Aurors from the Ministry showed up. Only a few Death Eaters got away. My father was not one of them. The few who got away, showed up here for a meeting with Voldemort. Crabbe's father reported to Voldemort that my father was killed by Harry Potter."
"Harry?! I can't believe it. What will Voldemort do now?" Hermione laid in the tub relaxing while Draco scrubbed her back and told the story of his father's death.
"Yes, Harry killed my father. I don't hate him for it. I respect him more now. My father was an evil man. He wanted to kill you and our child. I would have killed him myself." Draco began to cry. He couldn't hold in the feelings of anger and betrayal.
"Draco, I know you hated your father, but you would have hated yourself more had you killed him. He's gone now, don't think of him anymore. What will happen now?"
"Voldemort is so angry about Harry that he took the remaining Death Eaters and are out hunting him now. Don't worry 'Mione, Harry can take of himself. He has before. Now, how about some dinner while I pack some things for you? Then we'll go back to your place?" Draco asked while rinsing Hermione's hair.
"That sounds perfect. I would really like a nap too. I am so exhausted." Hermione began to dry off while Draco got her some clothes.
Draco stood in his and Hermione's kitchen making tea while she slept. He had a lot to think about while she was sleeping. His father was dead and Voldemort would be too, soon. There was no more threat to his and Hermione's happiness.
There was nothing standing in their way to raise their baby and be a family. He would do it. He would do it tonight. She was all he could think about, and the baby too.
"Draco, what are you thinking about?" asked Hermione coming in rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"I have something to ask you. I don't know how to do this and I don't want to disappoint you."
"Honey, nothing you do could disappoint me. What is it?"
Draco reached in his pocket and pulled out a little box. He then dropped down to one knee taking Hermione's hand in his own.
"Hermione Granger, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Draco held his breath waiting for her answer.
"Oh Draco, of course I will. I love you." Hermione threw her arms around him and hugged him tight.
"You have made me the happiest I could ever be. I love you." Draco couldn't believe she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.
"But I don't want to get married until after the baby is born. I want to hold our little girl when I become your wife."
"We're not having a girl, we're having a boy." laughed Draco as he lured a now 6 ½ month pregnant Hermione to the bedroom.
"We'll see. You know, I do have the advantage of mother's intuition."
Draco couldn't even come up with a come back. He was too preoccupied undoing Hermione's top.
"Shhhh, no more talking." he said as he slipped off Hermione's shirt and started working on her jeans. When he had her completely naked he gently laid her down onto the bed. He then began to strip off his own clothes giving a delighted Hermione a strip tease.
They made love all through the night. When Hermione woke up she was content in knowing that she would be beginning her new life with the man she loved and her child. They would be safe now.
She couldn't help letting her thoughts drift to her dear friends Harry and Ron. She hadn't seen them in 3 months and knew that Voldemort was after them. She wished them all the luck and good magic she could before drifting into a dreamless sleep next to her fiancé.