A/N: Fast? I know…I know…but I REALLY needed the story to move forward so I can get to the main plot! I mean would it KILL you if they acted a little OOC? Life DOES go on…at least in MY story it does…:P This is dedicated to my Awesome Beta, Rivka!

Hermione walked, beaming, up to Professor Dumbledore who stood in front of the house tables holding her diploma, certifying her graduation from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, with Honors, of course. ;) As she shook Dumbledore's hand, she turned around to walk back down as the applause rung out. She heard a piercing whistle from the Slytherin table, and knew without looking that it was Draco. She looked anyways and saw him with finger and thumb in his mouth whistling, and grinning from ear to ear. She pranced happily back to the house tables, where she would sit for the last time. Until her own children would sit here.

She smiled, she and Draco were so happy. She was slightly upset though. Draco had made her promise not to tell Harry or Ron, neither of whom would be pleased in the least. She clapped Ecstatically as Draco went up to receive his award and Diploma.

9 months later

"DRACO! YOU SON OF A DEATH EATER! IT HURTS!" Hermione screamed as the doctor told her to push. Draco was standing next to the bed, holding her hand. His face eager yet impassive to Hermione's name calling. He knew she didn't mean it… 20 minutes later the doctor had pulled out little Loralai Shaydon Malfoy had been born. But before the newfound parents had time to coo over the baby, the doctor told them that there was another baby, and that Hermione had to keep pushing.

It was another 2 hours, and a lot of pain more, that out came another girl.

"Draco," Hermione panted, as she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. "You name her, since you let me name Loralai." She said smiling weakly, as the nurse handed her the baby, while Draco held Loralai.

"Are you sure?" Draco asked his ice blue eyes shimmering with happiness at not only one, but TWO gorgeous daughters. He already knew he would not like any boy that ever went near his daughters.

"I'm positive." Hermione said grinning in a mock-stern voice. "And, make it unique Draco, like Yours."

"Okay, Hermione," he said. "How about Laela-Jade Westlyn Aleksonder Malfoy?" he asked hopefully.

"Its long-" She started. His face fell. "—But its perfect for her." Hermione laughed.

"I'm glad you like it, because my second choice was Sarah Ashley Malfoy." He said chuckling.

They sat there holding the babies for what seemed like hours, as the nurses came in and out to make sure that Hermione was able to feed each girl without any difficulties, as seeing as how Hermione was still 17. Hermione had finally written her mum and Dad a few weeks ago, after graduating and moving to London with Malfoy. They had been slightly upset because Hermione had had sex of out Marriage, but had understood more, when she told them that after graduation, she and Malfoy had gone to a muggle courthouse, and had gotten married.

The next day, Hermione woke in the Hospital bed to see Draco in the same pair of black jeans and gray turtle neck he had on yesterday, asleep in the chair, his blonde head resting against his fist. As if sensing she was awake, he opened his eyes, looking around the room to make sure nothing was about to hurt her. She chuckled and motioned for him to come lay next to her on the bed. He walked over and gave her a good-morning kiss. He swung his legs onto the bed, and put his arms around her. She snuggled close to him and within minutes fell back asleep.

A/N: Fast I know, Flamers I don't care, but to the rest of you who have sumtin nice to say, there is a little lavender button made just for you! I need to hear from you!