Thanksgiving

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Hermione Malfoy was standing on the kitchen floor, trying to roast a turkey.
Draco was currently at his work, being an auror with Harry and Ron.

She's was standing stuffing the stuffing inside the Turkey because all of her friends are coming to her house.

She then felt arms around her waist and a head on her shoulder. "Hello honey." Draco said as he left a trail of kisses on her neck and leaving to eat.
"I'm feeling nauseous." She knows that Draco is overprotective when it comes to his wife. But before he could answer she said, "Don't worry I'll be upstairs sleeping for a bit." She said as she kissed him on his nose and left.

Hermione went inside her and Draco's master bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed. She called her mom to make sure if she was feeling alright.

"Mom?"

"Hey 'Mione! Why did you call?" She asked. "I'm feeling nauseous today and I have been throwing up." She answered. "Well honey you might be what I think you might be."

Hermione realized what she meant. She might be pregnant. She started to get worried. Will Draco leave when I tell him about it? She thought. "Hermione? Just check it if it's try and then text me if it's right ok?" Her mom asked. "Yea, ok." She hung up the phone.

She sighed and went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet seat and grabbed her wand out. She pointed it to her stomach and said a spell. The tip of the wand turned pink, meaning positive. Hermione's eyes were wide as sausers. Her mouth a little open.

She had to tell Draco. But she was scared if he might leave her. Well let's just get it over with, She though.

She walked back down stairs seeing the whole gang there. She was surprised that they were here this early. "Hey 'Mione how you feelin'?" Pansy asked. "I'm doing fine now." She smiled. "Well that's great." Harry said. She nodded.

She went to sit next to Draco who was sitting on the couch talking to Blaise and Ron. He instantly pulled her closer to him.

"I have to talk to you." She whispered in his ear. Draco starts to sweat o his forehead because you many never know when a woman wants to divorce or something, he thought. "Ok." He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the hallway outside the dining room.

"Yea?" He asked. She looked down on her feet. "Cmon 'Mione you can tell me anything, remember?" He said. She nodded. "Draco?" She asked, almost scared. "Yes?" He answered.

"I'm pregnant." She said quickly. He looked up with his eyes widened and mouth agape. "W-what?" She asked.
"I'm pregnant." She said firmly. "I-I'm goi-ing to b-be a father!?" He jumped up. She looked up surprised. "You want to keep?" She asked. "Well duh! I-I'm the father r-right!?" He asked, begging like a little kid who wants candy. "Yes Draco you are!" She exclaimed. "Oh Hermione!" He said happily. You could see the true love and excitement in his eyes. He kissed everywhere on her face, and then he finally kissed her on her warm lips. She of course kissed back. When they finally broke apart he asked, "do you want the tell the others now?" She nodded. "Cmon then!" He laughed, grabbing her hand, running like little kids on the field.

As they walked in the living room, everyone was there. They have been waiting for them for the past 30 minuets. "So what took you so long?" Theo asked, wiggling his eyebrows. "We. Did. Not. Do. Anything." Hermione scowled at him. Draco and Ron laughed, along with the group. "We have an announcement." Draco said. He placed a hand on my belly. All of the sudden Lavender, Astoria and Pansy squealed. "I'm pregnant!" Hermione yelled. The girls screamed while the boys patted Draco's back.

Harry and Ron came up to Hermione and hugged her. "Well looks like 'Mione are having kids before us mate!" Ron nudged Harry. "Yea." Harry laughed. "Hey! Whether or not I'm pregnant I can still kick both of you asses." She said. They nodded playfully and walked away.

"So Mrs. Malfoy should we get to bed?" Draco asked when everyone left the house. He hugged his wife. "Draco it's only 5:00 pm." She as she turned around to face him. "Oh Mrs. Malfoy I gladly said 'get to bed' not 'go to sleep on the bed." He smirked. He picked her up bridal style while she laughed out with joy throughout the halls he was carrying her to.

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