Chapter 26: Catching the Culprit
A/N:Disclaimer in first few chapters!
Hermione was on the couch in her flat reading a book while her boyfriend slept beside her when someone cleared their throat loudly. She looked up to see Molly Weasely's head resting in the middle of the fire.
"Molly!" the brightest witch of her age gasped in surprise, placing a hand on her beating heart before her eyebrows drew together in confusion. The older woman's face was wrinkled with worry and concern etched into her features. She got up off the sofa and padded softly towards the fire, trying not to wake up Draco in the process. She knelt in front of the fire so that she could look the red haired woman in the eye.
"Hermione," she began. "I am just checking but did either you or Draco drop something into Ronald's food or drink? I know that he might of deserved it but a Muggle lady who is knocked up is a bit much. I hope that you didn't do it but-" she was cut off by the brunette's loud exclamation of "No!" which prompted the blonde on the sofa to wake up suddenly and fall off the piece of furniture. As soon as he hit the ground, his girlfriend was by his side asking him if he was alright. Soon enough, Draco was sitting beside Hermione and listening to Mrs Weasely's tale.
"I swear that I didn't do it!" Draco stated loudly.
"It's ok, pet," Molly told him, gently. "I believe you...you were with Hermione the whole time."
"I have a good guess as to who it could be." Hermione supplied, trying to suppress a smile. "Mind if we join you at the Burrow in a few minutes?"
"Of course, Hermione!" came the reply as the older woman's head disappeared in the fire.
"I can't wait to see the Weasel like this...he deserves it." the curly haired witch murmured darkly as she turned to the handsome blonde sitting on her left and wrapped him in her embrace. Draco smirked into his witch's silky hair, loving it when her Slytherin side came out. He pressed a soft kiss to the side of her neck before pulling her towards the Floo and screaming out "The Burrow!", disappearing in green flames.
They spun into the the Weasely's family home, brushing the ash from each other's shoulders, smiling softly all the while. They turned to see all eyes on them, expect someone was missing. In Ron Weasely's place, sat a blonde haired woman who sported a very large stomach. They both couldn't help the chuckle that escaped them causing Female Ron's head to snap up and blue watery eyes to look at them.
"Wha...?" Ron said smartly expect that his voice was all high pitched and girly, not at all like his normal voice. That is one good potion or whatever it is. The twins snickered before slapping their hands to their mouths and trying to paste a concerned look on their faces as Hermione turned her gaze on them.
"Was it you?" she accused in mock outrage while amusement flashed in her eyes.
"Maybe..." the grown men muttered reluctantly, not really ready to face their mother's wrath.
"Boys!" their mother cried, right on time.
"They are men now Molly." Hermione giggled. "And we will you be now! So long!"
In a flash of green flames, they were gone. When they got home, they snuggled up on the sofa and turned on the TV. As the opening credits to 'Dirty dancing' rolled onto the screen, the ex-Griffyindor kissed her boyfriend soundly on the mouth and whisper in to his ear:
"I love you, Draco."
A/N: Sorry about the delay people...I've been slightly addicted to reading Fanfiction and my Mom's not happy about this. Any tips on how to get rid of an addiction?! I want to say thanks to anyone who has reviewed recently! It means a lot! I am after writing a (really short, mind you!) one shot about Dramione! Please go check it out! It's called 'After'. Cheers!