I will update like this everyday until I go to school or lose interest
again. When I go to school I will still try and update everyday. But it may
end up every two or three you probably won't mind.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone except the twins when they're born and Mina.
You can get reading now! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione had become friends with Madam Pomfrey through how many times she had been a patient or a visitor. Now she was becoming her talking to person about how she felt about her pregnancy and things like that since she wasn't allowed to talk to anyone else about it.
Malfoy had fully come round after another month and Hermione had grown accustomed to seeing him in his bed when she came. He wondered when she came in why she was here because she didn't seem ill or in training to be a healer. In fact what he'd heard she was going to be an auror. She would go to the end bed and then Madam Pomfrey would go in and pull the curtain around them. Five minutes later they would come out again.
While Malfoy was doing some homework that Pansy had brought up to him, Hermione walked in, right on time. Every week she came in she seemed tired and like she could fall asleep on one of the beds. He felt the familiar feeling rushing around him when she gave him a brief smile, the feeling he had found a month ago before he'd ended up unconscious for opening his big mouth to the Weasel and Potty. She sat on her bed and laid down, Madam Pomfrey came out just then and then shut the curtains.
This was his chance. He crept off his bed and toward the curtain. Luckily he found a gap in the curtains which he looked through. Hermione was laid down on the bed, drinking a dark green liquid from one of the vials. Her stomach began glowing blue then it faded. Draco knew instantly what it was after seeing his mother use it before except that after a blue light would always come a red light. The only reason he didn't have any sisters or brothers is because he had been the only child his mother hadn't miscarried. He focused his attention back onto Hermione.
This meant that Hermione was pregnant. Could it have been from the dream? He didn't know but he seemed to know. He now had a bond with Hermione over their unborn baby. The only thing was, when was she going to tell him herself. He crept back towards his bed and got in it, just before Madam Pomfrey opened the curtains again.
Hermione pulled herself of the bed and picked up her bag which had a lightening spell on it so it was not that heavy for her to carry her bags around. She gave a brief glance to Malfoy who looked at her like he knew something. She knew that she had to tell him sometime but she couldn't bring herself to. Every time she'd walked past his bed she wanted to let her information burst out and reveal all to him. But her brain told her not too. What if her didn't believe her? What if he denied the fact that he'd got her pregnant in a dream.
She knew she had to tell him soon because according to Madam Pomfrey he would be leaving in the next two days and then she'd never be able to talk to him without his cronies around him. So that's when she decided to. She walked over to his bed and sat down in the chair next to him. His blonde hair shone in the light and she had to resist an urge to run her hands through it.
She took a deep breath and started to tell him but he put his hand up.
"I know." He said calmly.
"What?"
"I know that you're pregnant I saw you through the curtain." He whispered. She hung her head and flashed a small smile at him.
"Is that all you know?" She asked watching his eyes. She'd always had a fascination about eyes. They could easily give away peoples emotions even if they kept their faces blank. He nodded slowly so she took a deep breath and told him about the prophecy, and the twins. She confided him about her being Voldemort's daughter.
When she'd finished she looked up at him. He hung his head and muttered,
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
"Sorry for getting you into this mess."
Hermione sighed.
"It wasn't just your fault. It was Mina as well. She's the one that gave me the potion." Draco just shrugged.
"Well, I'd better be getting off. See you when you get back."
Hermione turned around and was about to exit when she turned around. She looked at Malfoy then walked towards him. Lifting up his head she softy kissed him saying,
"You was great as well." She smirked then left the room.
Draco stared at the spot where Hermione had just been. Had that really happened? He licked his lips tasting the strawberry lip-gloss she'd left. He smiled and fell back to sleep.
Hermione stepped out of the wing and stood against one of the walls. Why had she just done that? She had told herself not to get into these positions. To avoid boys was not an answer since she attracted them a lot and two of her best friends were them. But Malfoy? He was a different story. If it wasn't the fact that she was carrying his twins, it was the fact she could feel herself falling for him.
'Am I falling for him?' She thought. A voice inside her head awakened and replied. 'Yes you are. Just remember the trouble it would cause if you got serious and if you went public.'
"Shit" She mutter to no one in particular. She banged her head against the wall before walking off to her lessons.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sorry for that bit of fluff. It was just so tempting to put in. Please give me your opinions on the story and when the birth scene should be. I'm not that good a writer so I don't know what I can think of to put in-between these and the birth scene. Plzz tell me what to do.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone except the twins when they're born and Mina.
You can get reading now! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione had become friends with Madam Pomfrey through how many times she had been a patient or a visitor. Now she was becoming her talking to person about how she felt about her pregnancy and things like that since she wasn't allowed to talk to anyone else about it.
Malfoy had fully come round after another month and Hermione had grown accustomed to seeing him in his bed when she came. He wondered when she came in why she was here because she didn't seem ill or in training to be a healer. In fact what he'd heard she was going to be an auror. She would go to the end bed and then Madam Pomfrey would go in and pull the curtain around them. Five minutes later they would come out again.
While Malfoy was doing some homework that Pansy had brought up to him, Hermione walked in, right on time. Every week she came in she seemed tired and like she could fall asleep on one of the beds. He felt the familiar feeling rushing around him when she gave him a brief smile, the feeling he had found a month ago before he'd ended up unconscious for opening his big mouth to the Weasel and Potty. She sat on her bed and laid down, Madam Pomfrey came out just then and then shut the curtains.
This was his chance. He crept off his bed and toward the curtain. Luckily he found a gap in the curtains which he looked through. Hermione was laid down on the bed, drinking a dark green liquid from one of the vials. Her stomach began glowing blue then it faded. Draco knew instantly what it was after seeing his mother use it before except that after a blue light would always come a red light. The only reason he didn't have any sisters or brothers is because he had been the only child his mother hadn't miscarried. He focused his attention back onto Hermione.
This meant that Hermione was pregnant. Could it have been from the dream? He didn't know but he seemed to know. He now had a bond with Hermione over their unborn baby. The only thing was, when was she going to tell him herself. He crept back towards his bed and got in it, just before Madam Pomfrey opened the curtains again.
Hermione pulled herself of the bed and picked up her bag which had a lightening spell on it so it was not that heavy for her to carry her bags around. She gave a brief glance to Malfoy who looked at her like he knew something. She knew that she had to tell him sometime but she couldn't bring herself to. Every time she'd walked past his bed she wanted to let her information burst out and reveal all to him. But her brain told her not too. What if her didn't believe her? What if he denied the fact that he'd got her pregnant in a dream.
She knew she had to tell him soon because according to Madam Pomfrey he would be leaving in the next two days and then she'd never be able to talk to him without his cronies around him. So that's when she decided to. She walked over to his bed and sat down in the chair next to him. His blonde hair shone in the light and she had to resist an urge to run her hands through it.
She took a deep breath and started to tell him but he put his hand up.
"I know." He said calmly.
"What?"
"I know that you're pregnant I saw you through the curtain." He whispered. She hung her head and flashed a small smile at him.
"Is that all you know?" She asked watching his eyes. She'd always had a fascination about eyes. They could easily give away peoples emotions even if they kept their faces blank. He nodded slowly so she took a deep breath and told him about the prophecy, and the twins. She confided him about her being Voldemort's daughter.
When she'd finished she looked up at him. He hung his head and muttered,
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
"Sorry for getting you into this mess."
Hermione sighed.
"It wasn't just your fault. It was Mina as well. She's the one that gave me the potion." Draco just shrugged.
"Well, I'd better be getting off. See you when you get back."
Hermione turned around and was about to exit when she turned around. She looked at Malfoy then walked towards him. Lifting up his head she softy kissed him saying,
"You was great as well." She smirked then left the room.
Draco stared at the spot where Hermione had just been. Had that really happened? He licked his lips tasting the strawberry lip-gloss she'd left. He smiled and fell back to sleep.
Hermione stepped out of the wing and stood against one of the walls. Why had she just done that? She had told herself not to get into these positions. To avoid boys was not an answer since she attracted them a lot and two of her best friends were them. But Malfoy? He was a different story. If it wasn't the fact that she was carrying his twins, it was the fact she could feel herself falling for him.
'Am I falling for him?' She thought. A voice inside her head awakened and replied. 'Yes you are. Just remember the trouble it would cause if you got serious and if you went public.'
"Shit" She mutter to no one in particular. She banged her head against the wall before walking off to her lessons.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sorry for that bit of fluff. It was just so tempting to put in. Please give me your opinions on the story and when the birth scene should be. I'm not that good a writer so I don't know what I can think of to put in-between these and the birth scene. Plzz tell me what to do.