I could feel my breakfast rising in my throat, I quickly grabbed my bag and ran to the nearest toilet. Unfortunately all the toilet blocks were occupied so I vomited all over the floor. I can only say four words. Thank God for Magic. I quickly cleaned up the remains of my breakfast (using a simple cleaning spell) I looked up to see other girls doing the same thing I was relieved that I wasn't the only one throwing up my guts but I was also disgusted by the sight and smell. I looked into one of the many mirrors in the bathroom and winced, I looked as pale as a vampire and my hair had small pieces of my breakfast in it. I quickly washed my face, hands, mouth and got the vomit out of my hair before making a beeline out of the door, the smell of puke becoming overwhelming.
I pushed the door open, I kept my head down hoping no-one would see the state my face was in.
BIG MISTAKE.
I felt myself ram into someone, my head hitting his warm and muscular chest. He smelled like aftershave that smelt like, well, aftershave and I found the smell extremely sexy. I felt tingles from where I was touching him. I shyly looked up to see who I bumped into ready to apologies. My shy expression quickly turned into a horrified one as I realized the 'sexy' man I had bumped into was the one and only Draco Malfoy. Although I had vomited up my guts I felt bile rise in my throat.
I found Draco Freaking Malfoy bloody Sexy!
No, it must just be the hormones noticing he's the father of the child inside me.
Yes that's it I assured myself.
Malfoy was looking at me with a confused look. This could go down in two ways.
1. He says something sexual to get on my nerves.
2. He would push me off and scream "I HAVE BEEN TOUCHED BY A MUDBLOOD!" and get on my nerves.
Either way he got on my nerves. Yay (Please note the sarcasm). A smug smirk appeared on Malfoys face.
"Enjoying the view Granger?" He whispered next to my ear. So the lucky winner is Number 1! I shivered when I felt his breath on my left ear. I somehow managed the courage to push him off.
"You wish Malfoy." I spat before walking off.
"You forgetting something Granger?" Malfoy said leaning on the wall. I exhaled sharply before turning around sharply.
"What?" I said showing my annoyment in my tone.
"I don't know" Malfoy drawled sarcastically. "Mabey the letter that tells us where we are living for the next year." He pulled out a small letter and waved it around. I mentally slapped myself, how could have I forgotten?
"Shut up" I said simply. That annoying smug smirk still present on his face. He decided not to grace me with a comeback (again sarcasm). He simply started walking up stairs. I followed him keeping my chin up. People cast weird looks at me when they saw me walking behind Malfoy, the other people in the Baby Project class gave either Malfoy or myself a sympathetic look. I hated it so I focused on Malfoys back. I kept making mistakes today.
I watched as his muscles rippled in his backs and legs every step he took and how his arms moved just a fraction when his walked his posture relaxed and tensed at the same time, I was becoming memorized and I heard the back of my mind shouting at me to stop. I eventually was able to look away and I focused my attention on the floor hoping that no-one would be able to see the furious blush that was spreading on my cheeks.
I couldn't believe my Hormones were going crazy so early.
But they must be.
Malfoy isn't even remotely good looking never mind sexy.
Right?
God I'm losing my mind.
I really need to work out some more. I was huffing and puffing enough to blow all three of the little piggy's houses down when we finally reached the 9th floor, meanwhile Malfoy hadn't broken a sweat. Talking of the devil (literally) he turned around giving me a smug smile.
"You alright Granger or do you need a break?" he taunted me.
"Shut up." Were the only two words I could manage as I held my side and puffed.
"Okay cause we have another 4 flights to climb." I'm sure he could see the fear in my eyes.
"Jesus Granger you're so gullible." He sneered at me before looking at the wall.
I was about to comment when the wall suddenly disappeared. I was greeted by noise of most of the 7th years chatting excitedly with each other. It looked like a muggle high school hallway. People walked down a crowded hallway, chatting with each other. Doors with numbers floating above them looked eerily like lockers.
"We're number 13." I jumped when I heard the voice of my nemesis inform me.
"13. Yeah our lucky number." I said sarcastically making Malfoy snort. I looked and finally found the floating 13 above an oak door. I walked straight towards it dodging students, I could feel the presence of Malfoy walking a fair distance behind me and I focused on the door. Once we got to the door I turned to Malfoy.
"So what's the password Malfoy" I said saying his name like it was the worst name I could call him.
Malfoy scoffed.
"Why don't you find out yourself Granger" He sneered throwing the letter at me. I swiftly caught it and raised my eyebrows up at Malfoy who just rolled his eyes. I opened the already ripped open and proceeded to read the letter.
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy (I shivered at that)
Due to the Baby Project you are required to live in the same house so you have been relocated to house 13 in the room of requirement on floor 9.
The password for your new house is 'baby grows'
Professor McGonagall
Headmistress of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
I quickly closed the letter and spoke the command word 'baby grows'. The door suddenly opened I started walking. I got to the door.
Funny. I hadn't thought it would be so small and ... squishy? I turned my head around to see myself and Malfoy squashed in the door. We had both tried to enter at the same time.
"Can't get enough of me Granger?" He said a smug smile on his luscious lips.
Wait What?!
Anywayyyyyy I pushed him away and walked through the door.
"You're disgusting." I spat. I finally looked up and gasped.
I looked around confused, it was empty. Completely empty. Except for a small letter I picked it up and read it over. It held only 2 sentences
You decorate the room by thing about what you have. You have 24 hours.
I looked up to see Malfoy reading the letter over my shoulder. His eyes met mine and we shared an understanding.
This was going to be interesting.
*Poof!*
"Hell NO!"
*Poof!"
"What is THAT?!"
*Poof!*
Malfoy and I had been going at this for over 3 hours and we hadn't gotten anywhere. It looked like the birthday preparation scene from the muggle movie 'sleeping beauty' (if you haven't watched this you didn't have a childhood XD) except instead of blue and red splattered across the room a mixture of red and green were thrown everywhere.
I finally gave in.
"How about we compromise." I said not bothering to hide how annoyed I was. Malfoy let out a huge sigh and glanced at me and I could tell that he was the same, if not more annoyed then I was.
"What are you suggesting Granger?" He said raking his hand through his hand. He had been doing that for the past 3 hours and now his hair was like a birds nest.
"Well how about we make the walls red and the rug green and the couch white with green and red cushions, a white coffee table and a black marble fireplace so we have equal colors okay?" I said in one breath. Malfoy thought for a minute before answering.
"Fine but the couch should be black so it doesn't get to dirty." Wow. This must be our first civilized conversation and he had a good idea for once.
"It will also hide your mudblood dirt you spread everywhere." And there it is. I didn't even bother retorting I just rolled my eyes and concentrated making the room. Soon blood red walls surrounded us and a black couch with red and green cushions and white coffee table sat on a huge green rug. A black fireplace sat in front of the coffee table. It looked great and bad at the same time.
"Okay." I said "Lets do the kitchen now."
"Wait." Malfoy said, soon a huge chandelier hang from the ceiling, I guess expensive taste never leaves. Malfoy gave it a curt nod of approval before following me into the kitchen.
We finally finished everything. We each had our own bedrooms so we didn't have to share. Thank God.
We fell on the Living room couch exhausted. I was up one end and Malfoy the other. We were as far away as possible. I felt accomplished, I felt great. Until Malfoy opened his ungodly mouth.
"You know I won't be looking after the sprog." Malfoy sneered. I sighed, I was too tired to argue.
"I wouldn't expected anything else of you Malfoy." I said closing my eyes and tried to pretend he wasn't there.
"I bet you 10 galleons it's a boy." Malfoy said absentmindedly. I glanced at him, one minute he was being rude then the next minute he was playfully betting with me. I grinned (Hormones I guess)
"You're on." I declared standing up. I just wanted to close my eyes.
I started walking up the stairs, deathly aware of Malfoys eyes following me.
I read somewhere that pregnancy makes you tired.
They weren't lying. I fell asleep as soon as my face hit the pillow.
MEOW!
I groaned and opened my eyes.
"Crookshanks!" I groaned as I turnt to face my bright orange cat feeling like I was going to throw up. His face that looked like he had run into a wall had a look of disapproval and urgency. He was sitting near the window and what I saw made me want to throw up even more. The sun was high in the sky. I checked my watch to check if the sun was just playing tricks.
12:24 pm.
I had slept in.
I quickly got dressed and picked up my bag glad that I hadn't been bothered to unpack it last night. I ignored the queasy feeling in my gut and ran to my 4th class of the day. Parenting.
I got to the classroom 6 minutes later. I was out of breath by the time I barged into the classroom. I clutched onto the stitch. I kept my head down as I breathed heavily through my mouth and out my nose. I could feels everyone's eyes on me. Especially His.
"I'm so sorry professor, I was really tired from last night and accidently slept in." I explained once I had caught my breath.
"I guess the little mudblood can't put up with all the pressure." Malfoy sneered like he was talking to a child. All the Slytherins snickered.
"Mr. Malfoy that language will not be accepted in this classroom, five points from Slytherin!" McGonagall scowled at Malfoy and the other Slytherins snickers turned into groans.
"What!" Malfoy exclaimed. "You were all thinking it!"
McGonagall shot him a sharp glare that made Malfoy sink down in his chair (this might have made me smile a bit, Okay I smiled a lot) before she turnt to me. I flinched waiting for my punishment but I was shocked to see a sympathetic look on her face.
"With your Case Mrs. Malfoy." I shuddered at the name. "It is perfectly normal for you to get tired while pregnant but please set an Alarm or some sort from now on. You will get off with a warning this time."
My shoulders sagged with relief at her words. I looked around for a spare seat and my heart sank when I saw that everyone was sitting with their partners. The only spare seat was next to Malfoy. I hesitantly walked over and sat next to him. I couldn't afford to get into any more trouble.
"Long time no see Granger." He whispered to me. "Where have you been, oh that's right in bed."
He was just trying to get on my nerves. Don't give in, Don't give in. I repeated in my head.
"Granger is a big bad girl isn't she. Likes disappearing like her mother and father." Malfoy continued. This time I couldn't stop my self.
"OH MY GOD MALFOY JUST SHUT YOUR UNGODLY MOUTH FOR ONCE!" I shouted, I could feel everyone's eyes were one me but I wasn't about to stop now.
"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TALK TO ME THAT WAY OR TALK ABOUT MY PARENTS THAT WAY. MY PARENTS HAD TO LEAVE FOR A GOOD REASON. IT'S NOT LIKE YOUR PARENTS ARE ANY BETTER MALFOY. THEY KILLED PEOPLE, THEY TORTURED PEOPLE AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO SAY DISRESPECTABLE THING ABOUT MY PARENTS! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" I shouted, I was now standing up and was poking Malfoy in the chest to prove my point.
Malfoy stood up calmly but there was fire in his eyes. Not warm fire, angry fire.
"Do not talk about my parents that way." Malfoy hissed.
Before I could comprehend what I was doing.
I slapped him.
