You Have... The Werewolf (Harry Potter Fanfic)

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She couldn't believe this was happening. Out of all the times for her water to break, it was during the time she was stuck on a life... with Draco Malfoy of all people! Hermione groaned as she slid down against the wall of the lift, feeling the worse cramps of her life. Her heart was pounding in her ears as she could feel it in her throat, her breathing became rough panting as her hands tightened into fists. 

"Hermione! Hermione!" Hermione shot her head up, realizing Draco had been yelling at her as he knelt beside her, lightly shaking her shoulders to get her attention, "Did you hear me? I say I need you to take your pants and underwear off." 

"What?" Hermione shouted at him. 

"Well the babies aren't going to come out if you're still wearing your pants and underwear. They're not like ghosts, they can't go through things." 

"No!" 

"No? What do you mean 'no'? Hermione you're in labor! It's happening right now!" 

"I'll hold them in." 

"Hermione-- this is probably the time to tell you that holding in your babies doesn't work as well as holding in your pee. Hell, I doubt it's even possible!" 

"I don't care. My babies aren't being born here... and especially not by your hands." Hermione blurted out before screaming out loud from a sudden pain in her stomach. Draco lightly gripped her chin as he pulled her to face him. 

"Hermione, I know I did some shitty things to you when we were in school, but are you seriously going to tell me you're going to let your babies suffer because you don't want them born by the hands of someone, who used to bully you in school? That doesn't sound like the Granger I know. She was too logical to let that foolishness happen especially to innocent lives. Now are you with me or what?" 

"Can't you work much faster?" Fenrir growled as he paced around the lift, feeling like a caged animal with every second that passed him by. He didn't like not knowing what was happening right now with Hermione or Draco and the children. He was also getting more pissed with every 'calm down' Remus shot at him. How was someone supposed to calm down in this situation? It was extremely impossible. 

"I can't believe this is actually happening!" Lucius suddenly hissed as he began pacing back and forth. 

"I know... poor Hermione having to give birth in the lift. What rotten luck for the poor thing," Arthur mumbled in between nipping at his thumb while he kept staring at the lift.  

"Not that!" Lucius grumbled, "It's the fact she went into labor at the same time as being stuck in the lift with my son. She couldn't wait till Draco was out of the lift first, could she?" 

"Oh I'm going to punch him!" Fenrir growled before making a run at Lucius with his fist pulled back. However, before Fenrir could get a good swing at him, Remus was able to grab his arm just as Narcissa was rounding over towards the in a steady little skips. 

"Lucius! What is going on? I've been waiting in the car for you and Draco for an hour. Is everything alright?" Narcissa asked, concernedly, as she paused in front of them. Lucius lightly wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Our son is stuck in the lift with Hermione Granger and she is in labor... with triplets." Lucius informed her. 

"Oh, Merlin's beard, I hope they're okay, especially Hermione." Narcissa asked, her hand cupping where her heart is. Lucius looked in disbelief at her response. When she noticed Lucius's face twisted up in the look he had, Narcissa glared at him. 

"Oh for Merlin's sake! Lucius, really? The girl's pregnant, the least you could is be concern about the babes." Narcissa shot at him. Before anyone could say another word, the sound of the lift ringing out caused them to turn their focus on the lift that has now reached their level.