Hermione Tells All...Or Not

A/N: I'm sorry it took so long for this chapter but here you go and I plan on submitting a few more chapters tonight!

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Back track...

Hermione looked aghast and bit her lip. Draco pulled his hand back. Hermione took a deep breath and sat up. She looked back at Draco, who had a hurt and betrayed look on his face.

"Ok, well, now Draco don't freak out."Hermione licked her lips taking another breath as Draco nodded his head. "I...I..I'm pregnant."

Present...

Hermione hung her head ashamedly. She was now prepared to be thrown out of the suite by Draco. A small tear escaped her eye and rolled down her cheek. Draco sat there not really knowing what to do. He knew he liked Hermione...a lot. Could he still love her now? Draco stood up off of the bed and looked down at Hermione's small figure that was shaking a bit with sobs. He shook his head a bit and left the room. As if he were running from something he ran out of the suite and don the steps. Not caring if the anyone saw him he ran into Diagon Alley. Draco ran out onto the road with tears threatening to fall.

No he thought why should you cry anyway.

He walked down the street and found a smaller one off to the side of the main road. In a way his heart was broken. He knew he loved Hermione but he couldn't come to terms with it. Although he knew she would probably never be his he had wanted to be her first. Now even if she ever became his, he wouldn't be her first. And that hurt. He would have at least liked to know a while before now. He should have noticed anyway. He should have noticed her slightly swollen abdomen. Just more proof she had a baby inside of her.

A baby It was almost mind-chilling. So that is what the new Dream Team had meant when the called her a slut and why Weaselette had punched her stomach.

Wait he thought her stomach. The baby could have been hurt.

Ignoring the fact that he was pissed off at Hermione for not telling him sooner he ran as fast as he could back to the suite.

Hermione broke down crying when she heard the door slam behind him. She knew he would be horribly mad. Covering her face with her hands she curled up crying. Draco knew not even a quarter of it and he was horribly mad. Blaise came over and pulled her into a brotherly hug. Hermione leaned into him to just cry.

They sat there on her bed for a couple minutes before Hermione calmed down even a bit.

"It's okay, Hermione, that was probably just a shock for him,"Blaise soothed "He'll be back soon."

Hermione looked up "You think so."she pulled away a bit and rubbed her eyes.

"Yeah, and I bet you he'll come back and hold you all night,"Blaise continued "He likes you Hermione, a lot. He really does. It wouldn't surprise me if he marries you someday and adopts your baby."Blaise smiled at her.

Hermione gave him a hug. "Thanks Blaise, I feel so much better."a smile cracked across her face.

"It'll be okay."Blaise rubbed her back a bit "I bet you any second now he'll come running through the door to talk to you."

"Hermione, where are you?"They heard Draco's voice come from the door.

"Wow."Blaise exclaimed "I must be psychic or something."

Draco appeared in the door and ran over to Hermione and grabbed her into a hug. His face was a bit blotchy and it looked like he had been crying. Blaise quietly got up and left the room to give them their time to talk.

"Hermione, I'm sorry I left you like that."Draco murmured into her hair.

"It's okay, Draco."she murmured back.

Hermione was crying again. She pulled back and rubbed her eyes. They sat down on the bed and Draco wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up onto his lap. Hermione leaned on his chest and he rested his head on her head. They sat there for what seemed like forever.

"Hermione."Draco spoke up.

"Yeah?"she looked up into his eyes.

"Did you...did you give yourself up?"he stuttered a bit.

Hermione burst into tears and leaned back on his chest. She shook with sobs and he rubbed her back soothingly.

"Hermione."he whispered again.

"I d...didn't...he...he..."Hermione cried harder and couldn't talk very well. Draco knew what she meant though and was furious.

"Who did it Hermione?"He asked crossly "Who do I have to kill?"he pulled her closer and just held her there "It's okay Hermione, just cry it out."

That is just what Hermione did. Draco leaned against the headboard and let her cry on him. His shirt was soaked with her tears but he didn't mind that much. She calmed down after a while and lied there on him completely content with being so close to him.

"I trusted him."she said hoarsely.

"Trusted, who Hermione?"Draco shifted a bit "It wasn't Potter or Weasel was it."

"No it wasn't them,"She took a shaky breath "He's a guy I met in the Alps. I really trusted him,"she took another breath "He was my boyfriend. We, as in me, Potter, Weasel, and Weaselette, met him on our vacation. We went right after school got out. He was really nice and sweet to me. He wasn't too bad looking either. He had ginger hair and beautiful plummet gold eyes. We had barely dated three weeks when he... when he."Hermione dropped off gazing mournfully at the wall.

Draco was furious. How dare someone do this to Hermione. He was ready to kill whoever had done it.

"What was his name?"he asked through clenched teeth.

"Eric Corbindor."she sniffed again shaking a bit more.

"Okay,"he made a mental note to remember that name forever "You are going to keep the baby, right."

"Of course,"she scoffed "Even if I didn't want this baby, I'm going to keep it and raise and love it anyway."

"That's good to know."he pulled her closer"You know me and Blaise will always be here."

"That's good to know,"she turned a bit and wrapped her arms around him "You know the Weasley's threw me out of their house, when they found out."

"What!"Draco yelped "Why the hell would people who basically consider you their family throw you out?"

"I don't know,"she sniffed "And then I couldn't go back home."

"Why not"he asked.

"My dad is an abusive drunk and my mum is dead,"she whispered tears rolling down her cheeks again "She died this summer. She died of some type of cancer. And I couldn't go to my grandparents, they're dead, too. They were killed by Death Eaters."Hermione broke down into sobs.

"Oh God, Hermione,"he pulled her against him and rocked her slightly "Well at least I know why you were afraid to tell me, but why did you tell Blaise, then?"

"I didn't tell him, he guessed."she shook hr head.

"Oh."he said "Well you still have me and Blaise."

"Thanks Draco."she looked up at him.

"Don't mention it,"He smiled sweetly down at her "Do you know what your going to name the baby yet?"

"Not yet,"Hermione laughed "I'm only six weeks pregnant."

"I thought you were never too prepared."

"Well I always liked the names Adrianna and Elizabet."she answered.

"What about boy's names?"

Hermione had to think for a moment "Well, I guess Josh and Alex."

"Hmm, what about Draco?"he joked.

"Nah not really."she wrinkled her nose jokingly.

"Hahaha."Draco smirked "I like it, it's a good name."

"Of course you do,"Hermione rolled her eyes "What time is it?."

"I don't know six or seven pm, why?"he asked Hermione.

"Oh I'm just bored."Hermione yawned.

"Then go to bed."he laid her back down on her bed.

Hermione squirmed around a bit and curled under the blankets. Draco lay next to her and they looked into each other's eyes until Hermione's closed and her breathing evened out. Draco too was tired. He took off his shirt and got in bed next to Hermione. He lay in bed thinking for a while.

What was Hermione going to do with a baby. She would even have it with her in Hogwarts. Then where would she live afterwards. Not to mention the money problems she would have. He had seen her vault and although she had some money it wasn't enough to take care of herself and a baby. He would help and so would Blaise. He turned to look at her. She was so pretty and she was smart, but people might not want to hire her because of her baby.

No when she left Hogwarts he would be there. He would definitely be there to help her. Maybe even as more than a friend. With that last thought he smiled and concentrated more on sleeping.

Hermione sat on the balcony at one am. She mulled things over about what had happened that day. She felt a bit guilty she hadn't told Draco everything. But she couldn't come to terms with it. Betrayal was still engulfing her fully. And seeing them again rekindled the flame. They were the whole reason she had to run away. The reason she had to even think about going to Sweden was because of them. They had let it all happen and then hurt her even more by betraying her to Them.

Sighing and taking a deep breath she went back into the suite. On the couch was Blaise, who didn't want to be locked in Draco's parents room again. She chuckled a bit. Back in her room Draco lay on her bed. She was hesitant to get back in bed with him. She had trusted before and it had blown up in her face. But he was the one who had been there to comfort her and make it better. Shrugging she climbed into bed next to him.

He looked like an angel when he slept with his soft blonde hair falling into his eyes. He breathed deeply and evenly. His shirt was off and his muscles were nicely shaped. Hermione had already noticed before that he wasn't as pale as he used to be and it was obvious quidditch had done him some good.

Hermione curled down next to him and he subconsciously put an arm around her. Hermione smiled and drifted off to sleep slowly.

teaser excerpt for chapter 13

"Stay away from Draco."a voice came to her ear. Hermionefroze.

"Excuse me?she asked.

"You heard me bitch, stay away from my man...