Not Totally Perfect

Hermione awoke to a darkened but white-wash room, groggily. Sitting up she stretched her arms and rubbed the sleep put of her eyes. Beside her a blonde haired man was sleeping soundly. Smiling Hermione bent over and kissed his forehead softly, a bit confused as to where she was and why he was sleeping next to her. Draco stirred and opened his eyes to look up at her. When he saw who she was his eyes grew twice their size.

Grabbing her in a tight hug he held her against him. "Oh God Hermione. We were worried you would never wake up." Draco muttered into her hair.

Hermione returned his embrace and leaned into him, taking in his familiar scent. "How long have I been asleep?" She asked.

"A little over a month." Draco whispered, breathlessly.

"That long!" Hermione exclaimed pulling back a bit. "What happened to me?"

"You were hit with an unknown spell." Draco explained nodding. "I missed you so much. I thought I would never see you alive again. I blamed it all on myself. I knew I shouldn't have let you go. I should have been firmer with you and refused to let you go."

Hermione ceased his rambling with a quick kiss on the lips. "Don't worry Draco. I'm fine now. It wasn't your fault, anyway. I would have gone with or without your permission."

Draco smiled and pulled her closer for another kiss. "I never knew I could miss someone's kisses so much." He grinned.

Hermione giggled and looked down at her slightly larger stomach. "I'm nearly eight months pregnant." She muttered darkly. "And fatter."

"Your more beautiful when your fatter." Draco smiled holding a hand over her stomach. "Especially when there's a baby in there."
Hermione smiled and leaned on his shoulder. Her small hand covered part of his over her stomach. "What's today?" She asked suddenly thinking of something.

"Um...February...2." Draco told her having a bit of trouble remembering.

"The babies are due in just a bit more than two months." Hermione smiled, as she laid back down on the pillows.

Draco laid down next to her and wrapped his arms round her tightly. "I'm never letting go again." He muttered into her hair.

Hermione giggled. "Okay, Draco, okay."

"What do you think we'll do after Hogwarts?" Draco asked after a twenty minutes of silence.

"I don't know, yet." Hermione sighed rolling over to face him. "I guess I'll use the beach-side manor, that is if you don't mind."

"Never." Draco declared. "I might drag you and the babies there if you didn't want go."

Hermione smiled. "I don't think you'll have to make me come. I loved the manor and the babies have a beautiful nursery to sleep and play in...and they'll have a wonderful daddy." She added looking into his eyes for any emotion.

He looked more than delighted and leaned over to kiss her. "What a cute little family we'll make." He smirked.

Hermione smirked back and laid her head down on his chest. Draco wrapped his arms around her and drew circles on her back.

"You liked the nursery then?" He asked.

"I loved it!" Hermione squealed happily.

"Good." Draco said in a final tone. "Now you need your rest so sleep."

"Yes mother." She snapped, jokingly and watching his face contort in confusion as he tried to figure out the joke.

Hermione sat upright and stiff as she listened to the story of what happened after she passed out. Blaise, Amy, Draco, Harry, Ron, Luna and Ginny were all sitting in the room around or on the bed. Luna was apparently Harry's new girlfriend. Harry's bed was beside hers and Luna was sitting on it with him. Ron and Ginny had both apologized but were still rather subdued. Draco was sitting with an arm tightly around Hermione, keeping well to his promise of never letting her go. Ron, as they both had noticed, was staring at Hermione with an odd look.

"...and then suddenly there was a loud boom and everyone was sort of thrown backwards." Blaise was motioning his hands a lot and seemed to have a lot of energy. "There was this cloud of dust or smoke or something and when it cleared away Voldemort was a pile of ashes and Potter was sitting there on his knees."

There was an awkward pause as everybody either relived it or let the news sink in. Hermione glanced over at Harry and knew with just a glance that he was still exhausted from his duel. Hermione was no longer tired after all she had slept for a little over a month. It seemed that when she was hit with the spell it had meant to kill her but had only brushed against her.

"So Hermione how much longer until the babies are born?" Amy asked breaking the silence and earning a smile from her friend.

"A little over two months." She said rubbing her tummy. Amy smirked, happily.

"Got any names ready?" Blaise asked pulling Amy onto his lap.

"A few..."

"Yup, Draco Jr. and little Hermione." Draco piped up with a lopsided grin.

Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Draco..." She scoffed, trailing off.

"Well they are the best names..." He grumbled crossing his arms across his chest, and pouting.

Hermione gave him a doubtful look and exchanged raised eyebrows with Blaise and Amy. "We decided to move into the beach-side manor in California." She announced.

"That's great!" Amy exclaimed, smiling while Blaise lapsed into a fit of silent laughter. "Oh shut up Blaise."

Hermione and Draco glared at him and Hermione felt Draco's hand tighten around hers. "And what about your and Amy's plans for after Hogwarts?" Draco snapped.

Blaise put on a mock thinking look. "We're going to do whatever we feel like." Blaise shrugged.

Hermione noticed Ron had looked away from her and seemed to be staring into space. She watched him as Draco and Blaise argued back and forth. Harry and Ginny seemed to have noticed as well. Luna however was watching the fight with Amy.

"Oi, Hermione , did you hear that?" Blaise asked knocking Hermione back into reality.

Looking back at them she saw Draco's face burning red and Amy trying to hold back a laugh. "Huh?" She asked.

"You don't wanna know. It's no..." Draco began, trying to deter her curiosity but Blaise interrupted him.

"Draco said he can't wait until you ready ." Blaise said putting emphasize on the word ready and winking.

"Sod off, Blaise." Draco snapped blushing harder and shifting around, uncomfortably.

"And I bet you can't wait until Amy is ready either." Hermione snapped standing up for Draco, protectively.

Blaise blushed and Amy smirked at him has he sputtered not getting out any real words. Hermione felt Draco's hand squeeze hers affectionately and she forgot all about Ron and his odd looks. Amy was telling Blaise something but she didn't hear her. All she could hear was Draco's breath in her ear as he bent over and kissed her cheek. Hermione blushed and leaned onto him with his arms around her waist.

Harry and Luna were snogging and Ginny had moved to sit on the window sill. She didn't look mad but instead quite happy at the scene before her. Ron, however, was the only one who didn't look happy. He was gazing at Hermione and Draco again and had a solemn look on his features. Draco didn't notice as he had leaned his head on the bed and looked ready to sleep.

"Well." She thought. "I guess everything can be totally perfect."