Path | Dramione

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-Hermione Granger-

Draco kisses my forehead before setting a plate of waffles in front of me. It's three am and I woke up with pregnancy cravings.

Draco's the best. End of story. Three am and he agrees to make me waffles to subside what this freak baby wants. Honestly this pregnancy has been way worse then my other one so far.

I mean I haven't really had any morning sickness, which might change in the next week or so but the mood swings, cravings, etc. they've been horrible.

My breasts are always sore and I'm always horny but since my ribs are broken I can't have sex with Draco.

"I'm sorry for waking you up."

Draco shakes his head and sits next to me. "Stop saying sorry. This isn't your fault. If anything it's mine."

I laugh and snort. "Your not wrong you fuckin horn dog."

"Well you agreed!" he says, mentioning the one time I allowed us to have sex without protection, just to see if we were meant to have kids.

"After I got pregnant you stupid!"

"Okay true. Somehow I beat the birth control again." I roll my eyes at Draco and take a bite of my waffles.

"Fuckin Malfoy sperm always beating the system." I mumble and Draco rolls his eyes this time. I laugh and take another bite of the waffles before feeling sick.

"Oh bloody hell." I groan and stand up from my chair, sprinting to the half bathroom off of the kitchen.

I kneel in front of the toilet and empty out my guts into the white bowl of water.. I feel Draco come behind me and hold my hair out of the way of my face. Draco's other hand rubs circles  on my back.

"There's that wonderful morning sickness." Draco jokes, making me roll my eyes. I sit up from my bent over position, my face crumpling up into a disgusted look.

"I do not miss that." I groan and stand up as Draco does. His hands are on my hips, making me steady.

"Me neither. Smells like shit now."

I laugh and walk over to the sink. I open the cabinet underneath it and grab a paper cup and mouth wash. I rinse out my mouth and then swoosh around mouth wash as Draco messes with my thin shirt that doesn't leave much to the imagination.

I'm not very far along so I just look bloated. My body hasn't changed very much, I've gained a few pounds which is understandable, my face seems more defined though, which is something I didn't have last pregnancy. My face was fuller last time but that might've just been because I was carrying three babies.

"Does it hurt?" Draco asks as we walk out of the bathroom and kitchen, holding hands.

"Does what hurt?"

"Being pregnant. Does it hurt?"

I cock my eyebrow at him and continue up the marble stairs, the coldness against my feet causing me to shiver.

"No, it's actually kind of a good feeling besides the mood swings, and sickness. I mean when I was pregnant with the triplets I was always uncomfortable, from basically the day I conceived them. But with the baby I'm a lot more comfortable in my skin." I smile, thinking about how I have another baby growing inside of me.

Sure I wasn't ready but I just like the feeling of knowing I'm going to be a mummy.

-2pm-

"Pleaseeeee please let me go shopping with you!" I beg Draco. I know it's not much to go shopping but I haven't left this house in weeks and I'm ready to leave it.

"Hermione we've been over this. I don't want you leaving the house until you're healed."

"Draco. We've been over this. I have been trapped in this house for almost three weeks and I'm ready to leave it now, I'm not going to hurt myself or the baby, I promise I'll be okay." I tug on Draco's long sleeved, white buttoned up shirt.

He turns to me, looking down into my eyes as I look up into his. His blond, unruly hair falls into his eyes and his lips are lightly glistening in the sun that is coming through the windows by the doors because he just licked his lips. Draco has a slight bit of color on his cheeks, but not much. His eyes are a darker shade today, meaning he's most likely horny.

I smirk and start to unbutton Draco's shirt. His eyes grow wide and he grabs my hands away from his chest, two buttons already opened.

"Hermione. Don't."

"Draco." I huff and pull my hands from his loose grip. I start to unbutton his shirt again, only making him growl lowly into his throat. "Draco the doctor said it was fine for us to have sex. You're just too over protective."

"I just don't want you or the baby to get hurt."

"We aren't going to be hurt, okay I'm fine."

"No you aren't. You have a cracked rib."

I huff and unbutton the last button. His shirt falls open, revealing his sculpted chest. Perfectly toned abs and perfectly toned pecks. He no longer has hickeys and love bites down his chest since we haven't been intimate in what seems like forever.

I push his shirt off of him and bite my bottom lip.

Draco closes his eyes for a second before opening them again. His eyes are even darker now and they have this look in them, a look I know all too well.

"Okay, fine, but you have to tell me if I ever hurt you so I know not to do it again."

I nod and start to fumble with his belt on his black dress pants.

"Not yet princess." Draco grabs the rim of my light blue shirt and pulls it over my head, messing my hair up. Draco picks me up and I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Draco kisses and sucks on my neck as he moves along the entry way, walking up the marble stair case.

"Your something else, you know that Granger?"

"Call me Malfoy, Malfoy."