Disclaimer: Again, I own nothing. J.K. Rowling does. I do own the plot however. Even though I wished I owned Draco too. The things that I would do to that boy….Hehe!

Chapter 5

That night, Hermione went into Draco's room after she knew that everyone would be asleep. She looked at his beautiful face in the moonlight, he looked so innocent. She knew better than to think that. But she couldn't help it. She slowly lifted the blanket and climbed in underneath the covers.

"Mi, what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to be with you tonight."

She slowly got up and straddled him, wanting him. She had planned this moment since they were rudely interrupted earlier by Dorn. She wanted to lose her virginity to Draco. She loved him with all her heart. And like hell she was going to wait until she was married to lose it. She did not want to be known around Hogwarts as "Granger the Bookworm, or Granger the Prude."

She slowly took her shirt off. She had a silk black bra and panties. Draco thought that she had never looked sexier. After he had overcome all the shock of her being so forward, he started devouring her. He never wanted someone so much in his life. He flipped her on her back. 'A Malfoy was always dominating, even in the bedroom' he thought. He unhooked her bra with ease and flung it to the side of the bed. He took her nipple in his mouth and started nibbling and sucking on it. She let a moan escape from her mouth. He slowly pulled her panties off and was happy to find that she was wet and waiting for him. He knew that she was a virgin. He put one finger then two in her pulsating mound. After he figured she was ready, he grabbed his wand and put a silencing charm on the door; just in case she screamed so loud it would wake her father up. He looked into her chocolate brown eyes. "I love you Mi." "I love you too Draco." He entered her slowly, trying not to hurt her. She winced from the pain, but for just a moment. He went faster and faster. He felt her walls tighten around his member and he knew that she was about to climax. They both screamed each other's name out of pure pleasure. Then Draco remembered something after they were settling down for the night.

"Mi, are you on birth control or anything?"

"No Draco, why?"

"Because, I forgot to use a condom."

"Oh well, it's not like we're not going to be married or anything, right?"

"Well, if you are, then I can see if we can push the date up so we don't have a crying baby at the wedding or you can look radiant in your dress."

"What? You won't think I'll look gorgeous pregnant?"

"I know that you will Mi, it's just that a girl should have all eyes on her instead of her stomach."

"Yeah I guess you're right."

Just then a little glowing hand appeared on her stomach.

"Draco, what's going on?"

"You're pregnant, Mi. When two purebloods have sex and the woman gets pregnant, the baby's hand appears whenever it's mother and father are together."

"Oh, I didn't know that."

"Whoa, for once Granger didn't know something." Draco smirked that same little smirk that gets on her nerves but she loves him anyway.

"Hey, I'm new to this pureblood thing. Do you think that Father and Lucius will move the wedding up?"

"So you want to start your last year at Hogwarts as Mrs. Malfoy?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Don't you think that Potter and Weasley would get a little suspicious?"

'Not if I tell them that I fell in love with you over the holiday."

"Do you think that they would understand?"

"Maybe not at first, but once they see that you make me happy, then they'll have to get over it sooner or later. And even if they don't, it's not like they decide who I want to spend the rest of my life with. If Ron wanted to get married to Luna, I would say go for it. Same with Harry and Ginny."

"Ok, so it's decided, we'll talk to our father's in the morning about this."

"Yeah I guess so. Telling my father I'm pregnant already isn't going to be easy but I think that I can do it, with you there with me."

"You know that I will be there, Mi."

'I love you Draco."

"I love you too Mi."

They fell asleep in each other's arms and tried not to think about the next morning.