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Chapter Two

Velieris infantia

The next morning Hermione and Draco were greeted respectfully by their head of house Mc Gonagall and Snape neither looking all too friendly themselves. Before breakfast they were lead to their rooms and given their new passwords separately so each could be identified entering or leaving the premises.

Hermione sighed as she opened the portrait and gazed at her new living arrangements. She was surprised that instead of the silver green gold and rd she had expected the place had a nice beach like feel to it the walls were a soft baby blue and the lining was a pale pastel yellow. The room looked worn with age but still very unused and she grumbled about the cleaning she would have to do straight ahead was a wall and to her left was another she walked to the end of this wall to see a congenial relaxed looking common room full of woven wicker cane chairs and her favourite rocking chair that she swore she would have when she was eighty years old. She opened the door in front of her to find a spacious kitchen with a glass toped table and only two formal dining chairs one pink one blue each with their names woven in gold upon the top of them. The kitchen looked very formal the walls in the kitchen were a soft pink with baby blue lining. She smiled at the green fridge reminding her of her favourite Muggle show the Simpsons which had been running since will before she was born honestly she placed her hand on her stomach and thought of her unborn child. Would he or she ever get to watch and laugh at sill television like she used to? The thought of her child missing out on that small childhood joy that a half an hour program gave her made her feel slightly sad. She walked to the kitchen sink and leaned against it surveying the room it also was worn with age and had been left vacant over a long period of time. The least Dumbledore could have done was clean up the place a little.

She left the kitchen and turned right into the common room at one end was a door leading to another room and to her left was a hall way with three doors she wondered to herself for a brief moment where Malfoy had gone but quickly banished the thought from her mind she decided to check out the room at the end of the common room deciding that the other three door would be their rooms and bathroom. She opened the yellow door and walked into a massive library filled with so many books that Hermione swore it had to be enchanted to look smaller outside than it was inside. She decided she had plenty of time to browse her new stomping ground and left the compilation of books in the light green and dark red room. She decided she should really check out her own room about now and proceeded to do so when she saw the sulking figure of Draco Malfoy brooding in her rocking chair.

"Malfoy do you mind? That's my chair now move!"

"You weren't using it I don't see your name on it anywhere either!" Hermione took her wand from its pocket in her sleeve and flicked it in the direction of the chair but instead of hitting it she hid Malfoy squarely in the forehead she couldn't help but laugh at the result. Property of Hermione Granger looped it's self in her know it all handwriting on his forehead. He made a perplexed face at her and then just shook his head and carried on with his hissy fit. Hermione sighed but couldn't wait until the vain Slytherin finally made his way t the bathroom and saw what she had done to him. Even if it was by complete and utter accident. She smiled as she turned around her back facing him. This would be the best prank she ever pulled no him and she didn't even mean to do it which made it even better.

She made her way down the hall and found a dark red and a dark green door with their names written in their respective house colours. The third was a blue door with bathroom written in yellow and like the other rooms the doors told you immediately what colour the rooms would be.

In one corner there was a queen sized four poster bed with white satin sheets and pillows to greet her. Her cupboard was made of polished cherry wood as was her table. She had a large white fluffy faux fur rug in the middle of her floor and to the right there was another door which turned out to be her own private toilet. She smiled knowing that Dumbledore had had this problem before and that this bathroom was for her morning sickness. She left the exclusive toilet which was also the colours of her room and found the shared bathroom which she also had a door to. The bathroom was like the common room but the colours had been switched so the walls were blue and the lining yellow. It too had a very seashore feel to it. She ran her fingers over the little shells lining the mirror and waved to the pretty mermaid just above it. The sink was made of what looked like blue marble as was the floor and she was astonished at its beauty, all of a sudden nausea reared its ugly face at her again.

She fled to her secret bathroom and dry reached for almost half an hour as she was yet to eat that morning and hadn't kept her food down the night before either. After the morning sickness had run its course she wiped her mouth to remove any spittle she may have excreted and made her way to the kitchen to eat a whole pile of mushrooms. Draco finally made his way in and lazily pulled his chair up to hers and began to pick at the mushrooms on her plate.

"Do you mind? Last time you did this well, you'll have to wait and see what happened last time I'll cook you breakfast if your so hungry just keep your filthy mitts away from the mushrooms okay?" She snapped at him he just gave her a confused look and nodded.

"Breakfast would be nice thanks." She rolled her eyes at him and proceeded to look in the fridge.

"What do you want? I can make some bacon and eggs with toast and sausages if you like?"

"That sounds nice." She was shocked his was being civil to her she got out her ingredients and flicked her wand and the food began to prepare and cook it's self in correct order, she felt famished so she decided to make herself a plate and cooked some extra mushrooms. She picked up another fork and handed it to Malfoy.

"Help yourself I am making another plate for me so I'll go halves."

"Okay." Was all he replied and they sat in a golden moment of silence she couldn't believe they were actually having a moment! A civil moment at that! If she had wanted to break the peaceful silence she would have laughed but something had told her not to. Let's call it a gut instinct. Their breakfast landed in front of them just after Draco had polished off the last of the mushrooms and a big grin came across his face. Then he looked up at a discombobulated Hermione her forehead creased in bewilderment. Like he could read her mind he resolved her uncertainty.

"Dumbledore told us to play nice and that's what I'm doing don't expect me to play happy families outside this dorm okay?" she nodded her head feeling just a tiny bit more relaxed. They continued to eat their breakfast in silence.

After breakfast Hermione decided to search out Dumbledore about the potion to hide her pregnant stomach. She had only to make it past the library when with a swish of robes she was escorted to the principal's office without so much as a word.

Finally when she was seated the head professor produced a disgusting greenish grey potion that looked awfully lumpy and smelt even worse when he uncorked the vial.

"Now Miss Granger this is a Velieris Infantia potion and I assure it is as bad as it looks and smells but it is the only way to hide your baby belly that without the Velieris Infantia I assure you would be very large and hard to hide. The only side effect is that your symptoms will be stronger. When the child is old enough it will kick and you and other will be able to feel it so be careful and weary of your stomach but do not allow suspicion to arise. Do you understand the importance of what I have told you Miss Granger?" She nodded her head and he handed her the disgusting vial. She pinched her nose and swallowed feeling the disgusting lumpy mixture that was like a six week old carton of milk left next to the heater ooze down her throat and she had to seriously restrain herself from the vomit dying to evacuate her stomach but once she had swallowed it the sickness vanished she thanked the headmaster and left promptly.

As soon as she was out of the office the symptoms hit her she made haste to the nearest bathroom and heaved up her breakfast forever thankful that moaning myrtle wasn't around to question her about her sudden sickness and the pale features of her face when she sat up, but by the time she had gotten to the sink the paleness has disappeared and she seemed to glow radiantly but not enough to give her secret away. A smile crept to her face as she placed a hand protectively over her stomach and fixed her hair. She washed her mouth out and left the girls bathroom not seeing Pansy Parkinson's reflection glowering evilly from the mirror she had just been standing in front of.

Hermione made her way back to her room as she was famished again and was suddenly craving mushrooms and bacon with sausages like she had never craved anything before. She wanted to jam it all between two slices of bread and eat them like they were going out of fashion. When she was finished devouring sandwiches she moved onto a large jar of olives and then finally made her way to a huge tub of vanilla ice cream then to top it off she ate half a jar of Milo and a packet of Tim tams with hot Milo made entirely with milk. Finally when she had finished her massive craving binge she was glad she would not get fatter as she had just eaten a stack of food. She flicked her wand and the mess she had made vanished before her eyes. She smiled content and made her way to the shower when all of a sudden she felt like breaking down in tears. She sat in her rocking chair and started to cry not knowing what was wrong made her cry harder. Draco came out of his room to find her distraught and tried to console her but every time he got anywhere near her she would give him a look that could gun down Voldermort himself which made him very very afraid of the sobbing witch who was very much so his better in the arts of magic. She was armed distraught and dangerous. Finally he was able to get his arms around her and she sobbed and sniffled into his nice clean shirt. When her sobs subsided he looked to find her asleep he picked her up and carried her to her bed more confused than ever he kissed her forehead and left her room determined to find what had upset her so much.