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In this chapter, our lovely not-in-love-yet couple are informed and then Hermione tells Harry and Ron. Maybe Ginny too. I dunno, I haven't even prewritten this or anything!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, Bella Portillo, Prophesies of Magic Volumes I-III, and the Prophesy of Forbidden Love
Il Profetizza di Amore Vietato
Prophesy of Forbidden Love
Chapter Eight
Surreal Happenings
PREVIOUSLY on Il Profetizza di Amore Vietato:
Hermione asked meekly, "Sir, what exactly does this have to do with Draco and me?"
Draco nodded curiously.
Dumbledore said just loud enough.
"You are the Pureblood and Muggleborn of this decade's prophesy."
Chapter Eight
Draco choked on his own breath. He started to hack violently. Hermione absent-mindly patted his back till he stopped coughing.
Hermione asked almost inaudibly, "I think you're quite mistaken Headmaster." She leaned back onto the soft velvety sofa, closing her eyes.
"I believe that I'm not Miss Granger." Dumbledore told her gently.
Hermione's eyes popped open. She stood up and stared at her Headmaster. Then she actually took in the reality of it all.
"Are you INSANE?! Dra-MALFOY and I hate each other. It's not possible! I am NOT losing my virginity to that SLIMY BASTARD. LET ALONE SAVE THE WORLD! HOW CAN WE SAVE THE DAMN WORLD IF WE'D PROBABLY KILL EACH OTHER FIRST!"
Hermione fell back onto the couch sobbing. Draco gently rubbed her back as she cried. She didn't seem to mind. Either that or she didn't notice. Certain circumstances affect different people.
Dumbledore, still a bit shocked from Hermione's outburst, grinned. They looked so perfect together. He gently cleared his throat.
"I've been told MANY times that I am insane."
Hermione looked up, silent tears still streaming down her face. Her hair had fallen out of its messy bun, russet curls cascading down her shoulders.
Only then did Draco Malfoy realize how beautiful she was.
Dumbledore asked. "Is there any questions that you ah- have?"
Hermione was first. "Why me and Draco?"
Dumbledore sighed. "I'm not too sure Miss Granger. Legends of the prophesy, as unknown as it is, says that the first Pureblood and Muggleborn's son decides the fate in Heaven."
Draco asked. "Who was the lovers of the prophesy ten years ago?"
"James Potter and Lily Evans Potter."
Hermione gaped at him. He just had to be joking.
"Huh?"
"Yes Miss Granger. It WAS rather unusual since Harry was the only one who lived…Ahem. Well any other questions?"
"Could I erm- tell Harry and Ron? Please Professor? I couldn't stand them not knowing anything."
"If you wish. How about you Mister Malfoy? You've been quiet."
"Just trying to comprehend this all Headmaster."
"So no more questions?"
"No sir." Hermione and Draco said together.
"Well then, since you will er. be producing a child together I'll arrange to have your classes together-It's Transfiguration, History of Magic and Potions I believe?- in a separate room from everyone else. There you will study, talk and get to know each other before you are permitted to ah do anything about this prophesy."
"Yes sir"
"Well then! While I arrange these rooms and new living quarters-"
Draco sputtered. "Excuse me? Living quarters?"
"Of course! You need to get to be well acquainted to raise a child and be familiar with your partner. Well your living space will be arranged and you are cleared of all your classes for today. Miss Granger, if you wish, you can take Harry and Ron out of class."
"Thank you sir."
"Well students! I bid you farewell! Maybe you should talk first."
Hermione and Draco were left outside of Dumbledore's office.
They began walking in silence. They turned a couple corridors and Draco stopped her.
"Gra-Hermione are we officially off surname terms?"
"Sure Draco."
They stood there for awhile.
"Draco………I'm going to be a mother."
"No shit. I'm gonna be a father."
Pause. Then Draco stated.
"We'll make beautiful children."
"What?! Children?! As in PLURAL? Why would I be having more than one child with you?"
"Because Hermione I'm being expected to marry one woman and one woman only. So naturally I have children with you"
"We might not be alive to wed after the baby is born."
Pause.
"Hey now! Let's not think about what's to come! C'mon, let's go to the library to talk."
They walked to the library in silence.
They entered the library. Madame Pince looked up disapprovingly at whom would come during classes. When she saw the couple, she softened.
Hermione looked at her, thinking. 'She must know. Damn, does the whole school know?'
Draco led her to a table in the back.
"So Hermione. What do you know about me?"
"Your name is Draco Malfoy. You're a fifth year Prefect, and in the Slytherin House. You've been a git to me and my best friends; being the bane of my existence and I don't know why, but you really don't seem too bad."
"My full name is Draco Lucuis Malfoy, I admit I can be a git at times, and at times, no, I'm not that bad. How about you?"
"My full name is Hermione Evelina Granger. I'm a fifth year Gryffindor prefect and my best friends are Harry and Ron. And um that's it. Well, actually no it isn't. I have a little brother. His name is Matthew, who is eleven. And my parents are dentists."
"My father works at the Ministry, my mother does er- well she's a charity's head chairwoman. I have no siblings."
"Okay I think that our little session is over. I must get to Harry and Ron. I gotta dash, bye."
Hermione leaned against a bookcase, her back to him.
"Draco, how can I be expected to have a child? I'm only fifteen."
"Well I'm sixteen. But hey, you're saving the world from eternal harm."
"Save the world from eternal harm by having a child? Giving up all my beliefs? This can't be possible."
She turned to face him. Only to be surprised of him right up in her face.
"You can do this. Of all your Wonder Trio, I do see you as the strongest."
He turned and left.
Leaving Hermione all by herself.
THAT NIGHT, AFTER DINNER
"Harry, Ron? You guys wanna take a walk?"
"Okay hold on. Let's get cloaks. It's sorta nice outside." came Harry's reply.
They left for the garden. Hermione was sandwiched between her two best friends.
The three best friends sat down on a cold stone bench.
"Harry, Ron." Hermione started out.
"Yes?"
"Um………today when Snape took me and Dra-Malfoy out of class? Turns out that Dumbledore had something to tell us. We're-"
Hermione took a deep breath. Why was she so scared?
"It turns out that Draco and I are two people of a prophesy. You remember that History of Magic essay? My topic? Il Profetizza di Amore Vietato? The Prophesy of Forbidden Love? Well the story is…
Later after she explained everything, Hermione was swept up in Harry's arms.
"You're gonna be a mummy! Wow!"
Hermione laughed with tears falling down her delicate face, so happy that they had taken it so well.
"With Malfoy?! Hermione! You can get better than that!"
Hermione said patiently. "Ron, I didn't choose remember?"
Ron was quiet. Then he and Harry began discussing what to name the baby.
"I think Harry is a superb name for a child ya think?"
"No way!"
Hermione
laughed.
"You guys! Okay wait until it's here and um well yeah. I'm thinking that you guys are taking this WAY too well."
"Okay we'll stop."
They sat talking till after hours. There was a rustle in the bushes.
Hermione stood up and walked over to the shaking bush. She kicked it.
Out fell Ginny Weasley, followed by Seamus Finnigan.
They gazed at her. And said together. "A baby 'Mione?!"
This is too surreal.
Wow! Nine pages! I feel so………HAPPY!
I think the end is a bit weird. And that "We'll make beautiful children" remark is what my (perverted) friend tells me all the time. And since Draco is a bit on the hentai side, I just had to have him say it!
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