Hmmm, well, I don't know how many people have read this, but here's some
more. I don't own Harry Potter.
I awoke the next morning, the smile still on my face. I'm pretty sure I slept with that giddy smile on my face, but I didn't care.
It was Saturday, and a Hogsmeade day. I had to go to get a few things.
I got up and got ready for the day. After I finished I went back to my bed and knelt in front of Hermoine.
"'Moine. Are you going to Hogsmeade?" I asked.
"No..." She mumbled.
"Okay, I'm going. There are a few things I need to pick up. I'll be back in time for dinner."
She made a noise that I took for an all right.
I made my way down to meet up with all of the other students going to Hogsmeade. I saw my favorite two crack heads and walked over to them.
"I'm going to need your help when we get back." I stated.
They turned to me.
"Did you apologize?" Pothead asked.
"Of course. I apologized, she forgave, and then we had make up sex all night long." I smirked.
Both of them made face.
"Malfoy!" Carrot top exclaimed. "Hermoine wouldn't—We don't—oh! Please just keep that to yourself!"
I smirked some more. Mainly because I knew they hated it. "Okay, so we didn't have make up sex last night. Hermoine fell asleep before we got to the bedroom. But I'm sure we'll get to it tonight."
"Whatever Malfoy." Potter said. "What do you need our help for?"
"Meet me at the Three Broomsticks before it's time to leave and I'll tell you. It's not to difficult, so I'm sure you'll be able to do it, even with the Weasel's help. See you crack whores later." I said, and walked off to the stores I needed to visit.
Later that day, before I met up with Potter and the Weasel I went in to Honeydukes to purchase some candy for Hermoine. Then I made my way to the Three Broomsticks.
"So, Malfoy, what is it you want us to do?" Potter asked, when we left for Hogwarts.
"I need you two to keep Hermoine away from our rooms for about ten minutes." I held out the bag of candy. "I got this for you to give her. Say it's from you, I don't care. I've already gotten something else for her."
"What are you doing that you need her out of the room?" Weasley asked.
"Surprise dinner for two." I stressed the word two.
"Right then, we'll help."
"Of course you will." I said. "I don't take no for an answer."
When I arrived back at the Common Room, Hermoine was studying. What else? Some things never change.
"Hi." She looked up. "How was it?"
"Lonely without you." I said, kissing her. "How are you doing?"
"I'm fine. Just doing some homework."
"Of course you are." I smirked. She smacked me playfully. "Anyway, your two-cent crack whores are outside. They wanted to see you. Don't worry." I caught her look. "They don't know. I didn't tell them. I think they got something for you though."
"Okay, I'll be back then."
I nodded.
As soon as she left, I got to work. I cleared the table of her work and set it with the vase of roses, the candles, and food the house elves brought in. I dimmed the lights so that the main lighting was candles floating about the room.
Finally, when I was finished I went to stand by the door and wait for her. I didn't have to wait long. The portrait opened and I heard her say her good nights.
She turned to me. "Look what they got—" She stopped as she noticed the room. "Draco? What's this?"
I bowed slightly. "Good evening Lady. Care to join me for dinner?" I held out my arm for her. She smiled and took it.
"So, this was all your doing?" She asked, holding up the bag of sweets.
"Oh, no. That was Potter and Weasley's idea." I said, giving her friends some credit for helping me. I knew she wouldn't believe it though.
"Oh, well it was sweet. But let's eat! I'm starved."
"Yes," I said, protectively putting my arm around her and resting my hand on her stomach. "You are eating for two now aren't you?" I felt her shiver at my touch.
After dinner we went and sat on the couch in front of the fire.
"You know." I said, sitting up. "They say it's good to talk to the baby."
"Yeah, they do." She said, softly.
I got off the couch and knelt in front of her. I lifted her shirt up to show her stomach and placed my hand on her again.
"Hello, little baby Malfoy." I said, in that cute, annoying baby voice. "This is your Daddy." I could feel Hermoine smile. "You know, I'm not too picky and I'll love you just the same, but I really would like it if you were a girl." Hermoine giggled. I looked up at her and smiled. I leaned forward to kiss her stomach, then reached up to capture her lips. "I love you 'Moine."
"I love you too."
I reached into my robe pocket and pulled out a small box. I opened it.
"Will you marry me?" I asked, holding my breath. My heart was racing.
She gasped, and smiled really big. "Yes!" She exclaimed, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I hugged her back and kissed her.
I pulled the ring out of the box and slid it onto her finger.
"Oh, Draco, it's beautiful!" She cried.
"Only the best for my Hermoine." I said. Then I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom.
And keeping my promise to Potter and Weasley, we made love all night.
Oh, the mushy, lovey-dovey stuff! Don't you love it! Well, I do!
I awoke the next morning, the smile still on my face. I'm pretty sure I slept with that giddy smile on my face, but I didn't care.
It was Saturday, and a Hogsmeade day. I had to go to get a few things.
I got up and got ready for the day. After I finished I went back to my bed and knelt in front of Hermoine.
"'Moine. Are you going to Hogsmeade?" I asked.
"No..." She mumbled.
"Okay, I'm going. There are a few things I need to pick up. I'll be back in time for dinner."
She made a noise that I took for an all right.
I made my way down to meet up with all of the other students going to Hogsmeade. I saw my favorite two crack heads and walked over to them.
"I'm going to need your help when we get back." I stated.
They turned to me.
"Did you apologize?" Pothead asked.
"Of course. I apologized, she forgave, and then we had make up sex all night long." I smirked.
Both of them made face.
"Malfoy!" Carrot top exclaimed. "Hermoine wouldn't—We don't—oh! Please just keep that to yourself!"
I smirked some more. Mainly because I knew they hated it. "Okay, so we didn't have make up sex last night. Hermoine fell asleep before we got to the bedroom. But I'm sure we'll get to it tonight."
"Whatever Malfoy." Potter said. "What do you need our help for?"
"Meet me at the Three Broomsticks before it's time to leave and I'll tell you. It's not to difficult, so I'm sure you'll be able to do it, even with the Weasel's help. See you crack whores later." I said, and walked off to the stores I needed to visit.
Later that day, before I met up with Potter and the Weasel I went in to Honeydukes to purchase some candy for Hermoine. Then I made my way to the Three Broomsticks.
"So, Malfoy, what is it you want us to do?" Potter asked, when we left for Hogwarts.
"I need you two to keep Hermoine away from our rooms for about ten minutes." I held out the bag of candy. "I got this for you to give her. Say it's from you, I don't care. I've already gotten something else for her."
"What are you doing that you need her out of the room?" Weasley asked.
"Surprise dinner for two." I stressed the word two.
"Right then, we'll help."
"Of course you will." I said. "I don't take no for an answer."
When I arrived back at the Common Room, Hermoine was studying. What else? Some things never change.
"Hi." She looked up. "How was it?"
"Lonely without you." I said, kissing her. "How are you doing?"
"I'm fine. Just doing some homework."
"Of course you are." I smirked. She smacked me playfully. "Anyway, your two-cent crack whores are outside. They wanted to see you. Don't worry." I caught her look. "They don't know. I didn't tell them. I think they got something for you though."
"Okay, I'll be back then."
I nodded.
As soon as she left, I got to work. I cleared the table of her work and set it with the vase of roses, the candles, and food the house elves brought in. I dimmed the lights so that the main lighting was candles floating about the room.
Finally, when I was finished I went to stand by the door and wait for her. I didn't have to wait long. The portrait opened and I heard her say her good nights.
She turned to me. "Look what they got—" She stopped as she noticed the room. "Draco? What's this?"
I bowed slightly. "Good evening Lady. Care to join me for dinner?" I held out my arm for her. She smiled and took it.
"So, this was all your doing?" She asked, holding up the bag of sweets.
"Oh, no. That was Potter and Weasley's idea." I said, giving her friends some credit for helping me. I knew she wouldn't believe it though.
"Oh, well it was sweet. But let's eat! I'm starved."
"Yes," I said, protectively putting my arm around her and resting my hand on her stomach. "You are eating for two now aren't you?" I felt her shiver at my touch.
After dinner we went and sat on the couch in front of the fire.
"You know." I said, sitting up. "They say it's good to talk to the baby."
"Yeah, they do." She said, softly.
I got off the couch and knelt in front of her. I lifted her shirt up to show her stomach and placed my hand on her again.
"Hello, little baby Malfoy." I said, in that cute, annoying baby voice. "This is your Daddy." I could feel Hermoine smile. "You know, I'm not too picky and I'll love you just the same, but I really would like it if you were a girl." Hermoine giggled. I looked up at her and smiled. I leaned forward to kiss her stomach, then reached up to capture her lips. "I love you 'Moine."
"I love you too."
I reached into my robe pocket and pulled out a small box. I opened it.
"Will you marry me?" I asked, holding my breath. My heart was racing.
She gasped, and smiled really big. "Yes!" She exclaimed, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I hugged her back and kissed her.
I pulled the ring out of the box and slid it onto her finger.
"Oh, Draco, it's beautiful!" She cried.
"Only the best for my Hermoine." I said. Then I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom.
And keeping my promise to Potter and Weasley, we made love all night.
Oh, the mushy, lovey-dovey stuff! Don't you love it! Well, I do!