Chapter Five: The Consequences
"Honey… I'm so sorry I should have told you." Lillian told her heartbroken daughter. "It's just that your father, didn't want to put you in danger. He didn't want the Dark Lord to find out about you. I wanted to tell you so bad, but he wouldn't let me."
"Mom, Its okay, but of all those times we were alone, why didn't you?" she questioned, "Mom, I also have another confession to make. Draco told me what happened, about Lleh, and you, and his mother. But I had sex with him mom. Last night, while everyone was asleep, I love him mom." She wanted to run. The look on her mom's face it killed her inside. She felt ashamed. "Mom, I'm sorry, I know I promised I wouldn't not until I was married, but I love him so much."
"Honey it's okay. Is he still at the house? Did you leave him there?" Lillian blurted out. "Nevaeh, dear, I didn't let your father know this, but me and his mother have been in contact, and well, it was her that told Draco about your brother and the old relationship between to two of you. Do you truly love him?"
"Yes mother, I do, and I left him there. I wrote him a note telling him I'll be back that we had plans to go shopping and that I was going to tell you about last night events all of them. So I do not know if he's still there, but I have a feeling he stayed." She stopped to breathe. "Mom, when we did it last night well I kind of forgot to put the birth control spell on, and we didn't use a condom." Hermione felt her cheeks go red, with embarrassment.
"Honey, its okay I'm not going to shame you, well your father might but I shall not. Besides, like I said his mother, and me have been talking and decided that things should be as they were to be. You and him are betrothed. Surprise." Lillian said with excitement in her voice. "Now, lets get back to the house, to prepare room for our guest and have a nice talk."
"Oh mom, I love you. You and Cissy will finally be able to talk again, even if the guys hate it. Have a little freedom, mom. Besides, Draco knows about what dad does to us, and he said that if were ever in need of help and need to get away, that he'll come and get the both of us." Nevaeh smiled, at her mom, as they drove the mustang back the house. "Mom, so can he come over for my sweet sixteen birthday? When can we start making wedding plans? Mom, what if I'm pregnant? What will day say?"
"Honey lets take on thing at a time, and of course he can come to your party." She told her enthusiastic daughter. "Now let's get home before he worries."
"Thanks mom." Nevaeh told her.