A/N: Sorry it took so long to update, well, long for me, but I had to get back on a schedule with kids going back to school from Christmas break and I spent most of last night in a tattoo shop. Thanks for being patient.

Last time:

He closed his eyes and pictured her face, the eyes that could read him like a book, the smile she always managed to give him when she was trying to make him happy or get her way on something, his thoughts suddenly shifted to the image of a little brown haired boy, being cradled in her arms as he, Harry and Blaise took pictures, made goofy faces and fought over who got to hold him next. He finally drifted into a deep sleep with a smile plastered on is face from the image of Hermione and their son.

Now:

A week later, the healer got a request from Pansy to do a check up Hermione. He instantly Apparated to Draco, Harry and Blaise.

"I've got the request, we are to port key there in ten minutes." the healer shouted from the door.

The three boys who had been sitting around, rushed up the stairs and got dressed to go, The healer would port key himself and the boys, hoping to rescue Hermione from whatever Pansy was planning.

As the time approached, the four grabbed the port key at the same time and were sucked away, landing straight into the room with Pansy and Hermione.

Pansy, who was taken by surprise, could do nothing but gasp at the arrival of the three boys. Draco wasted no time and ran to Hermione, who had grown pale and almost lethargic. Harry, Blaise and the healer, held Pansy at wand point, daring her to make a move.

"Can you handle her?" the healer asked. As soon as he received the nod from the two boys, the healer went straight to Hermione to check her condition.

"Draco, take her straight to St.Mungos, the boys and I will deal with her" pointing his finger at Pansy.

Pansy stood in the corner, pale as a ghost as Draco disapparated to the hospital with Hermione's limp body in hi arms.

Pansy was bound and led to Azkaban, screaming that Hermione had stolen her baby the entire time. It took all Harry's strength not to hex the girl who kidnapped his best friend.

As Draco and Hermione arrived at St. Mungos, they were met by a group of healers that were standing around bored as the hospital seemed to be relatively slow.

The first healer ran up to Draco who was still holding onto Hermione.

"How far along is she?" the first healer asked.

"32 weeks, she was kidnapped at 28 and we just got her back." Draco replied, almost in a panic.

"Alright sir, Just wait outside so we can give her a good look." the healer said with a sympathetic smile.

An hour had passed before the healer emerged from the room.

"Mr. Malfoy?" a second healer asked "You can go in a see her now."

like a flash of light, Draco had run into the room and to her side. "How's her condition?" he instantly asked the healer that was filling out paperwork.

"She is dehydrated and has a few vitamin deficiencies – but she will be alright in a day or so with the proper treatment."

"And the baby?"

" Appears to be fine." the healer replied, "She will need to stay here for a few days, then she will be released in your care. Make sure she gets plenty of rest and a good diet, she will need her strength."

Draco nodded to the healer who was now leaving the room, just as Harry and Blaise walked in.

"How is she?" Harry asked instantly

"Dehydrated and Vitamin issue's, but she should be back to normal in a few days." Draco replied

"Potter, can I speak with you outside for a minute?" Harry nodded and walked to the hall, followed by Draco.

"Listen Potter, I realized when Hermione had gone missing of how much I really care for her and...Love her, I want to ask her to marry me, but I want to make sure you approve, not that it's necessary of course, but I think she would be a bit more relaxed about it if she knew you were okay with it."

Harry gave a small laugh, " A few months ago I would have told you to sod off, but...I've seen how much you care for her and the way you wave that baby's picture around to everyone who will look. If you ask her, I would approve but only if you promise me that you will do everything you can to make her happy and take care of that baby. I still wouldn't mind him being named after me you know."

"You wont have to worry about that, I will always take care of her and the baby." then a smirk graced his face, "And as far as the baby being named after you – go find your own witch to have little Potters with, this one's a Malfoy."

Harry couldn't help but laugh at Draco, which in turn caused Draco to laugh with him.

"If your done with your talk, Hermione is starting to wake up." Blaise called from the door. With a quick glance at each other, both walked quickly into the room and towards Hermione.

"We got you away from Pansy, your going to be fine now." Draco whispered in a low tone.

Her eyes fluttered open and she licked her dry lips, "The baby – How's the baby?" she asked in a dry, raspy voice.

"He will be fine, everything is fine." Draco replied

"Thats good" she said before falling back asleep.

"Harry, are you going to be here for a while?" Draco asked

"I plan on it, why?"

"I'm going to run to the house and get a few things for her, like that favorite night gown, her favorite lotion and other things."

"No problem, I'll stay with her."

"And I'll be here too." Blaise replied

"Thanks, I'll be back in an hour or so."

The first place he went was to Malfoy manor to get the family ring and some of his things as he planned to stay with her in the hospital and in her new home while she recovered, He then went back to her hew house to get a few things that would make her comfortable while she stayed in the hospital. He walked through the house, pulling a few of her favorite books, some for the hospital, the other he place by the bed in her room and made everything in the house perfect for when she arrived home.

Arriving back at the hospital, he asked for a second bed to be added as he would be staying with her. The hospital frowned at the idea at first, but when they had seen the determination in his eyes they reluctantly complied with his wishes. He went back to her room where Blaise and Harry had stayed, and pulled a chair up to her bedside.

He leaned over close to her ear and whispered "Everything will be alright now, I promise."

She mumbled a little but stayed asleep. Not caring that Blaise and Harry were still in the room, he placed his hand on her stomach and started a gentle rub, earning him a kick of thanks from the baby growing inside.