Mid Heaven Flights
A/N: I thought, I would like dedicate this chapter to the lovely marmalade778For her wonderful review:
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just to let you know its suposed to be occ and i realy dont remember
your story its probly cause it um... SUCKED! O and i wrote that a
lond time ago cuz my friend said i should i am actual in the middly
of writing a very good ff about hp/dm but im not posting till i get
to chapie 5! O AND I HATE YOUR WRITING IT SUX WORSE THAN AN OLD WOMEN
WITH NO TEETH
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I just hope you guys are that in love with my story. Here's the Tenth chapter for you guys and marmalade778. For her horrible spelling, and her idiotic way of thinking that my joke story (Harry Potter and the Mystery of Lolly and Her Pops) was serious.
CHEERS! Live long and prosper marmalade778! I hope you all like my "old woman with no teeth" chapter.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything, Jo does.
RECAP ON CHAPTER NINE:
……………… They blew classes off the next morning; they spent the morning laying next each other. Both of their bodies were dripping with sweat. Alice's black hair was tousled and went down her body and onto his. They lay in the bed silenced and holding each other.
"Draco! Dude you missed your morning classes. Snape was pissed off," Blaise said thundering through the door. Draco pulled the blanket tighter around Alice, "Curse the gods Blaise! Do you not know when to knock?" Draco shouted. Blaise shut the door abruptly, "Sorry!" he called after and Alice and Draco heard he left the dorm.
Alice suddenly felt heat rush to her face, and got changed quickly. "Don't do that, I wasn't finished yet," Draco purred pulling her back to him. Alice cried, "No, we're just hurting each other. We both know, that this won't last long."
Draco pulled her on the bed, "I'll have my memories with you stored. Those memories will help me keep my sanity. You will help me keep my sanity, all I need to know is that you love me." Alice cried into Draco's shoulder and whispered, "I do you love you." .…………..
Chapter Ten: Of Hate Letters
It was early that morning, and Alice kissed Draco on the head and went into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she sighed. She noticed that she was gaining weight fast. Alice frowned, N.E.W.T.S where just a couple days away and she was gaining weight like a whale.
Atalanta suddenly rushed into the room, "I have news," she panted holding a self pregnancy test. "I'm pregnant, and I don't know what to tell Blaise," she spilled out. Alice grabbed the test and looked at it, Atalanta was pregnant. It said so on the little test, the blue line was clearer than spring water.
Alice freaked out. She new that they were more sexually active than Blaise and Atalanta; you could here a person whispering in the other room much less than the moans of sex. "Atalanta, do you have another one of those muggle contraptions?" Alice quivered.
"Yeah sure, Alice, just stay put," Atalanta said and brought back one of the pregnancy tests. Atalanta left to go break the news to Blaise. Alice was very nervous, if it was positive she would have to birth the baby alone. Raise the baby alone, and take care of the baby alone. A baby wasn't in her plain; she was going to wait alone till Draco got out of Azkaban. 'He wouldn't be the same, he wouldn't love me anymore. Azkaban changes people,' Alice thought. It felt like forever to weight for the results. She cried alone in the bathroom, when picked up test she looked blankly at it. Alice's hands shook when she could finally read that it was positive.
"Draco, Draco?" Alice mumbled shaking him awake. Draco smiled faintly and kissed her head, "Good morning baby."
"That's the thing, baby. I have a baby, we have a baby," she said showing him the test. Draco shot up in bed and grabbed the test, "What the…" He looked over at Alice and fell back into bed. He put the test on the side table and took deep breathes before he spoke.
"No, you can't have this baby," he finally said a little bit more to himself. Alice shook her head and cried. She lay herself down as far possible away from as she could. Draco put his hands around her and she tore away from him, "I having this baby, I can't kill life. You can, but I can't."
Draco shook his head and pulled her back to him, "I guess if that is what you want. I'm not going to be here, I won't be able to watch our child grow," he paused and snuggled up to Alice, "Who is going to take care of you both?"
"Atalanta and I will raise our babies together, in my mom's house. It'll be fine. I can live off my dad's money for awhile and when the baby is old enough I'll begin to work. Hopefully when he or she is old enough, Hogwart's door will be open," Alice replied hastily. Draco sighed, kissing her neck he got up.
"I'm going to talk to Dumbledore," he said and left. Alice got dressed; her clothes were a little bit tighter than normal. She finally, knowing the truth, felt pregnant. She felt the life forming inside of her, even when death was behind the door. Alice walked down to the Hospital Wing where Severus Snape and Madame Pomfrey where hovering over a student with flesh falling off.
"Severus, really you shouldn't do these potions," Madame Pomfrey lectured and then looked at Alice she smiled. "What would you like dear?" she asked. Alice wiped the tears from her eyes and whispered in the quiet voice, "I think I'm pregnant."
Madame Pomfrey took her aside and sat her down, giving her a little bottle. "Drink this, when is the last time you had intercourse," she asked sitting next to Alice. Alice sniffed a little, "Well, to be perfectly honest. We have sex almost every other day, it's been two days since our last intercourse. But I have been gaining weight since last month."
Madame Pomfrey sighed, "Teen aren't supposed to be this sexually active." She said lifting up her shirt; Alice's abdomen was a blue color. "Well you are really pregnant, Draco Malfoy's baby I presume?"
Alice nodded putting her head on Madame Pomfrey's shoulder crying a little, "I don't want to raise it alone. I don't want to explain why my baby's father is in Azkaban. I guess, we all have to do things we most regret."
"Does Mr. Malfoy know about this?" Madame Pomfrey asked. Alice nodded her head getting up. "He's talking to Professor Dumbledore now, he seems angry at me," Alice sobbed sitting back down. Madame Pomfrey let Alice sleep in the Hospital Wing the whole day, finally breaking the silence Madame Pomfrey handed a letter to Alice.
It was her step-mother, and it seemed like she was furious. Opening the letter it read,
Dear Alice,
Well, you got yourself pregnant. I'm astonished that some one actually got into bed with you. Lucius and Narcissa are over here right now. We're contemplating of what we should do with you. We know you too stubborn to give up the baby. And we have news that Atalanta is also pregnant, so I guess. You get your way. You'll be living in that dirty old cabin, with her. I'm giving you half of your inheritance. Lucius is also feeling mercifulness, he will give money to support you until you get a job yourself. You and your baby will get all the money when I die, and the Malfoy's. Along with the Malfoy Manor.
You're going to have take care of yourself, I've packed all your things already and they're in the cabin. I'm disappointed Alice, I'm so disappointed you can't believe it. Lucius is a little more optimistic about this whole situation, you're grateful. You're grateful that he is calming me down. I swear if you were my real child you wouldn't be alive right about now.
I wish you luck raising a baby. I will not be there at its birth. You are no longer my responsibility. Since you decided that you are adult enough to engage in being sexually active, you're adult enough to be on your own. I just wanted to remind you how much of a burden you are becoming. If it was my choice, I would have made you git rid of the child.
You are far lucky that you got pregnant with Draco's child. If it is even Draco's child. The Malfoy's are pleased that the blood line will continue, along with the Scorpton blood line.
I just wanted to write you, I don't want you writing me back. I don't want you speaking to me. I will no longer have any contact with you. The Malfoys will arrange a marriage, even if it will be short lived. Good bye Alice.
-Margaret Winslow Scorpton
Alice hands trembled; she got up out of the Hospital Wing and went to the entrance of Dumbledore's office. There she sat on the floor until he came out, "Miss Scorpton what are you doing on the floor?" he asked. She flat out lost it and sobbed into his robes. He read the letter and patted her head, walking back to her dormitories.
"It'll be okay Alice, you shouldn't get wrapped up in these things," Dumbledore could only say. Alice lay on the couch of the Prefect Common Room, holding her letter she fell asleep there.
-The Next Day-
Draco couldn't believe it; he hid out in Professor Dumbledore's office all night. He couldn't face Alice, he couldn't sleep. The days when he wasn't sleeping next to Alice made him see the same bodies on the floor he saw in Azkaban. It was too complex, too dramatic. It was everything that he hated with a passion. Malfoy's weren't supposed to fall apart and sob for hours on end. Malfoy's weren't to express pain. Malfoy's were supposed to act civilized to the Wizarding World when they stepped out of the door of the house.
Not even the façade he had built for years on end could hide his emotions. Alice would have to face everything alone. He wouldn't be able to see his child; he wouldn't be able to help raise it. He got up and went to find Blaise. He knew he had to be hiding some where also. Stumbling toward the Library he found Blaise hiding behind the shelves of books.
Blaise was drunk from fire whiskey. Obviously, his father had sent it to him when he heard the news. Blaise held out the fire whiskey to Draco and he took it from him. Taking a swig, the burning sensation made him almost forget everything. "Yourssh iss innsh…innnsh thes sames boat?" Blaise slurred propping himself up against Draco. Draco became angry, how could he use metaphoric symbols in a time like this.
"It's not supposed to be our boat," Draco paused looking over at his best friend, "It's supposed to Alice's and Atalanta's boat. Instead, they have a raft. The have raft that is filled with uncertainty, they don't know if this raft will even float to carry them through life. Instead we have a strong and sturdy boat… one that travels one way," Draco hissed back at Blaise.
"Asskasbans?" Blaise slurred, when Draco slung one of his arms around his shoulders. Draco nodded, taking another swig of the fire whiskey and dragged Blaise back to the dorm. "Azkaban, it is."
A/N: Tell me what you think. Be honest. Until next chapter! –B.V
