Lullabies [d.m&h.g]

1 [Prologue]

TWO WEEKS BEFORE THE WIZARDING WAR

His lips were so soft against her skin. Her arms wrapped around his back and her nails dug into his spine. The adrenaline in the room was overpowering and she couldn't help but moan and sigh. The sweaty kiss they shared was passionate and filled with love. She looked into his silver eyes and his bored into her chocolate ones. His platinum hair was tousled and was damp. His hands touched every part of her and she loved every bit of it. 

"I love you Draco." 

"And I love you Granger."

ONE WEEK BEFORE THE WIZARDING WAR

"Hermione... what is this about?" Ginny wondered. Hermione and Ginny were in the girl's lavatory alone and Ginny could hear Hermione's whimpers from outside of the bathroom stall. 

"I can't tell you." Hermione could only gasp out, "You'll hate me."

Ginny crossed her arms over her chest, "Is that so?" she tested, "Try me."

"I'm pregnant." 

Ginny could feel her mouth drop and her eyes widen. "Hermione! I mean-"

"I know, judge me." 

The stall was so quiet you can cut the tension with a knife. 

"No. I meant, do you at least know who the father is?"

"Draco Malfoy."

DURING THE WIZARDING WAR 

"Hermione!" Ginny called out to her friend, while defending her from flying spells, "Get out of here! The baby-"

"I'm fine." Hermione insisted. But she spoke too soon. 

"Stupefy!" a deatheater shot at her. She could feel her body going into flight into a wall. 

"Shit." she said. Her back was numb. She opened her eyes and in the corner all she could see was indeed the father of her baby looking straight at her. His blonde hair was blowing and dirt was smudged on the side of his face. 

They met eyes for a split second, before he peeled it away and began to run away. Coward. 

Ginny ran over to Hermione and gave her a push, "Get out of here!"

The last thing Hermione saw was Ginny staring directly at her bleeding stomach before she disapparated out. 

EIGHT MONTHS AFTER THE WIZARDING WAR

"Hermione, you're a balloon." Ginny greeted, as she went aside to let Hermione into the burrow.

"Is Harry and Ron-"

"They're here and they won't bother you." Ginny concluded. It had come to an understanding that when Ron and Harry found out who the father of the baby is, they completely ignored and avoided her. They hated her.

"Oh."

"They'll come around." Ginny insisted. They sat in the tea room while Molly bustled about. 

"Why Hermione!" Molly exclaimed, "You've definately blown up, when's the due date?"

Hermione gave a shy smile, "The doctor was hoping next week."

"Has the father admitted to it yet?"

Hermione's grin faltered, "He doesn't know yet."

HERMIONE'S DUE DATE

"Hermione! I know pregnant woman always have to pee but did you really do it on the floor?"

Hermione looked at Ginny in confusion. "I didn't pee?"

Ginny's eyes went wide, "So that means..." Ginny left the room to retrieve Molly. 

Molly appeared in the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron, "to St. Mungo's!"

Hours later Hermione was red and sweaty in a fetal position. "Almost there." she coached herself. 

Minutes after that a loud cry appeared from the other end of her. "It's a girl." 

Hermione could feel the tears prick her eyes.

Her baby girl.