A.N. Updated on 01/2016
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"Mummy! Mummy wake up" An angle faced girl sat on my stomach when I opened my eyes. She had soft platinum curls cascading down her back reaching just below her shoulders. Her eyes were a light grey, almost silvery colour. When she saw I was awake she jumped off my stomach and ran to the door.
" DADDY! Mummy's awake!" She ran back and jumped onto the bed next to me, when a tall platinum haired man walked through the door, his back facing me, carrying a tray containing a full English breakfast and a tall glass of fresh orange juice. A proper British breakfast. "Happy Birthday my love, I hope you're hungry. You have a long day ahead of you". He closed the door and turned revealing his face; the man standing in front of me was none other than the Slytherin Prince. Draco Malfoy.
I woke with a scream with sweat dripping down my face. There was a dark figure standing over me, I automatically jumped across my bed and grabbed my wand, ready to stupefy at a seconds notice. The figure jumped back and held up their hands in surrender. The light of an early sun shone through the gap in the curtains, it illuminated the figure. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust; when they finally did I saw the figure was actually Draco Malfoy.
"GET OUT!" I screamed at him. Why was he here, in my room of all places. Seriously doesn't he understand personal space? He turned and stalked out of the room mumbling something unintelligible, just as her reached the door he turned to look at me. A Slytherin smirk appeared on his face. "Next time you're going to have nightmares, sleep in something other than your underwear" I looked down and noticed I was only wearing my green lacy bra and matching pants. I could feel my cheeks heat up and turn red as I grabbed the blankets and lifted them to cover myself. Malfoy shot a final smirk at me before walking out if the door. When I had finally gotten over my embarrassment I decided I should get up. I rolled out of bed and made my way over to my adjoining bathroom.
o.O.o
At breakfast McGonagall announced that all 7th and 8th years would be called to an empty classroom at some time in the next two hours to discuss our new parenting class. So that is where I stand now, outside the charms classroom with Harry and Ron. We have been told the person we are to be partnered with will be called to the room at the same time. In my group I have a few boys that could possibly be my "husband" for the next year. I look around the group and take note of my possible husbands: Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley, Dean Thomas, Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini and Cormac McLaggen. One by one I consider what my life would be like with them.
Harry Potter: He's nice and intelligent and would treat me right. However he is like a brother to me so it would be weird to have a child with him, just the thought of it makes me cringe.
Ronald Weasley: He would be the perfect husband for me. I would be happy, our children would be beautiful, and they would have ginger curly hair and would be the most intelligent students at school. It would be exactly like I dreamed. Ron would be my perfect match.
Dean Thomas: Dean is a good friend but I couldn't see him as my husband. I mean he'd be ok but not the best, but I suppose I could do worse, at least he was a Gryffindor.
Neville Longbottom: Just like Harry, Neville is practically my brother. It would be weird if he was my husband.
I can basically sum up my thoughts on Draco, Blaise and Cormac in 5 words… Not. Over. My. Dead. Body.
The school bell sounded as a short fair haired woman rounded the corner and walked towards us.
"Hello students my name is Professor Heron but please call me Eve. Now come in we have a lot to do and so little time to fit it all in" We stepped in to the small classroom, all the desks had been pushed up against the wall leaving a circle of chairs in the middle of the room.
"Ladies please sit down, gentlemen please stand for a few minutes. Now I'm going to get straight to the point today you will find out your partners and move to your new living arrangements. Tomorrow you will be married by Professor McGonagall. So let's start, these pairs have been selected by the ministry to produce the best genetic material possible. This has been determined through your abilities and your efforts during the war. When I call you names gentlemen please move to sit next to your partner. Harry Potter and Gineva Weasley. Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson. Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood. Dean Thomas and Padma Patil. Cormac McLaggan and Pavati Patil. Ronald Weasley and Lavender Brown. Now finally Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger"
"WHAT!?" Ron and Draco screamed at the same time.
Stars appear in my eyes as my brain screams. How could they do this to me!
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