𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝑨𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕| 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

{𝑰𝑿}

Term 2: Pregnancy.

"Where are you going?" Draco crosses his arms as he catches Elise sneaking out the door, while he works on some homework at his desk in the living room.

"Why does it matter? I am allowed to leave my own house Malfoy," She sassed, and grabbed her shoes and began putting them on. Her purse falling off her shoulder as she leans over to put her shoes on, the growing baby bump not making it any easier.

"It's my house too." Draco states, standing and walking closer to her now.

"I know," She answered simply, straightening and zipping her purse. She finished putting her shoes on, and went to open the door.

Draco grabbed her purse. "Where are you going?" He repeated, getting frustrated.

"You don't need to know!" Her voice raised as she tried to struggle her purse from Draco's grip.

"You can't keep going off to merlin knows where Elise." He stated, staring into her eyes.

"You're not the boss of me, Malfoy. Let go." She says sternly, and ripped her purse out of his hands and left the flat.

Draco growled in annoyance, and followed her.

Elise was in such a rush she didn't notice. Draco didn't say a word about his presence or where she was going just followed and watched.

She went down hallways and out the front door, she walked past the lake, and Hagrid's hut quicker, then she slowed her pace and walked the path they usually would take to Hogsmeade.

When Elise arrived to the place she had intended, Draco finally announced his presence. "What?" Was all he said after reading the sign.

Elise signed and turned to him. "You followed, you have to suffer the consequences," she shrugged and opened the door.

Draco looked around, this place was in the same place as the baby shop they bought the stuff at, Draco shook his head to himself and opened the door and walked in. "Do you have an appointment?" A lady sitting behind a desk asked, looking up at him. He walked up to the desk.

"Er," Appointment? He asked himself. "I am with the girl that came in before?" He tried.

And the lady nodded and clicked some things on her computer. "Mr. Malfoy?" She looked up at him, he nodded unsurely. "And your here for your wife Elise Malfoy?" Draco signed.

"She's not my wife—"

"Oh, I'm sorry. It says so on here, would you like me to change the information?"

"It doesn't matter," he dismissed it quickly, "which room is she in?" Draco asked impatiently.

"Oh, um she has asked specifically not to let you in." The lady admitted, Draco rubbed his temples, his frustration rising again. "But you can wait, for the time being," The lady smiled and pointed to the chairs, he didn't smile back just walk to a chair, and stroked his hands through his hair, while he waited patiently for the gender reveal of his child.