Everything I Need
Four
They walked into Draco's cottage that was placed in an open area with a flower garden in Dublin. A house Elf popped up right in front of Draco and Hermione. Hermione looked at the elf, she was dressed in clean clothes but Hermione still had something to say, "You have a house elf, you know that..."
"She's a free elf, but she wont go away."
"Mopsy, loves master Draco. Mopsy refuses to leave, Master Draco."
Hermione sighed, Draco hunched down to Mopsy and replied, "Mopsy, Hermione is pregnant, will you help take care of her?"
Mopsy looked up at Hermione and smiled, she nodded happily. Draco stood back up and kissed Hermiones cheek, "We will take care of you, love."
Hermione didn't say anything, she just nodded. Draco showed her around, and gave her own room if she didn't want to sleep with him. She would be stuck with him no matter what now, even if she didn't love him. Hermione felt trapped she sat on her bed and started to cry silent tears. Mopsy popped in, she looked at Hermione in a worried manner, she patted her leg, she tried to sooth her, replying with, "You'll be okay, Master Draco loves you..."
"I'm trapped with him, I can't raise a baby with him..." she chocked out a cry and covered her mouth, crying harder.
"Mistress, Master Draco knows you may never love him, and that hurts him, but he understands. You'll be fine, if you wanted to leave, Master Draco would let you."
Hermione scooted up and laid down in her bed, covering burying herself under the covers, and continued to cry. Mopsy frowned and Snap she was gone.
Draco was standing in his kitchen fixing lunch when Mopsy appeared, whispering, "She needs comfort."
Draco looked down and nodded. He walked out of the kitchen , around the bar and to Hermiones room. Seeing her in a cocoon, he walked over to her bed and laid beside her. He started to rub her arm through the blanket. He heard her chock out a cry. Her heart throbbed for her.
The next day Draco woke up and looked beside him, she was gone. Her trunk, everything. He saw a note on her pillow and picked it up, it read:
Draco,
I'm sorry.
I feel trapped, I need out.
-Hermione
She was gone, his unborn child was gone too, his heart broke. Tears poured down his face. He put his face in his hands, and cried harder.
The Burrow
Hermione knocked on the front door, it opened and she saw George. He looked a little confused so he asked, "Granger? Did you drop out of school to see me? Or George?"
Hermione giggled as she replied, "You are George."
"Dammit, You're right of course, well come in, mum is out and dad is at work, it's just Freddie and I."
Hermione walked into The burrow, Fred looked up from the sofa and his eyes lit up when he saw Hermione. Getting up, he walked, practically ran to her and stumbling over his feet. "'Mione!" He hugged her, she hugged him in return.
George pulled her things in and carried it up to Ginny's room. When he Crack apperateback down stairs, Fred and Hermione were on the sofa. They looked like they were in a heavy conversation. He was about to walk away when he saw the tears on Hermione and Fred's pissed expression. Fred stood up and started to yell at her. George went to his twin and pulled him out of the room, and into the kitchen.
"What is your problem, mate? Why were you yelling at her?!"
"She's pregnant!, but whats worse is,it's Malfoy's baby."
George made a face of disgust then replied, "Mate, you can't yell at her. You two are over, and who she shags after you, it's not up to you. Just like who you shag, isn't up to her."
"You know I haven't. You know I still want her." Fred growled.
George crossed his arms to his chest, as he replied, "Then here is your chance, mate. Now go calm down and go apologize."
Fred nodded and went outside and walked around. George went back into the sitting room and sat beside Hermione. He wrapped his arm around her.
"It'll be okay, Granger."
"He, Fred, he hates me." She sobbed.
George shook his head and hugged her to him , so her head was on his chest, as he spoke, "No, love. He does not hate you, he's upset." Hermione cried in his chest, till she fell asleep.
Two hours later, Hermione woke up. She was curled up on the sofa, with Fred kneeling down in front of her. He held sunflowers in his hand. Hermione's favorite flowers.
"I'm so sorry, 'Mione. I had no right to yell at you. Please, forgive me?" He handed her the flowers. Hermione took them from him and launched in his arms clinging to him. He clung to her as well. He pulled her off the sofa and into his arms.
Explaining things to Molly and Arthur wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. They let her use Ginny's room, and that could stay as long as she wanted.
A week past, and Molly was feeding Hermione every few hours. Fred and Hermione re-connected, and where one went the other wasn't far behind. George now felt like a third wheel, with his own twin. But he didn't twins would go to work and Fred go back to The burrow at times, to spend time with Hermione. Fred and George offered for her to stay with them, but they wouldn't be home much to help her out when she needed it, unless they switched their hours around, and even then..she was better with their mum.
A few more weeks passed. They were all at Sunday Dinner, and by then everyone in the family knew of Hermione's course the Weasley family and Harry, her brother, were very understanding. Although at first Ron and Harry were pissed off, but they got over it once Ginny sent them an owl, Fred and George ambushed them and told them how it was and Fluer and Bill as well calmed them. Also Molly had her say, and her word was final.
Fred was glancing up at Hermione every few minutes down to a few seconds. Hermione was eating her kidney pie. While Arthur was going on about muggle things, and asking Hermione about certain things.
After dinner Hermione walked up to Ginny's room and laid down on the bed, to find it was occupied. She rolled over and laid her head on his chest. "How do you know which one I am?"
"I know, trust me I'll always know." She said in a tired voice.
"Is that a challenge, Granger?"
Hermione giggled as she replied, " No, Fred, it's not. Stay with me?"
Fred wrapped his arm around her and looped his fingers with her hair, lightly twirling. "Alright 'Mione, go to sleep. I will be here when you wake up.
