Draco's Mamma Mione

………………….20 minutes later………………………..

Draco finally calmed down enough to notice his new surroundings (and exactly who was holding him and what she was doing) and began to feel the awkwardness or the situation.

Okay, … BLOODY HELL! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?! I've NEVER cried openly, ESPECIALLY in front of GRYFFINDUNCES!!! … How do I get out of this????????? Draco thought. He started to shift around, hoping that she would notice that he was fine. Hermione looked down at Draco, seeing his calmed facial expressions and the slight annoyance as well.

"Well, at least there's a sign of normalcy." She thought.

"You alright now, or do I need to continue?" she said with a slight half smile.

Draco's face started to heat up, realizing the potential ammo he gave her. Groaning, he looked down, away from Hermione, and tried to get away as fast as possible, with no such luck.

"Alright, I can take a hint. How about we go back to the dining room, have you finish up your dinner, get you in and out of a bath, and then right to bed. Sound good?" Hermione gave him her best forced smile she had.

Draco froze on the spot, processing what she just said to him. Then, out of nowhere, a burst of energy kicked in, and he was trying to get away again.

No no no no no no no no no! I am NOT letting that filthy little mudblood bathe me! Oh Merlin, please let this all end NOW! Merlin wasn't listening at the moment.

After finally getting him back into the highchair, Hermione unscrewed the lid off of the baby food container and grabbed the spoon from the table. Scooping up whatever the U.B.F.S. (unidentifiable baby food substance) was, Hermione tried the direct approach on feeding Draco. This did not turn out well.

Draco saw the U.B.F.S. and started preparing everything in his power to resist being feed It, aka clamping his mouth shut with his hands on top of it.

"Mal_ you know, calling you by your last name doesn't seem right at the moment. Is it okay if I call you Draco?" Hermione asked.

Still keeping his hands over his mouth, Draco cocked his head from side to side. Finally, after about 10 minutes, Draco nodded in reply.

Hermione gave him a small half smile, then said, "Okay then. Draco, now just take your hands away from your mouth and eat, alright."

Draco looked back and forth between her and the U.B.F.S.

Honestly, did she poison it or something? I don't think it's supposed to look like a Polyjuice Potion. Draco shook his head no.

Sighing, Hermione looked at the substance she was trying to feed Draco and scowled. "Huh, you're right. This doesn't look very appetizing, in fact, this stuff could pass for a few different potions, but this is all I think you can eat right now, since you don't have many teeth." Draco's eyebrows shot up toward his hairline.

He took his hands away from his mouth and tried to say he could eat plenty of other things, but all that came out was "I ea odur_" He was cut off by Hermione putting a spoonful of U.B.F.S. in his mouth and having him swallow it.

She smirked saying, "There, not so bad, is it."

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