A/N: I'm so sorry I took a while to update. I was very busy.

Chapter 2: Never Mess With a Pregnant Person

Hermione woke up the next morning feeling sick. She jumped up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom. Ten minutes later, she was feeling much better. She took a nice cold shower and got dressed in a pink tube top with blue jeans. She thought that she should enjoy the life being skinny before she can't wear clothes like this anymore.

She was very hungry, but she had no idea where the kitchen was. So, she decided to look for it. The house seemed bigger on the inside rather than the outside. She walked down two flights of stairs even though she could've taken the elevator. Ever since she went in an elevator with her mom and it got stuck for 13 hours, she didn't want to take the chance.

On the second floor, there was a game room. She walked in cautiously. There were a few people in there. Jennifer was there talking to a boy that reminded her of Seamus Finnigan. He had dark brown hair with a few freckles and very slim. Hermione looked to the corner of the room where there were a group of immature boys staring at her. They were flirting and Hermione was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. Then, a boy about eighteen with black hair and deep brown eyes walked up to her.

"I've never seen you here before. What's your name?" he says a manly voice.

"Hermione…Hermione Granger." She said smiling, but not pleasantly.

"I see you're from London. Welcome to America."

"Thanks. What's your name?"

"Jeffery Johnson. Are you an intern for the acting industry?"

"Uh…yeah. There are a lot of them here I see."

"Oh yeah...It's for this movie they're making with five teenagers. I'm the star." He said with a very full of himself tone. Hermione didn't like it one bit. She sure hoped he wasn't trying to impress her because it didn't work.

"Can you tell me where the kitchens are?" She said hurriedly.

"Make a right after the third door. Keep walking until you see an exit. Make a left and the kitchens are not so far away."

"This place is big. I hope I don't get lost. Thanks by the way." She walked away. As she walked away, he grabbed her ass. She turned around promptly. She was angry.

"What do you think you are doing?" She said her face turning hot.

"What do you think…bitch?" He said ready to stalk off. She had enough. She knew he was trouble from the beginning.

"Watch your back…Never mess with a pregnant person." She said knowing it was shock him.

"What!" He said with utmost shock.

"I'm pregnant and you know how pregnant people get. Honey, you wouldn't want to mess with me. I would chew you up and spit you out like the shit you are." He was slightly offended, but she didn't care. She walked off with an attitude.

"Yeah whatever." He said under his breath. Hermione pulled out her wand and whispered a curse. Soon he grew a tail and ears. He still didn't know what had just happened.

"That's only just the beginning, Johnson" She said under her breath.

By the time she got to the kitchen, she was no longer hungry. She just took a banana for the sake of being a healthy pregnant person. She decided to go outside. There was a pool. Not much people were in it. Most of them were getting a tan. She sat down in a tanning chair and a waitress walks up to her.

"May I get you anything?" the woman asked as sweet as can be.

"No thank you." The waitress just nodded and went to someone who just entered. This place was like royalty. She still couldn't help but think of her Draco. She loved him so much and it was hard to ever stop thinking about him. She may never see him again.

Hogwarts

Draco was wide awake. He couldn't sleep knowing that the love of his life, Hermione Granger, was out in another country probably suffering and pregnant. It was too hard for him. What is he going to say when people ask where Hermione is? He looked at the letter once more and then tossed it aside.
He couldn't stay here. He was thousands of miles away from the only person that understands him. He was going to find her. And if it means staying with her and starting a new life there, he is going to do it. He packed his bags and shrunk it and apparated to the airport. He walked up to a man at a desk.

"One ticket to United States." He asked.

"What state?" the man at the desk asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Draco said dumbly.

"Well then, where's your luggage?"

"I don't need them." The man eyed him.

"What's up with you kids and not using luggage? You might as well go to California where that other young lady went. You all just suit each other. Think you'll too old for luggage." The man said rather rudely.

"What young lady?"

"So you are interested."

"Can you describe her?"

"She had brown wavy hair and brown eyes. She didn't have any luggage and something seemed to upset her." The man said as though Draco should have been psychic.

"Thanks, a ticket to California then." Draco took the ticket and hurried to catch his flight. For the entire trip, Draco was wondering. The description seemed like her. She has wavy brown hair and brown eyes. She must have shrunken her luggage too and she must have been sad for leaving. He finally arrived at the port of California. He had no idea where to go. He needed to search all places where waitresses work to see if she got a job working there. It was going to be a long day.

A/N: Tell me what you think. I am doing this at 1:00 in the morning, so I'm tired. It may not have been so detailed because I'm not thinking straight. I hope it gets better. I don't think it's all that, but I'll really find out when I get my reviews. Oh yeah…since I'm on SPRING BREAK, I have more writing time.