apparition | d.m (sequel to hypothermia)

eighteen

I sat up from my slumber and tried wiping the tiredness from my eyes with no success. I yawned, stretched my back and slipped on Draco's white shirt. I slipped on some slippers and walked tiredly to the little bed that rested at the foot of our bed.
Inside a little girl lay crying with fresh tears falling from her eyes. Her beautiful blue and green eyes. She had exactly what I had as a child. She had one blue eye and one green eye.
I smiled at my little creation and picked her up in my arms, cradling her.
"Hungry my little monster?" I smiled and unbuttoned Draco's shirt to reveal my numb rose bud tip. Roughly, my little baby bit and sucked on my milk. Feisty little shit.
Humming, I walked around the room and softly bounced her.

'Cause jersey just got colder and I'll have you know I'm scared to death
that everything you said to me was just a lie until you left
now I'm hoping just a little bit stronger
hold me up just a little bit longer
I'll be fine, I swear.
I'm just gone beyond repair..'

I hummed the familiar Mayday Parade song and slowly rocked Ophelia back to sleep.

As soon as she was lightly snoring I felt tears brim my eyes.
I remembered the day she came into this world.

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I was just continuing my everyday life, eating and sleeping. Occasionally bugging Draco.
It was that particular storm on that beautiful night.
I was cleaning even though Narcissa specifically told me to do nothing but keep the baby healthy but I just couldn't help it.
Snatchers were so messy.
Draco was pacing in front of the green fireplace, nervously bring his nails.
I then felt a tickle stream down my legs and a wetness showing on my pants, "Draco?" I peeped, "Either I just pissed myself or something else happened."
My father who was also in the room sat up immediately and called for a house elf to retrieve Betts who was the nurse elf along with Narcissa.

That's the night I new what true physical pain was.
I mean it's not everyday you spread your vagina to wide measures to fit a fucking baby through their. Yeah, it will closed up but I think I've gotten tighter.

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"She looks just like you, Darling. Just a replica but with Draco's hair. Same beautiful eyes." My father held my daughter in his arms, he coped at her and smiled fondly. "Reminds me of when you were a baby." He spoke softly, "You never liked to be alone."
Draco wiped my sweaty forehead and gave me a glass of water from the side table. I drank the cold water and laid back down. My vagina was stitched up and my father would brew a healing potion so I could get my normal vagina working.
More dick for me. Yay.
I'm just kidding, Draco and I are parents now. We have no time to screw around and cause fuckery. His family is already hanging on by a very thin thread.

after a few minutes my father handed my baby girl over to me and it was like I fell in love all over again.

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I placed my daughter back into her little crib and climbed back into bed with Draco and snuggled under the blanket against Draco but before slumber could take over Narcissa barged into the room and softly whispered, "Get dressed. We have guests. I'll have Grout and Betts take care of Ophelia."

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"Zip me up." I told Draco who obliged and zipped up the black dress. As he zipped it up I felt the dress tighten and hug my curves.
Whilst my curling iron was heating up, I helped Draco with his tie.
"Draco!! Come here at once!!" Lucius shouted from outside the door and reluctantly we both walked out to see an even more stressed Lucius from before, "Bellatrix needs you."

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"What's wrong with his face?" Draco stared at the bubbly faced wizard whom we all thought had to be Harry. Hermione and Rom were here so it obviously had to be Harry.
"Stinging jinx somewhere in the forest?" I suggested, "Give me her wand Scabior. Let's see what her last spell was." I held my hand out and saw Hermione struggle as the snatcher reached into her jeans and pulled out her wand. Graciously he bowed to me and handed the wand as if it were some prized possession.

Harry;
"Got you now haven't I?" Constance taunted to Hermione, "He was jinxed."
Bellatrix laughed but it soon subsided as she saw one man carrying the Gryffindor sword. Her anger was shaping clear through as she rampaged against the snatchers and kicked then out, "Put the boys in the cellar! I want to have a little conversation with this one. Girl to Girl."
Hermione whimpered as Bellatrix stepped closer to her.
Suddenly before Narcissa could take Ron and I, a small house elf ran into the room carrying a bundle of blankets that cried murder.
The house elf hastily ran to Constance and handed her the bundle, "Miss Snape. Your baby can't stop crying. We've tried everything."

My jaw dropped at what he said.
My sister already had her baby.

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Short chapter *sigh*

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