A/N: Wow...some of you really don't want Hermione pregnant...trust me guys, I know what i'm doing...she and Draco are too young to take care of a child... I got lots more reviews, thanks! I am going to go with this story the way I want, cancer or pregnancy, keep reading what will it be? What will happen? Special thanks to Sarah-Lynn for reading my story up til 6:15 am! Wow, thanks that makes me happy that you like it so much. Keep reviewing all! I appreciate it so much!
Chap. 45 Visits
Hermione and Draco walked down to the hospital wing hand-in-hand nervously. They reached the door.
'Stay here.' Hermione said to Draco.
She kissed his cheek and went inside.
'Ahh, Miss Granger, are you feeling ill again?' Pomfrey asked as Hermione walked in.
'Umm, i'm here for you to check me for cancer.'
'What??' Pomfrey asked, shocked, 'What do you mean? Why do you think you have cancer?'
'I think I might have breast cancer.'
'This is serious. Please have a lay down in one of the beds.'
Hermione listened, she laid down quickly.
Madame Pomfrey pulled out her wand.
'Medicalia Lumos.' she said aloud.
A luminescent light shone out of the wand. Pomfrey pointed it at Hermione and moved it up and down Hermione's body. Starting with her chest, and then moved it down. Madame Pomfrey's face paled.
'I have cancer...' Hermione sighed, tearing up, 'Don't I?'
Pomfrey put her wand down and said, 'Nox.'
The light from the wand was distinquished.
'No, Miss Granger. You do not have cancer.' Pomfrey said this, but was not relieved.
'Oh, good.'
'But, there is something.'
Hermione's face dropped.
'What's wrong with me?'
'Nothing is wrong. Everything looks fine actually. You and Mr. Malfoy were expelled for your actions, were you not?'
Hermione's face gave a confused and embarrassed look.
'Yes. That is the main reason.'
'You are 4 weeks pregnant, Miss Granger.' Pomfrey said, almost in a disappointed way.
Hermione's face flushed.
'What? What did you say?' Hermione asked stuttering.
'Did you and Mr. Malfoy have sex about four weeks ago? You would have been on your...suspension...'
Hermione thought for a second. She remembered. The beach. They didn't have protection that night.
'Oh...' Hermione sighed.
'Yes. That 'oh' got you pregnant.' Pomfrey said, 'Your breasts are sore because you are lactating, that's also why they are slightly larger, which i'm sure you noticed. Your "stomach flu" earlier was not stomach flu at all. It was morning sickness. You might have noticed that you are more tired now. Do these symptoms sound familiar?'
Hermione nodded.
'Where is Mr. Malfoy? I assume you two are still engaged.'
'We are. He's right outside waiting.' Hermione said quietly.
'Are you going to keep it?' Pomfrey asked.
Hermione looked at Pomfrey stunned.
'Of course.' Hermione said quickly, without a second thought.
'Are you going to tell Mr. Malfoy? Would you like me to?'
'No. I'll tell him.' Hermione said. She then asked, 'Are you going to tell Dumbledore?'
'No. I will not tell the Head Master, because it is doctor to patient privacy. I cannot tell anyone, but people will notice soon, Miss Granger. You graduate in 3 months. You'll be highly visible by then.'
Hermione nodded.
Pomfrey went to a cupboard and got a bag filled with pills of some sort.
'These are your prenatal vitamins. Take one a day.' Pomfrey said handing the bag to Hermione, 'Eat crackers before you go to sleep. It'll help with the morning sickness.'
'Yes ma'am, thank you.' Hermione slid off the bed and walked slowly to the door.
She opened the door slowly. As soon as Draco saw her he stood up quickly and ran over to her. He saw her worried face and tears fell silently down his face. He hugged her tightly.
'No, Hermione, please...please don't tell me you have cancer...please.' he begged as he held his arms around her gently, not pressing against her chest too tightly.
'I don't have cancer, Draco.'
He pulled away and looked at her. He wiped his eyes.
'What's wrong then? Is there something else?'
She nodded.
'I'm pregnant, Draco.' she said quietly looking down.
'You're what?'
'Pregnant, Draco! I have a baby inside me...i'm 4 weeks along...' she said timidly, 'Don't be mad, i'm sorry, Draco...'
He put his hand on her chin and lifted her soft face. She looked up and saw tears were in his eyes.
'How can I be mad??' he asked, 'And what the hell are you apologizing for?!'
He kissed her sensually, his hands running along her sides. She slid her hands behind his neck and kissed him back. She then pulled back after a few seconds to look up into his eyes.
'You're not mad?'
'Why should I be mad?' he asked.
They were both crying.
'Because i'm pregnant. We're only seventeen.'
'You're my fiancée and I love you. I'm going to be here for you, of course. My mother told me about this, I feel the same now I did then. I'm responsible for it and i'll be here for him or her.' he smiled.
She nodded happily.
'How are we going to tell people?' she asked.
'I have to write my mother.' Draco said, 'Come up to my room, okay?'
She nodded.
They made their way up to his room. He sat her down on the bed.
'Are you comfortable?' he asked.
'Draco...don't you dare act like i'm porcelain now. I'm fine. You just can't lay in top of my chest.' she said smiling.
'As tempting as that is, I think I can hold myself back, for you.' he said kissing her softly on her forehead.
He sat at a desk and started his letter.
Dear Mother,
Hermione and I are having a baby. Hermione is four weeks pregnant. I know you warned me about this, but don't worry. I took what you said to heart. I love Hermione and always will. I will love our child and be here for it. I'm sorry if you are at all disappointed in me. All I can do is raise this child well. You have taught me how. I love you mother.
Your son, Draco
Draco attached the letter to his owl and sent it off. Unfortunately Mrs. Malfoy would never get that letter.
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'I cannot believe you allowed my son to stay with that stupid mudblood girlfriend of his!' Lucius Malfoy yelled at Narcissa, who was cowering below him.
'I did it to keep him safe, Lucius!' Narcissa cried.
Lucius slapped his wife, she slid across the marble floor crying.
'My son fucked a goddamn mudblood...'
Then a black owl flew in.
'Oh no...' Narcissa sighed, 'Draco's owl...'
Narcissa stood up quickly and ran to the owl. Lucius saw her and pushed her away from the owl, Narcissa fell onto a table and laid unconscious.
Lucius grabbed the owl's letter and sent the bird back.
He read it, crumpled it and disappeared.
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Hermione laid on Draco's bed and watched him. He sat at the desk thinking aloud.
'What do you think it will be?' he asked.
'A boy.' he said, 'Yeah, a boy.'
Hermione laughed.
'What shall we name it? Draco...Draco Junior. Yeah... that'd be cool.'
'Do I have any say?' she smiled, 'I am the one giving birth.'
'No. You have no say.' he laughed, 'Only joking. What do you think it should be named?'
'Well, I agree about the boy. I want a boy, too. That way he'll have more of your features, probably.'
'Good call.' he laughed, 'Wow...we are going to have a good looking baby. With your hair and eyes mixed with my ferocious good looks...wow...our baby is going to be a model.'
'No. No modeling. Children do not get a proper childhood if they work.'
'Your right. I'm glad your the mother.' he smiled throwing his hands behind his head, feet propped on top of the desk. 'So, what did you want to name our son then?' 'Not Draco Junior.' she laughed, 'I like Landon. Or Aiden.'
'Aiden?? That's a nerd's name. Our son is not going to be a nerd.'
'Fine. What about Landon?'
'I guess that's okay. Kinda sounds too much like London, though. You might as well name him Frenchie.' Draco said sarcastically.
Hermione rolled her eyes.
'Fine. Not Landon. What about Marshall?'
'No matter how great he is, we are not naming our child after a white rapper.' Draco snapped.
'Ok, ok, what about Andrew?'
'Mmm...i've always liked that name. Maybe, I dunno. We'll probably change our minds a billion times before it's born.'
Suddenly smoke appeared and Lucius Malfoy stood in the middle of it.
Draco fell out of his seat and onto the floor.
'What the hell are you doing here?!' Draco cried quickly getting to his feet.
Hermione sat against the bedpost.
'What the hell were you thinking, Draco?! Mixing your pureblood with a mudblood!!' Lucius yelled violently at his son.
'I don't care what you think anymore!' Draco yelled, 'How did you get here?! How are you still alive??'
'Dumbledore didn't kill me you fool, he just got you that one night. Dumbledore would never have the guts or power to kill me.'
'How did you find out??'
'Your letter...to your mother...i'm disappointed Draco, no letter to your FATHER?!'
'Where is my mother??!' Draco yelled.
'At home...asleep...' he snapped laughing, 'Where's that filthy fucking whore fiancee of yours?'
Lucius turned around slowly to see the frightened Hermione. 'Ahh...there you are...'
'I won't let you hurt her!' Draco cried running at his father.
'Locomotor mortis!' Lucius called out at his son, wand shaking with fury.
Draco froze, he couldn't move his feet...he didn't have his wand either.
'Now, you can watch what I do to this filthy mudblood of yours.' Lucius hissed at Draco.
Hermione screamed and threw a table lamp at Lucius. He bat it away quickly. Hermione jumped up off the bed and ran to the door. Her hand touched the door knob, but wasn't able to open it. Her hair was being yanked backwards.
'BLAISE!' she yelled loudly.
Lucius heard footsteps in the other room. He grabbed Hermione by the throat and lifted her from the floor.
Draco cried as Hermione made soft choking sounds. Hermione kicked and swat at Lucius, but to no avail, she was no where near strong enough to free herself.
'Goodbye, Draco.' Lucius snapped, 'I think the Dark Lord would like to take...a look... at this whore...'
'NOOO!' Draco screamed.
The door swung open and Lucius and Hermione were gone.
'What the fuck?!' Blaise cried.
Draco stood motionless, crying. His upper body trembling. Blaise pulled his wand out.
'Finite incantatum.' Blaise said pointing his wand toward Draco.
Draco then fell to his knees.
'What happened?!' Blaise asked pulling Draco up.
'I need to go to Dumbledore!' Draco cried.
'It's Sunday. He's not here, he's at the Ministry.'
'Shit!' Draco yelled.
Draco ran out of the room, Blaise close at his heels. Draco ran down the stairs, down a hall and into Snape's office.
'Professor!' Draco cried as he ran in.
No one was in the room. He ran into the hallway.
'Blaise, where's Snape??'
'I dunno.'
Nearly Headless Nick then floated by.
'Nick! Where's Snape?' Draco asked desparately.
'Ahh...I think he and Professor McGonagall accompanied the head master to the ministry.'
'Goddamnit! The only day I need those fucking teachers!' Draco yelled.
Draco then turned to Blaise.
'I'm going after her.'
'Your fuckin' crazy!' Blaise yelled.
'I love her, I won't let my fuckin' father and Voldemort have her!'
'I'd go with you, but i'm not as skilled as you, i'd mess things up.' Blaise said regretfully.
'Hermione's at risk. I know I can't be arrogant and say I can do this alone...because I can't, I need help. Your right though, I need someone who is skilled...' Draco said.
He then shook his head.
'I can't believe i'm going to do this...' Draco sighed.
Draco then again took off running. He ran back upstairs and to the Gryffindor common room.
'You can't be in here, Malfoy.' Seamus said, jumping from a chair.
With the word 'Malfoy' said, Ron and Harry turned to look quickly.
'What are you doing here, Malfoy?!' Ron snapped.
Draco ran over to Harry.
'Look, Potter, you don't like me, and I sure as don't hell like you, but I know you are a good wizard.'
Ron and Harry's eyes widened, they nearly fell off the chairs they were on.
Draco continued, 'My father has taken Hermione to Voldemort, I need your help, I can't do this alone, Harry. You've fought him before, too. Please help me bring her back.' Draco asked these words, fighting to hold back tears.
'Your father took Hermione?!' Ron asked wildly.
'Ron, stop. Don't argue. Hermione need us.' Harry snapped. He then looked over at Draco, 'Alright, let's go.'
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