Chapter Two: "Go lick a hamster, Malfoy!"

Blaise felt something sharp poke him in the back, when he spun around he saw that Luna was there.

"Blaise, I've talked to Dumbledore, he said that this weekend we can see my father and tell him," Luna said, he eyes widened, "I know you don't want to tell them, but I promise that Daddy isn't going to kill you."

Blaise nodded, his dark brown eyes masking all emotions, "Sounds good, dove," he said before kissing her on the cheek and going towards the dungeons.

But it didn't sound good to Blaise, not at all. Who wanted to tell their girlfriend's father that he got his sixteen year old daughter pregnant?

"What's wrong with you, Zimbini?" asked Draco when Blaise sat down on his stool.

"Luna wants me to go with her to tell her father about the baby," Blaise explained, "But I don't want to. He's going to kill me, Draco. It's going to be so hard to see the looks on all their faces. They let me stay there last summer, and now I have to tell them I got their daughter pregnant. This is going to be one unfunny visit."

"Well, it has to be done," Draco shrugged.

"Yes, I know, but I can't think of what I'm going to say to them. I've already cancelled out 'Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Lovegood, Lana, Logan, how are you today? I'm wonderful, because you see, I fucked your daughter. And now she is pregnant. Hope you don't mind, or kill me!'"

Draco laughed, and Blaise kicked him under the table.

"Blaise, you have to eat," Luna told him over dinner.

"Not hungry," he said quietly.

Luna sighed, "Blaise, if you starve yourself it's not going to help any!"

"Yeah, Blaise-e-poo, you have to eat," Draco said deadpanned behind a book.

"Go lick a hamster, Malfoy!"

When Draco laughed Blaise gapped at him, and Luna took the opportunity to shove stone cold soup down his throat.

"Merlin, that's freezing, Luna! Ew, no, I don't want anymore," Blaise said refusing another spoonful.

"It was warm when you first got it, Blaise," Luna said determinedly.

Luna rang the doorbell to the familiar house, and sighed, what were they going to say? She couldn't believe she was going to tell them that she was sixteen and having a baby, she reached down and grabbed Blaise's hand out of his pocket and help tight, she was going to need some support.

The door swung open and it reveled Luna's nine-year-old brother, Logan.

Logan and Luna were the only children of Lane and James Lovegood, their half sister, Lana was their father and step-mother Erin's daughter. Erin was James' Hogwarts Sweetheart, whom moved in after Lane's death.

"Luna!" Logan hugged his sister before letting her and Blaise into the house.

Once inside hugs were exchanged with everyone.

"Dad, Erin, I have to talk to you alone, then I'll talk to Logan and Lana," Luna said in a rush as she dragged her father into the drawing room.

"What is it, Luna?" her father and step mother looked decently confused.

"Well-" Blaise said slowly.

"I'm pregnant," Luna said suddenly.

"That too...." Blaise said nervously, not looking anyone in the eye, his shoes were really fascinating all of a sudden.