Chapter Fifteen: Girl and Gift

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"Mia?" shouted Draco. He tapped his foot impatiently. Finally he heard a thump as Hermione walked out of the bedroom.

"Goodness, I'm right here." laughed Hermione.

"Mia, we're going to be late." sighed Draco, guiding her towards the common fireplace in the new, 'makeshift' lobby. The each took a fistful of floo powder and ended up in St. Mungos.

"Appointment for Malfoy." said Draco stiffly. The receptionist nodded.

"Dr. Lounge will see you now. Level C Room 108." The Malfoy's made their way to the room. It was open so they let themselves in. A blonde nurse walked in. She checked Hermione's blood pressure and did the standard pre-ultrasound checkup.

"Dr. Lounge will be with you momentarily." said the nurse sweetly. She left the pair alone.

"So, are we going to find out the sex?" implored Draco. Hermione smiled at him, knowing he wanted it.

"Well...I've always wanted it to be a surprise...but I guess so."

"At least now we can choose a baby name." smiled Draco, thinking about it. Hermione nodded.

"So, what are we gonna do about moving?" asked Hermione hesitantly. Draco kissed her cheek sweetly.

"Well, I had the idea to move into a town house." said Draco, his voice going distant.

"Alright. Ooh! What about one in London? They have lovely ones!" exclaimed Hermione.

"London? But, Wizarding London doesn't...you meant Muggle London." concluded Draco. Hermione nodded.

"Oh come on, Muggle London isn't so bad!" giggled Hermione.

"Calm down Mia, I never once said it was bad." replied Draco, smiling. "I never once mentioned that I was opposed to the idea. In fact, I quite like it. I don't want my children being raised in the media circle. It'll be in the city, but out of our city."

Hermione grinned. "So, this weekend we'll get permission from McGonagall to go house hunting!"

"I can't believe we only have a week left of school before we're out." mused Draco. Hermione nodded.

"And in approximately fifteen weeks we'll have a baby." whispered Hermione, rubbing her twenty three week pregnant belly. They heard a click as they door opened and in walked in a pretty Asian woman.

"Hello Hermione, I'm Dr. Annie Lounge." introduced Dr. Lounge, shaking both of their hands. "How far along are you?"

"I'm about twenty three weeks and two days." said Hermione, counting mentally.

"Hm, six months along. Just about the right time to find out the sex of the baby. If you want, of course." said Dr. Lounge swiftly. Hermione nodded quickly, smiling widely.

"Alright, lean down and lift up your shirt." Hermione did as told. Dr. Lounge. She prodded her stomach with her wand, and an image was brought up on a monitor. Hermione oohhed while Draco ahhed.

"This is your future little one. It appears it's a...girl! Congratulations!" chirped the doctor. Draco gasped, before turning to Hermione and kissing her.

"A girl." whispered Hermione, tears shining in her eyes. She turned to Draco and grinned.

"Now, I think that wraps up this appointment. You are free to leave when you're finished up." smiled Dr. Lounge. She left the room just as Hermione pulled down her shirt.

"So, where to now?" inquired Draco as they stepped out onto the street.

"To buy our baby girl her first outfit, then to the Potters." said Hermione. Draco nodded, because he hadn't seen the twins in over two days. He was having with drawls.

"Ginny? Hey, how you doin'?" called Hermione, walking into the Potter apartment. Draco followed her, carrying their purchase.

"If it wasn't for Kreacher and Harry, I'd be dead." replied Ginny. She held tiny little Jonathan, bouncing him. James began to cry from the bassinet beside her. Ginny hissed a bit, but Draco plucked Jonathan out of her hands.

"Hello little Jonathan." cooed Draco, walking out of the room as Ginny pulled a blanket over her breast to feed James.

"So how'd the appointment go?" inquired Ginny interestedly. Hermione smiled sheepishly. "Oh no, he convinced you!"

"Harry did the same?" asked Hermione, suddenly laughing.

"Oh yes. I wanted it to be a surprise, but no-o!" complained Ginny.

"Draco did the same to me?"

"What'd I do?" implored Draco, walking into the room. Hermione merely flashed him a coy smile.

"Nothing at all. But here, hand me James and show Gin." said Hermione.

"Alright Mia." replied Draco, pulling out the white shopping bag.

"What are you showing me?" asked Ginny impatiently. Hermione shushed her, just as Draco pulled out a hot pink onesie.

"Ah! Ah! It's a girl? Ah!" gasped Ginny. She bounced slightly, rattling James. He whimpered as he latched back on.

"Oh my god you guys that's amazing! Seriously, it is." said Ginny earnestly. They heard a click.

"What's amazing?" asked Harry, walking into the room with a large bag of diapers.

"How's the house going?" asked Draco.

"House?" repeated Hermione.

"Oh, Harry's fixing up Godric's Hollow. It will be ready by the end of school." said Ginny, smiling at the thought.

"Really? That's fantastic! Draco and I are going house hunting this weekend, pending." revealed Hermione.

"Pending?"

"We have to ask McGonagall." sighed Draco.

"And you honestly think she'll turn you down? So, back on point: What's amazing?"

"Well...we had a doctor appointment."

"Oh sweet Merlin, not twins?" groaned Harry. Ginny swatted him while the Malfoy's laughed at his remark.

"No, actually..." Hermione pulled out the pink onesie.

"A girl! Oh Mione that's amazing. Er, you too Draco." laughed Harry.

"Thanks dear. But, in the mean time I have to go email Mum and Dad! Draco, you're welcome to stay." said Hermione. He cast a glance at the baby in his arms, then to the Potters who nodded, happy with the help.

"I'll stay."

"Mia? Mia?" called Draco, walking into their apartment. Hermione walked out of the kitchen. Delicious smells wafted out of the kitchen.

"What smells heavenly?" asked Draco dreamily. Hermione laughed.

"I'm making lasagna." replied Hermione. He followed her like a puppy to the kitchen, sniffing the whole way. The table was set elegantly and he pulled out Pumpkin Juice as she pulled out the dish.

"Here you go." said Hermione, serving his a heaping pile of noodle, meat, and cheese.

"Mmm." murmured Draco, taking a bite. " I love you."

Hermione's eyes bulged, as did his own. She occupied herself with taking a sip of her juice. Suddenly she felt a hand on her own.

"Mia, I-I-I..." stammered Draco.

"No, don't be silly. It's alright. You love my cooking. I understand." replied Hermione swiftly. She took a bite. Draco shook his head.

"No. Mia, I love you. I meant it. Maybe not like that, but I do love you." whispered Draco, his blue-gray eyes smoldering.

"I love you too Draco. You truly are a gift to me." replied Hermione sweetly.

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