The next morning Hermione stood in front of the full length mirror that hung from the wall in her dorm. Her face was glowing, her body was sticky and a smile lit up her face. Walking into the main hall everyone would know what she and Draco had done. They had sex several times later that afternoon, and many times in to the night. She dressed quickly, in a short, flowing suede skirt, tight, turtle neck maroon sweater, braless and knee high boots with a tall kitten heel. She quickly fluffed up her relaxed hair, tied a silk scarf around her neck and swiped pink lip gloss across her lips, as well as mascara making her green eyes look huge. Hermione then turned towards the bed, where Draco lay, sleeping peacefully and kissed him quickly on the lips. Waking up he grabbed the scarf and pulled her on top him, shoving his tongue in her mouth. She moaned and began to rub her hips on his balls. She felt him harden underneath the sheets as he began to massage her breasts as he pulled down her skirt, shoving away the sheets as he rubbed himself against her.

"Draco, no, please stop. I'm going to be late for class.." Hermione began, her breathing labored.

"It's okay," he reassured. "My dad will fix everything. Just…forget everything for a while."

Hermione relaxed as Draco entered her slightly, and she pushed her hips towards him. Then Hermione remembered.

She sat up abruptly. "Draco, the spell," she whispered, as she began to cry. "You forgot the goddamn spell!"

Hermione ran off, and Draco remained on the bed bewildered. We cannot have a baby he thought there is no fucking way in hell that she can be pregnant!

Draco knocked on the bathroom door 10 minutes later. "Hermy, are you okay?"

There was a pause. "I don't know. I just took the test, we'll know after potions. Draco?"

"Yah baby?"

"What are we going to do if I'm pregnant?"

Instead of going to Potions after lunch Hermione and Draco entered Dumbledor's office.

"Well." He started. "What are you going to do, if she is pregnant." He waved a hand towards Hermione.

"We have decided we do not want to keep it. However I cannot have it removed until I am 3 months pregnant. And it'll start to show. We were hoping we could have a dorm with a kitchen and classroom and family room, for us to stay in and have classes in until I can have it removed." Hermione stated calmly, hands never leaving her lap.

Dumbledor looked worried. "I don't know if you realize the potential this baby will have. You are both a powerful, intelligent witch and wizard. If you decide to keep this baby I will do everything in my power to keep you comfortable, happy and well educated, as well as keeping it a secret from Hogwarts and the rest of the magical and muggle world. Until you are ready to let them know. The professors will be noted though. I assume you will be married, and I will perform the ceremony myself. However," Dumbledor's face darkened, "if you decide not to keep the baby, I will no longer offer either of you a position at this school. Please inform me of your decision within half an hour." He then left the office.

Hermione began to cry. " I can't support a baby, but I can't leave Hogwarts. This is the rest of our lives, Draco. We're only 17!"

"I know. And I also know that I love you more than anything else in the world. And earlier I thought I was going to leave you if you had this baby –" Hermione gasped. "But now I know that having this might be the best thing ever. I think we should do this baby."

Hermione nodded. "Okay," she shrugged. "Okay, let's do this."

A/N – Hahaha! I only got 7 reviews on the last chapter so unless I get 15 reviews I refuse to write more!

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