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A/N: This is the first of FIFTEEN chapters! They are short like last time, but the more reviews we get, the more often we update.

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I. The Hopistal

"Jaz, get down here," Draco yelled.

A girl of three with curly blonde locks and chocolate brown eyes stumbled into the kitchen. "Yes, daddy?" she asked sweetly.

"Get your coat, honey, we need to take mummy to the hospital," Draco said, giving his daughter the coat and helping her put it on.

"The hopistal?" Jaz asked.

"Yes, mummy's going to have a baby, and she's going to have it in the car if you don't hurry."

Jasmine zipped up her coat and smiled up at her father. "Good girl," he said, gathering her up in his arms and taking her out to the car.

Draco hated driving the Muggle piece of trash that Hermione favored but seeing as she couldn't even fit behind the steering wheel he had to drive. He finished putting Jaz in the car seat and got into the driver's side of the car.

"Mirrors, brake to shift, seat belt," Hermione was explaining to Draco as if he was in Driver's Ed.

"I know, Hermione," he said irritably. He put the car into gear and drove out the long drive from Malfoy Manor and through the gate towards the hospital.

They arrived at the hospital about a half an hour later with Draco driving fast and when they arrived Draco helped Hermione out of the car before unbuckling Jaz and lifting her up to rest on his hip while he used his other arm to help his wife.

"I'm fine, Draco, you don't have to help me," Hermione said, pulling her arm from his.

"Now is not the time to go Gryffindor on me, Granger," he said, grabbing her arm again. She gave in, knowing that he was angry by the use of her maiden name. They walked to the desk at the lobby where Hermione was immediately put into a wheel chair (well, whatever you can call a wheel chair without wheels that hovers to the place you want to go) and taken to her room.

Draco followed behind her but since Jaz wasn't allowed in the delivery room, he had to stay out in the hallwith her. Jaz pulled on the collar of her father's robe. "Daddy?" she said.

"Yeah, Jazzy?" he asked.

"Why do you call mummy Granger?"

Draco shook his head. "That was her name before she married me. It's an old habit to call her that."

Jaz looked confused and Draco laughed. "It's only when she makes me angry that I do it," he said.

"Why were you mad at mummy?"

"Because I was worried about her," Draco said, and then he stood dumbstruck at his words. He was worried about her.

"Why?" Jaz asked; the child with never-ending questioning.

"I thought she might hurt herself if I didn't help her," Draco said, still trying to voice the epiphany that he had just had.

"I don't want mummy hurt," Jaz said sadly.

"Me neither, Jazzy," Draco said, and it was the truth.

A/N: As you can see, the sequel takes place about four years after the last one ended. We hope you're liking it so far.

Also, since you people were so patient with the first Wedding Night, we have actually written Lemons in this one, unlike the other that has none and just a bunch of innuendos.

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