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If you don't know what the foetal position is, it is when you sit with your knees up and your arms wrapped round them.
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Three weeks later…
Hermione walked into the empty common room and flopped down onto the couch, all was silent except for crying from one of the ground floor bathrooms.
She got up and walked towards it, wondering whom it could be since everyone else was still at after lessons for a few minutes, she had only got off earlier because she had been the only one in class to finish transfiguring their cat into a beaver and back.
She opened the door to see a figure sitting in the foetal position, crying into its knees.
She closed the door behind her and the figure looked up. She was surprised to see that it was Harry, his usually beautiful green eyes bloodshot and red from crying. They had not spoken since their argument 3 weeks ago, but, for some reason, Hermione could not leave her friend like this.
"Harry, what's wrong?" She asked as she sat down next to him.
"I-I…" He stuttered and she didn't try to push him.
"Ok, if you don't want to tell me, I understand." She said and stood up.
She was heading towards the door when he spoke. "I'm sorry Hermione, I was being stubborn!" He said and she came and hugged him.
"It's alright Harry, I'm sorry for being so pushy!" She said, tears of joy running down her cheeks as Harry and her swayed gently from side to side.
"Now please, tell me what is wrong?" She said and he started crying again.
She shushed him and rubbed his back as he cried into her robes. Eventually, she stood up and pulled him up with her.
She took a tissue out of her pocket and wiped his eyes. Once he had calmed down a little bit and actually smiled at her, she had another attempt at getting him to tell her his secret.
"Please tell me why you are crying Harry, in 6 years, I've never seen you cry once, it can't be that bad, can it?" She said and he nodded.
"It is, promise me you won't be mad Mione!" He said and she shrugged.
"I don't know, depends wha—" She said and he cut her off.
"Promise me!" He repeated.
"Ok Harry, I promise!" She said and Harry took a deep breath.
"I'm pregnant!" He said and Hermione, instead of what Harry expected, started squealing for joy.
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Harry walked down the corridor on the 7th floor; Hermione had taken the news of him being pregnant pretty well, although she was extremely shocked to find out who the father was. She had thought he was joking about the whole thing to get them to make up until he had showed her the positive pregnancy test.
He was following her advice of telling him before he found out on his own and although he hadn't arranged to meet Draco; he hoped his lover would be where they usually met together.
He walked into the room and sat down, knowing that sometimes, Draco would come here to get away from the other Slytherins and be on his own. After all that was how they had got together in the first place.
------Flashback------
Harry sat in the room of requirement, school had just started a week ago and he already wanted it to be over. He was staring at a blank wall, that's how he was feeling, nothing but pain and sadness.
Despite what people thought, Harry still wasn't over Sirius's death, not one bit.
The door opened and in walked Draco Malfoy.
"What do you want Malfoy?" He asked as Malfoy looked down at him, his eyes lacking their usual disgust.
"It's a free world Potter!" He said as he sat down facing the other side of the room.
"So, what's your problem?" Harry asked him after a few moments of silence, noticing that he was also staring at a blank wall.
"My father let me guess, your godfather!" He said and Harry nodded before there was a few minutes silence.
"I miss him, like there is—" Malfoy said before Harry finished the sentence for him.
"Like there is an empty spot?" He said and Malfoy nodded. "And that there is—" Harry said and now Malfoy finished for him.
"No point getting up in the morning!" Malfoy said and both turned around and faced each other before talking eagerly.
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After they talked for about two hours, both stared into each other's eyes, bright green meeting cool grey.
"You know Potter, you're not so bad!" Malfoy said and reached up to stroke Harry's cheek but thought the better of it and put his hand back down.
Harry reached out and touched it, finding it much more easier than reaching out to touch Cho's hand the previous year.
They leaned in as their lips met in a strong, soft kiss. They pulled apart and Malfoy smirked.
"Wow Potter! That was—" He said and Harry cut him off.
"No, not Potter after that! It's Harry!" He said and held out his hand.
"And I'm Draco!" He laughed as they shook hands and kissed once again.
---Flashback end----
A sudden bout of nausea interrupted Harry's flashback as a door appeared.
He rushed through it and was sick over the toilet, swearing revenge on the person who had called it morning sickness.
He heard someone enter through the main door and wiped his mouth with a piece of toilet paper.
He was about to leave the room when he heard giggling. He quickly slipped his invisibility cloak over himself and went through the door, getting the fright of his life.
There was Draco, clearly sober, snogging Blaise Zabini . He fought back tears as he rushed out the room, slamming the door behind him.
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Evil Draco! What will Harry do?
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