Part two...Yankee Doodle Dandy
The next day they landed in Newark Airport. They needed to switch to a muggle plane, a Boeing 747. Draco and Hermione grinned and smirked all day. Ginny was all smiles and Harry was practically throwing away money on Ginny. Ron asked Iolana to marry him. She said yes, giggling. The flight to Salem Wickholm Airport was uneventful. Until Hermione started throwing up. Then Ginny followed suite. Soon, Iolana was dashing to the bathroom. "Haha! They're acting like mom when she was pregnant with Ginny! Throwing up all the time. And all grinny and happy. Wouldn't it be funny if they were preggers? Huh? Huh?" Ron shut up after receiving evil death glares from Harry and Draco. When the three girls returned, they shook it off as airplane sickness. When they arrived in Salem, they were instructed to grab a broomstick and fly towards the barely visible peak of a castle. When they arrived they were astounded at the size of the "East Wing" where they would be taking classes. It was a castle twice the size of Hogwarts. "Damn homey!" Yelled Ron. Iolana burst into gales of laughter. "Where-where-did you h-h-hear that?" She stuttered between sobbing laughter. "On the plane." Ron said in an embarrassed tone. Draco snickered and Hermione rolled her eyes.
3 Months Later
Hermione, Iolana and Ginny all sat together in silence. It couldn't be. Their wands had turned pink and blue overnight. Iolana and Ginny's were pink, and Hermione's was half-pink half blue. "You know what that means." Ginny said quietly. Iolana and Hermione shook their heads no. "Were pregnant."
"WHAT?!" Hermione screamed. Ginny nodded.
"I learned from mom. Your wand detects that your pregnant and does this!" Ginny declared. Hermione sighed. She had to find Draco. She waved goodbye to a sobbing Ginny and a cursing Iolana. The Head Boy/Girl room was below the Gryffindor common room. Hermione walked in to find Draco flipping through a "Brooms INC" Magazine.
"Draco. I have to tell you something." Hermione said in a squeaky voice. Draco dumped the magazine and looked at her attentivley.
"Well, there's no beating around the bush. I'm pregnant." Hermione said softly. Draco stared. A slow smile spread across his face.
"I was going to wait 'till the end of the year. Harry and Ron and I- we planned it all. But screw it." Draco reached into his pocket and pulled out a purple velvet box. Hermione gasped. Draco opened it to reveal a beautiful, white gold ring 3 diamond cut stones were glimmering in the light.
"Fuck you, Draco." Hermione breathed, smiling.
"Will you marry me, Hermione Granger?" Draco whispered.
"Hell yeah."