Hey guys
so sorry been so long waiting.
I was going through rather messy break up and was sorting out a lot of stuff.
Here the latest chapter anyway.
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Chapter 33
Draco grey eyes flew open in a panic. He had no idea how he got onto this bed and by his look of his surroundings he was clearly not at Malfoy manor or his house with Harry. He felt dizzy and closed his eyes and tried to remember last night as his hands glided down to his swollen belly. His eyes flung open as he felt how tender his belly was and the bandages. Blaise had stabbed him in the stomach because he had refused him twice. He had tried to play the brave Gryffindor act and now because of his stupidity he had lost his and Harry baby. He never known Blaise to make empty threats he should have know better than to fight against him.
He tried to sit up to find it made his stomach hurt. He moaned before falling back onto his pillows. He wanted to cry and wanted his Harry. He just wanted his baby. He sniffed and thought miserably that Harry would never forgive him, and he didn't blame him, He would never forgive himself either. How could he ever look Harry in the face again their baby was gone, and it was his fault!
A woman in green robes appeared. She was cubby witch that had blonde curly hair with glasses and was around wearing a friendly smile she answered,
"It would be better to remain laying down for a while Mr Malfoy."
Mr Malfoy sighed and replied,
"I would like to see her before burial and I want to say goodbye to her."
The healer asked,
"What are you talking about Mr Malfoy?"
Draco wanted to scream and throw something at her. Why was this bitch acting so dumb! she was his healer and should understand why he wanted to say goodbye.
Draco cleared his throat and told her in a voice he hoped was more confidence than he felt,
"I would like to say goodbye to her before burial, My baby."
The healer walked closer to the bed and replied,
"Your baby is not dead Mr Malfoy."
Draco raised his eyebrows. How was it possible he was stabbed in the stomach the blood that was coming out was thick and almost black.
Draco told her,
"I was stabbed in the stomach, how could the baby possibly survive?"
The healer replied,
"Yes you were stabbed but by some miracle the blade missed your baby by inches, However it has split your womb. This will make it almost impossible to carry to full term. "
Draco hand flew what to his stomach once more. He couldn't feel any kicking which Draco found a little worrying.
Draco muttered,
"I can't feel anything."
The healer replied,
"We checked your baby it had a strong heartbeat. what will happen next is something Mr Potter should be here to hear. I will go and get him from the relatives' room. He was determined to remain there until he saw you."
Draco tried to get into a sitting position to only get shooting pains in his stomach that made him moan out loud. He quickly lay back down and put a hand to his belly he said softly,
"You are fighter, please don't stop fighting."
Hermione fell onto her knees as she flew out of the grate at the burrow on a rush of green flames. most people who were sitting around the table didn't even blink a the green flames. As she stood up the same thing happened to the newly married husband. She saw the clock out he corner of her eye. Ron's hand rested on Home once again. Hermione tore her eyes away from the clock not wanted to see what Arthur Weasley's hand rested on.
As they approached the wooden table Bill and George stood up. Ron asked,
"Where everyone else?"
Bill answered,
"Mum's in the living room with Mr and Mrs Granger and Fleur and Angelina are upstairs Rose and Roxanne woke up again."
George answered,
"Yeah, she trying to convince them there perfectly reasonable explanation to the events of tonight, while falling apart herself."
Ron took the seat opposite his brother and sighed.
He asked,
"Has she spoken about dad yet?"
Bill shook his head. He looked at Hermione. She became very conscious suddenly. Her white wedding dress had a rip up to mid thigh and was covered in blood and mud. It was practically rags. Her sleek hair potion had long worn off and bits of frizzy hair had escaped from the bun that Fluer had put on what felt like days ago but was only hours ago.
Bill explained,
"We don't blame you for what happened to dad but I think good idea you change before mum sees you it might start her off again. We could hear her sniffing for good few hours."
Ron said depressingly,
"I like to know who did this to our family."
Hermione wasn't sure what to do she looked at her shoes that weren't so white anymore and told him,
"I don't know the exact name of the person who killed your dad just I can give you a few names for who started this. "
Ron, Bill and George faces fixed onto Hermione.
She swallowed hard unsure if they would believe that she and Draco had held Ginny until she gave them answers. How they tied her to a chair and pushed a truth potion down her neck to receive answers, but they did it to save everyone. Would they kill her on the spot? Would they turn up at the hospital to kill Draco off? She said again,
"I really need to have a chat with my parents before I leave."
George asked,
"Are you going to tell them everything?"
Hermione answered,
"With what they have seen, I don't think there is another way to explain, and if I don't I might never get the chance to put things right with them."
Ron answered,
"I'll help if you want."
Hermione shook her head and answered,
"No Rose will need you. I should try and speak to them and tell them everything they deserve that much."
Ron squeezed Hermione's hand before they parted each other's close company. She took a breath and knocked the living room. There was a click and Molly Weasley's face appeared at the doorway. He hair looked limp and her eye were red from crying. She smiled at Hermione and brought her into an embracing hug and said to her,
"It's good to see you, Rose wouldn't settle."
Hermione replied,
"I'm so sorry Mrs Weasley."
Molly said her voice choked with emotion,
"It's not your fault."
Hermione broke away from the hug and asked,
"I was wondering I I could speak to my parents alone?"
Mrs Weasley looked back into the room before nodding. She stepped over the doorway to allow Hermione access.
Molly locked the door soon as she was inside knowing privacy was hard come by in the burrow and much needed.
Hermione took a seat opposite and said quietly,
"I think I have some explaining to do. I know this is going to sound crazy and unreal but please let me tell you everything before you say anything. Something I say might jog your memory but I'm you daughter."
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Moments later Harry burst through the door followed by the same healer looking very flushed in her cheeks and out of breath. Draco didn't have time to open his mouth before Harry was across the room and pulled him into a hug and kiss.
Draco let out a small moaned. He didn't realise just how bruised he was yet, not that Harry looked any better. Harry had a black eye that was starting to show under his glasses and blood on his forehead and down the side of his cheek. Harry and Draco faces were inches away.
Draco said,
"Your injured."
Harry shrugged and answered,
"It's nothing."
Draco whispered,
"You need to get those cuts sort out."
Harry smiled loving back at Draco and into those beautiful grey eyes that were full of emotion and love for him and him only.
He answered,
Baby, I've had my bones grown back overnight before I'll live from a few unattended cuts."
The healer made a small cough to get their attention. They kissed once more on the lips before breaking apart and giving the healer their full attention. Her cheeks were slightly pink Draco was unsure if this was from watching them or having both their attention.
She began to speak,
"I've called you both here in a matter if importance. When Mr Malfoy was stabbed his womb was cut and split. We need to make a plan to keep both Mr Malfoy and the baby safe."
Harry nodded and asked,
"What can you do?"
The healer replied,
"We should be able to fix the womb but not while you are pregnant."
Draco answered,
"So when I give birth, you can fix it."
The healer sighed and answered,
"It not that simple the bigger your baby grows the further baby can split your womb. You will have to deliver as soon as possible. "
Harry asked concern in his voice,
"How soon can you deliver?"
The healer replied,
"We are thinking within 6 weeks."
Draco said angrily,
"No, I'll only be 6 and half months pregnant it will be too early."
the healer said calmly.
"Mr Malfoy a baby can survive outside the womb at 6 months it will give you both a fighting chance."
Draco started shaking his head and tear leaking out of his eyes. He said his voice breaking,
"I can't not again. I can't go into labour early again."
The healer replied over Draco outburst,
"If the baby rips the womb too far the baby will die, and you will have to give birth to a still born baby. I will leave you two to talk about it."
Harry looked confused at Draco who was wiping tears away from his face. Harry put his arms Draco and whispered,
"What is it?"
Draco shook his head trying to get his breathing under control and replied,
"This isn't my first pregnancy. I told you I was the darks lord's whore. When you broke out of Malfoy manor, he took it a step further he made me drink this potion before fucking me. I found out I was pregnant shortly afterwards. At six months I started miscarrying and the baby was born dead. I don't even know if it was a boy or girl, I was out of it with fever. By time it broke serval days after my father had buried the body and told me the nightmare was over. He told me never mention or ask any more questions just it was dead and buried."
Harry broke slightly away from Draco and asked,
"So you knew you could get pregnant?"
Draco shook his head and explained,
"No I was male escort, I slept with quite a few muggle men and a few pure bloods and ever got pregnant. I sleep with you and it's happens, I thought the potion ended ages ago. Something only you and Voldemort managed to do."
Harry thought about this for a moments. There was hundred things running thought his head. Draco had been pregnant by lord Voldemort!
After a long paused he suggested,
"Maybe the potion was designed so you can only get pregnant by a half blood."
Draco replied,
"I don't know, I just know I'm terrified for history to repeat itself."
Harry answered,
"You will be surround by healers and family, This is like last time I promise."
He kissed Draco's forehead. Draco looked up at harry and said quietly,
"I need you to promise me something."
Draco took a deep breath still looking down at his stomach and said,
"I'll give birth at 6 months but if things go wrong make sure they save the baby and not me."
Harry shook his head and grabbed Draco's hand and replied,
"Everything will be fine, you will both be fine!"
Draco looked up into Harry eyes and repeated himself,
"I'm serous Harry, If things go wrong they are to save the baby not me!"
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