Loving You

Chp.11 - Fruit of Love

Hermione's POV

I woke up with a shocking headache. I looked up my vision blurred, was it a dream had we gone to Italy? I then saw that handsome face of my boyfriend (gosh I love saying that!). We were in bed and I was lying on his chest while he was reading a book.

"Morning beautiful", he smiled down a me and smirked. I obviously looked a state then.

"Mrnnnnin", I managed rubbing my temple willing my headache to disappear. Draco seeing my discomfort pulled me up to sit with him and he reached for his wand off the clean locker table. Casting a spell my headache disappeared. I sighed with the relief and reached up to kissed his jaw. He chuckled.

"Your welcome. I've never seen you sleep so heavily, I know it was a rough day yesterday but seriously? It's nearly 3 o'clock! You've been asleep since 5 o'clock yesterday!", he smiled like it was a joke but I saw the worry in his eyes. I've never been asleep for that lenght of time, ever. It was strange. I gave a reassuring smile and shrugged. It was probably nothing.

"I'm starving!" I exclaimed and my tummy made it's self know with a low rumble. Draco laughed and scooped me up and carried me to the kitchen, both of us laughing the whole way. He placed me gentely on the high stool and turned to me.

"What can I get you madame?", he asked in the most horrific french accent. Fleur Weasley would have been highly offended. I crinkled my nose in thought.

"An omlete, with cheese, bacon, and emm...ancovies!", I smiled. He looked at me with digust, like I had gone mental.

"Anchovies? You sure?"

"Why not, could be nice. I just want anchovies right now", I chirped, he sighed and mumbled something that sounded along the line of "crazy women". , and set to work.

I stuffed myself my vigour when my omelet arrived. I was so hunger, and not to my surprise it tasted GREAT! After I went for a shower and took my time dressing after. I was still feeling a bit disappointed but Carrow was gone so I should be happy.

I felt a wave of anger flow through me as I thought about it and tied my hair up pulling my hair into a bobben roughly, not minded the pain. I need something to eat.

I walked into the kitchen and went to the fridge looking for something to eat. Draco was reading the paper feet on the coffee which normally didn't bother me but I felt my anger and frustration raise again as I looked in the fridge.

"Draco dear, please remove your feet from the coffee table! What's the point in having a poof (foot stool) if you don't use it!", I snapped. He looked at  me with concern slowly nodding and moving his feet.

"Thank you", I said curtly.

"You okay?", he asking a minuets later as I squeezed ketchup onto my ham sandwich. Butter didn't seem enough right now.

"Fine", I sighed. "Sorry about my outburst, don't know what came over me", he got up and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, leaving little kisses all around my neck. I laughed at the gesture picking up my meal and taking a hungry bite. He chuckled into into my hair.

"Crazy", he sighed and went back to his paper.

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Draco's POV

A few weeks past since we returned from Italy. Hermione and I spent the majority of our time together, doing things...and each other...! I couldn't love her anymore than I did. She was bright and happy. We took care of some smaller Auror tasks but that was it. I was thinking maybe about asking Kingsley for some holidays but there really was no point when we weren't doing much on the work side anyway.

It was the afternoon and Hermione and I were curled up on the coach after a nice lunch. We were just sitting in silence. Hermione seemed deep in thought about something. After a few more minutes she burst into tears! I didn't know what brought it on, put I'd tired to sooth her.

"What's wrong?", I begged knowing what could have her so upset.

"I-Don't-Know, just-feel-sad", she sniffed. I was bewildered.

"Em, okay? Is there anything I can do to make you feel better perhaps?"

"Ice cream maybe", she sniffed. I jumped up and went over to the frezzer to get her some ice cream. I mumbled about PMS to myself and she must of heard me because next thing I know is she jumps up.

"PMS?...PMS! OMG!", she sprinted to the bedroom. I dropped the ice cream and followed her. She was frantically searched through her diary, whispering obscenities to herself over and over. What was wrong with her. Her mood was all over the place! She then proceeded to count with her fingers while flicking forward through her diary.

"Eh...Hermione, care to explain what's going on!?" I started.

"Shush Draco, not know. Get me my coat.", she waved her hand in a gesture to go away. Fine then I reached for her coat and handed in to her. Grabbing her diary she pick up her wand and apparated with a small crack.

What the hell?

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Hermione's POV

I picked up my wand and diary and apparated to Ginny's. I was seriously panicking now. Oh dear oh dear.

When I landed I sprinted straight to the kitchen calling for her she appeared at the top of the landing.

"Hermione?"

"Ginny I really to talk to you please!? Is Harry here?", she began making her way down the stairs. Seeing her bump only panicked me more at the sight of it. She was getting really big now.

"Em no his at the Ministry. What's the matter?" she asked now standing in front of me on the stairs.

"I think I might be pregnant" I said my voice barely above a whisper. She nodded and guided me to the kitchen pulling her wand out.

"Sit up on the counter there", she said very business like. She set to work casting spells over me to find out what was going on. I felt my heart beating strongly against my chest, threatening to burst with anxiety!

"O...kay..." Ginny said looking up. Her eyes had so many emotions running though them I couldn't read her. "Hermione. Your 11 weeks pregnant".

What?. No...well...yes...but no not know! I didn't know how to react! What would Draco say? What should I do?! Ahhhhhh...I just sat there shell shocked. Ginny was rubbing my arm up and down in comfort.

"I...what?...eh", I didn't know what to say. Should I be happy?

"Shush Hermione it's okay. You should tell Draco as soon as possible. The longer you leave it the harder it will be to tell him. Also being 11 weeks means that your going to start showing soon", she pointed at my stomach. I nodded.

"Will I take you home?", Ginny asked the concern all over her face.

"Ye", that was all I could manage. She picked up her wand again and help me stand and then apparated back to Draco's apartment.

When Draco saw us he jumped up and came over to my shocked figure, and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Are you okay? Is she okay?" her turned to GInny.

"I think I'll leave you two to talk, but give a minuet to return to the world yeah?", Ginny asked. I nodded, though I was very confused. Ginny left and I pulled Hermione over to sit on the sofa. She rubbed her face with her hands. She looked really nervous.

"I...I'm..." she tired to speak.

"Take your time", I encouraged.

"I'm...I'm pregnant", she said clearly. I could see how scared she was in telling me. I was...what was I feeling?

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A/N = Oh dear, what will Draco say to poor Hermione!!! Just have to wait and see won't we!? Hope you liked it...comment about anything, vote, fan! Thanks.xxx