Disclaimer: We do not own Draco or Hermione, pretty much everything else, including the plot, we do.
A/N: We're glad all of you liked the last chapter. I (Brittany) am typing Ditch right now, it is 59 pages written so maybe I'll be done by the time we are posting this story. Another short chapter for you all. I'm really sorry about the chapters being so short, the next one is longer, I promise.
Enjoy!
X. More Hiccups
The next morning both Hermione and Draco were reluctant to get out of bed. Caleb had been unusually silent for a newborn during the night and they had had a restful night. Hermione was especially grateful for this after her exhausting first day back home from the hospital.
However, as they were softly whispering words of good morning, Caleb began a piercing scream. Hermione scrambled out of the warm bed and slipped a robe over her scantily clad body to which Draco groaned loudly. Hermione shushed him playfully then went to her son. Caleb, being too young to acknowledge the presence of his mother as calming, continued to scream until he was in his mother's arms, gently being rocked.
"Shhh," Hermione soothed as she let his whole hand wrap around her index finger. "Hush, little baby," she sang softly as his screams moved closer to loud cries. "Don't say a word." Soon Caleb was pacified and Hermione thought to feed him. She laid him back in the crib so that she could change out of the lacy set she had worn last night for her husband.
Last night!
Hermione suddenly realized that she must have fallen asleep on him. She was so embarrassed that she was having trouble going back into her room. She just stood above Caleb's crib, motionless until two hands wrapped around her waist and a head a pale blond hair tucked onto her shoulder. She smiled at the companionship.
"I'm sorry for falling asleep last night," she whispered. Draco spun her around and quickly had her against the nursery walls. He was kissing her neck while his hands explored under her robe.
"Draco!" she gasped. "The nursery?"
"You owe me," he growled.
"I am not doing this in front of my three-day-old son," she argued ad pushed him away. Draco sighed but then shrugged in agreement. How could he help it when he became maddened with lust, it was an animalistic reaction.
Hermione kissed him lightly on the lips before turning out to change. Draco followed a few seconds behind a said "Good morning," to Jasmine when he noticed her outside the nursery in the hall.
"Morning, Daddy," she said with a smile. He was almost in the safe haven of his room when Jaz spoke. "Mummy sure had been getting the hiccups a lot, huh Daddy?"
A/N: Jaz is such a sweet little kid, isn't she?
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