Hermione leaned back against her husband's chest, closing her eyes.
She felt him kiss the top of her curls, a comforting routine after all the years. She opened her eyes and watched as Carina and Scorpius chased after each other in the back gardens of the manor, screaming and squealing in excitement. "I can't believe he leaves for Hogwarts in the fall. Seems like just yesterday he was born."
Draco laughed. "You know he's always our baby. Besides, we just had these two," he mentioned to their twin son and daughter, the six-month-olds were squirming on the picnic blanket. "Leo and Heather have a long time until we're putting them on the Express."
Hermione nodded, soaking in the moment as the sun sank lower over the hedges, casting a golden glow over the grounds. "I love you, and the life we have together."
"I love you more, Mrs. Malfoy."
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Unplanned
FanfictionHer fingers curled into fists as her eyes filled with tears. "I'm pregnant," she whispered before she bit her lip. "I'm sorry, what?" Draco asked, praying to some God that he had misheard her. "I'm pregnant, and it's yours."
