A/N: Hello I am so sorry for updating late. I was expecting my modem to come in yesterday but didn't. It will arrive tomorrow hopefully so I can continue updating this and other one shots that I have been working on while I didn't have internet. Well hopefully it comes since I have been without net for SIX DAYS! T.T I am just thankful that I live near BK so I can use their wifi. I am so thankful to your reviews and for taking time to check my story out. Once my net is up I will continue updating this.

Green Eyed Lana Lee-OMG thank you for your comments and opinion. Thank you for taking time to read my first Dramione multi fic. Ok I will start uploading the unbetaed chapters as soon as possible once I get internet. And I love how you think. Let us see if you are correct. ;)

HMAJID-I know its hard on Hermione but hang on there will always be a light and way in the dark tunnel for our heroine! :)

Hermione's POV:

As Harry went out to talk to the Doctor about getting me checked to see if I was capable of being discharged today, I couldn't help but feel a bit as if I was a bit of a burden towards Ginny. Here my two best friends have tied the knot and have not just one kid, but a second baby on the way. They have dropped everything in their lives to be at my bedside and I am intruding on them.

What a great best friend I turned out to be.

I guess Ginny must have sensed what I was thinking and she hugged me saying, "Hermione Jean Granger you will never be a burden on me and Harry. Even if you said no, you know that I will not accept your answer. So, you can't deny an offer from a very hormonal pregnant woman, now can you?" When she finished her scolding, we both started laughing out loud. Yes, I definitely cannot say no to an offer like that. Especially when she puts it that way.

Before I can speak Harry comes back with my things that were brought here during my stay, placing the bag on my bed.

"Here Hermione your clothes and your wand. You can get dressed the doctor will be here in about ten minutes to check on you before they discharge you." Said Harry with a big smile on his face.

Grabbing my wand I immediately took out a jumper and jeans and the necessary undergarments that I needed and headed off to the bathroom. As I finished getting dressed I heard the doctor's voice talking to Harry so I quickly got out of the bathroom to make my presence known.

They stopped talking when they sensed me and the doctor smiled at me. "Miss Granger I will just get your vitals and say some spells using some bewitched muggle medical contraptions to check on you and you will be off." I nodded and allowed the doctor to do what he needed to do. After what felt like an hour he finally finished. "Ok your vitals and everything else shows you are healthy. But Miss Granger you will still need to have a follow up and need to continue drinking this potion. It will, well I presume help, with your memories. And I would love to monitor you with our bright doctor in training." The doctor said with eyes sparkling as if glad that he and his colleague have made a break through by using it on me.

I simply nodded and allowed him to write me the wizarding prescription. After that was taken care of he finally gave us his go signal that we were free to go. Harry being the gentleman and best friend he was, took my bags, while Ginny interlocked her arm with mine. And with that we all proceeded to get out of this dreaded room that I stayed in for two months under coma.

As we were making our way to the healer's station, I noticed a tall figure in a black suit, pale complexion, and the familiar blonde platinum hair. He was standing a few feet away from us and talking to one of the healers. Seems as if he was visiting someone judging by the bouquet of white roses near him that was placed on the counter of the healer's station. I wondered who the unfortunate person he was visiting was?

He must have sensed our presence and he looked in our direction. His grey orbs turned to meet my brown eyes, for a moment I thought I saw a look of relief, but the look quickly vanished when he looked at Harry and Ginny. I didn't know why, but for some reason I felt my heart skip a beat and the insides of my stomach were doing a somersault. I brushed the feeling away when he finally spoke and broke the silence.

"What an unpleasant sight to see. Potter and Weaselette. Her- Granger." Draco Malfoy said giving us one of his infamous sneers.

As if by instinct I had my wand out towards him." Leave us alone Malfoy we have no time for you." I said trying hard not to look at him.

Before I knew it, his figure had gotten close to me. To the point that I could get a whiff of his peppermint smell, he bent a little to be eye level with me, and placed his face on the side of mine where I felt him giving me one of his signature smirks. I was frozen to my spot. Before I could move, he tapped my wand out of my hand, causing it to flip behind me. He caught it easily and gloated for a second before he spoke.

"I could say the same." He then gave me back my wand along with the bouquet of lovely flowers, which left me stunned and speechless. He then turned to Harry and Ginny, I could tell that they were talking with their eyes, and whatever it was that they were saying they seemed to have some sort of understanding that was beyond me.

Malfoy then turned and started walking away from us but I turned my attention back to the bouquet.

"Malfoy your bouquet!" I yelled.

He didn't turn or gave me a reply he just strode away with both of his hands in his jean pockets like he used to do during our time in Hogwarts. I looked at Ginny and Harry who just shrugged it off, as if Draco Malfoy would give me a bouquet.

"Good riddance Mr. Malfoy left. He has been making a lot of snarky and annoying comments. Apparently, the person he was visiting was recently discharged. Sorry for the trouble, Mr. And Mrs. Potter and Miss. Granger." Said the girl healer named Imo.

We gave her a nod as a response, but couldn't help but laugh, having to deal with Draco Malfoy could really tire someone out. Now we started off to find a place we could legally Apparate so that we can go home to the Potter residence known as Grimmauld Place.

Ginny explained to me that my God son named James Sirius, who was 2 years old, was at the Burrows with his grandparents. Ever since little James was born he has been the apple of the eye of the Weasley clan. And frankly it felt like James lived in the Burrows rather than staying with his actual parents, which was ok for Harry and Ginny. They knew Molly and Arthur loved to take care of their grandchildren and never thought of it being a burden to them. For the mean time, it would be best that James was gone, so that Ginny can rearrange the room for the second baby, and so that she can have some rest. After all toddlers can really be a handful.

At least while I am here I can help Harry and Ginny out.