Over the next few weeks, the tension between Drayanna and the rest of Hogwarts slightly simmered down. Why , a few Slytherins had even smiled at Aryanna (not that she cared).
As long as she had Draco, all was fine. However, she had felt a little bit queasy in the morning , and she couldn't even face breakfast. Now this was amazing for Aryanna because she loved her food (though you couldn't see it when you saw her body). She also had continuous back and stomach pains. Maybe she was nearing the time of when mother nature would come for her monthly visit? Whatever it was, it couldn't get in the way of her day.
So she simply lounged around her dorm whilst Draco munched on his toast and tea in the Great Hall.
She started to make her bed before the elves came. She had a shower, read a book, paced around. And yet she still felt uneasy . Her stomach was churning and she felt dizzy….
,BLAGH.
After calling for help, she made her way to the infirmary , where Madam Pomfrey made her lie down. By this time, Draco had returned from Breakfast to find the common room floor covered in puke and the stench of fish and chips wafting in the air. After a few inquiries , he was sitting next to Aryanna's stretcher, clasping her cold, clammy hand.
The curtain was opened, and Madam Pomfrey had a serious, solemn look on her face. "Draco, would you please awake Aryanna? " she asked him very quietly. Draco shook Aryanna awake , "Ary, wake up , Madam Pomfrey wants to tell you something!"
"Huh? Wha-" her eyes were half open and she looked groggy, her face looked plumper somehow
"Aryanna I have something very serious to tell you, could you please leave the room Draco?" said Madam Pomfrey, fixing her glare on Draco's pale white face.
"No, anything whether its good or bad, Draco needs to know, he's apart of my life. Anything you say to me you can say to him!" The old Aryanna was back - Angry, Italian and hungry!
"Very well. It all makes sense now." The matron set her mouth into a grim line,
"Aryanna DiNaldo Nicola, you are pregnant."
A/N: :O BETCHA WERNT EXPECTING THAT HUH? REVIEWREVIEWREVIEW!
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