Hey guys, I'd love any reviews telling me what I can do to make this better. Have fun reading :D Also if you have any ideas, I'd love to hear them, and I will make sure you get credit if I use it :)

And hi Josieee! I know you're going to read this! While I'm talking to you THANK YOUUUUUU for helping me with the plot, even if it is slightly effed up :L

Lucyyy


chapter 12 -=-=-=-=-=-=- Big news.

"Granger! Get your lazy arse out of bed! We'll be late for class! Again!"

"Malfoy! I don't feel well, can you take me to Madam Pomfrey? I fear I'll be sick if I stand up." Draco thought she certainly looked ill, and he could not just allow her to skip class again, although, she was pretty tired last week, he was too. The night before had been tiring... They had spent the whole night shagging, among other things. It had been a fun night for both. But maybe, just maybe... Draco had forgotten to cast a contraception charm, so maybe... No, she couldn't be, could she? He'd have to tell her how he felt if she was... No, he WOULD tell her how he felt... How he had loved her since they met, but couldn't give in to his feelings because of his father and Voldemort.

"I'll carry you, Granger, people might think we're fighting otherwise." Dracos mind kept dancing between the possibilities. What if she was? Would he mind? Would she get kicked out of Hogwarts?

"Draco, what are you thinking of?"

"My mother was a healer before she married my father. She taught me the symptoms of both muggle and wizarding ailments, I'm trying to figure out what is wrong with you."

"It may just be a muggle thing, like the flu or something."

"Yes, well in any case, Madam Pomfrey will cure you."


"Draco, go to class, I need someone to bring me my homework."

"Ever the bookworm, Hermione" Draco chuckled as he left.

"Madam Pomfrey, I know you lied about my flu. Why am I still here? If I really had the flu youd have sent me back to mine and Dracos dorm."

"Miss Granger, I am afraid you are-"

"Madam Pomfrey! Harry's been knocked out again!"

"Again? Thats the third time this month! Where is he Mr Weasley?"

"Quidditch field, again. Someone cursed the Snitch!"

"Well go get him then, and tell the head about that damned Snitch." Madam Pomfrey sent Hermione a meaningful glance and put a hand on her abdomen, then quickley left to get Harr.

"Thank you." Hermione said to the empty room.

"Professor, I'm sorry I missed class, I was in the Hospital Wing. May I please speak to you in private?"

"Yes, Hermione. Step into my office."


"So you see George, I really need your help. Should I tell Draco, even when I need to make sure? Even though he may call of the agreement? Even though he might... He might... Well, you know?" Hermione began weeping at the thought of her limited options.

"Hermione, you must tell him, but I cannot tell you how nor when."

"You are right, George, thank you. I am sorry, by the way, That you lost what was most dear to you in the war, and yet I got something out of it. I got love, embodied in he form I would least expect it."

"Hermione, I may have lost Fred, but I gained something as well, I too found love, I shall introduce you someday. She was in my year, a Slytherin. You may know her, Astoria Greengrass?"

"Yes, professor, I know her. I should like to meet her, you should bring her to the wedding next week." Hermione smiled and left.

"Draco, may I talk to you? iIt's important."

"Can't it wait? I'm doing my homework." Draco stopped what he was doing for a moment to look into the eyes of the girl he loved. No, not a girl anymore. She's a woman. Draco smiled at the thought. She had matureed quite gracefully since they first met.

"Draco, Im pregnant, and it's yours"


Hey guys (again.) I may not update for a while because I had this GREAT idea for a new fanfic (calling it 'cat and mouse') and I want to work on that before I forget everything...

So, yeah, just review to tell me what you think of it, I'd also appreciate any advice on sorting out the effed up plot :)