A/N = Sooooooo....im really really sorry! ive been really busy this summer and honestly I've the most important school year of my life coming up, so heads up for long delays! but you never know...might use this as an escape of sorts.
I keep re-reading the last two chapters trying to get back into it, so if it seems a little off track, I apologise :) hope you enjoy!
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Hermione's POV
I woke up in a cold sweat still haunted by the dream I had had. I shook it off, it was only a dream after all. Being in Azkaban so to speak, was getting to me. Feeling restless I began pacing the floor, well waddled would be a better description. I felt really uneasy and anxious and I could tell it was not only my own, but Draco's too.
I could hear my babies heart beats begin to speed up slightly, but before I could even register that fact fully, I was hit with a sharp pain down my lower back and tightening around my belly.
No, no, no! This can't be happening now. I held in a scream of terror and pain as the contraction pulsed through me. I willed my babies to stay put.
"Please babies, please don't do this, please wait for Daddy to get us out of here. Please!", I whispered frantically to myself. I didn't have a watch or clock to time my contraction, but I guessed there was about ten minuets between them for the moment, each becoming more unbearable than the last.
I willed and begged the universe that Lucius wouldn't walk in and find me like so. I had a feeling he knew I was protected, as the were the babies, by a spell. My contractions were getting so strong and coming closer together, making it harder for me not to cry out. It was draining.
About an hour into this I realised that if Draco didn't come soon, or someone! I'd be giving birth in on this prison floor! And before that thought had fully registered an almighty contraction flowed through me, as if it was splitting me open! It caught me so of guard, I let out a scream of pain, instantly regretting it. I heard footsteps and then my door began to creak open.
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Draco's POV
We landed gracefully outside the main doors of Azkaban. The sea was rushing and thrashing violently on the rocks below, and the Dementors hovered around us as if you were fresh meat. I was anxious. My heart was beating wildly in my chest.
Something was wrong. I could just feel it. It was pulling on my chest, this almighty pain and anguish.
"Clam Draco. You're making the Dementors anxious. Right lets go", Kingsley spoke surely. I felt like ripping his head off for telling me to clam! But I held my nerve. We began our assent up through the sinister halls of Azkaban.
As we reached the floor Lucius is kept on, I realised this, pain, in me wasn't my own, and it was getting worse. Hermione! I ran forward, just as we heard an awful ear splitting scream that chilled me to my bones.
I burst through the cell door, not caring about anything other than getting to my future wife. I saw Lucius walking toward a blurred door. He was just stepping through the door when I ran just making it in before he had shut it.
"Get away from her!", I roared as I saw him looming over a hunched figure on the floor. "Stupify" I cast at him and watched as he rebounded off a nearby wall and slid to the floor. He wasn't knocked out as he began to chuckle.
"That all you got. She's made you weak! You hear me! She destroyed you!" he slurred. I stood in front of Hermione as to guard her, willing Kingsley to come in and help. But then I realised, Kingsley has no way in.
"Your the one doing the destruction around here. Your a useless father, a horrible person, and I sometimes doubt whether you're an actually human being!" Hermione whimpered in pain behind me and I turned and bent down to help her. I needed to get her to the door.
"It's okay. I'm here", I reassured her softly.
"Not going to hold on much long- DRACO WATCH OUT!" She screamed as she push me out of the way just as Lucius brought his sliver dagger down.
I watched helplessly as the shining blade slide into her chest. I saw the blood drain from her face, and felt the pain of the knife rip through my own chest.
I stood up and kicked Lucius out of the way, square in the jaw, knocking him out. I knelt down and gather the bleeding Hermione in my arms.
"It's gonna be okay. I'll get you out of here", my voice wavered as I held back my tears. I picked her up and made my way to the door kicking it open against it's hinges. Hermione placed her hand on my heart.
"Promise me you'll be the best parent to them. You-you'll listen and g-guide them, love them n-no matter what. Let Harry and Ginny be god parents and let them help you. Pr-promise me." Her breathing my ragged and as she stumbled on her words.
"Stop, stop talking like that. You'll be fine. You have to live. Your gonna be the best mother in the world!" The tears were clearly flowing as Kingsley pulled me into a fireplace, and I vaguely heard him say St.Mungos.
When we landed Hermione turned my head with her hand to face her.
"Promise me." she whispered so meekly I barely heard it.
"I promise." I held her close, her blood staining my clothes. I lay-ed her on the bed as I was directed and the men in the white coats took over. I watched from the window as they rushed to heal her.
After what seemed like a life time, a nurse called me in.
"We won't be able to save her. I'm sorry, but we're ready to deliver the twins. They are the only thing keeping her alive, there life source is attached to hers. Once they are born, she will pass. I'm so sorry." A doctor spoke to me, and as I let the words sink in I felt new tears come from my eyes. I walked over the the bed side and waited for the Doctors to proceed.
They magically open her up and began to deliver the first baby. Hermione lightly squeezed my hand with all the power she could muster. She knew these were last few moments on Earth. I could see it in her eyes.
I bent down and kissed her long and hard on the lips. Pouring all my love for her into it. Silently praying for a miracle. Then I heard a baby's cry. I looked around to see and beautiful baby boy being swaddled in a blanket and handed to me.
"He's so handsome. Has his father's looks I reckon", Hermione whispered as she kissed her son's head. I could see the life truly beginning to leave her, as she held her son close to her for the first and last time.
Then another cry. I saw a beautiful baby girl being handed to me. My daughter, our daughter. She was stunning. she even had a tuft of blonde curly hair, matted on top of her head.
"Can I hold her?" Hermione asked looking paler than ever. Her breathing was long and staggered. I gently handed our baby girl over to her. She cradled them both whispering how mush she loved them and that she will always be there the guide and help them.
"I love you two ss-so much. B-be good f-for Daddy..", and with her last breath she looked up at me and whispered "I will always love you".
Her eyes fluttered shut and she stopped breathing. I thought the world would start crumpling around me. The twins began to cry, sensing the lose themselves. I picked them up and cradled them close, willing to never let go. I sobbed my heart out with my children.
Lucius will pay.
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A/N = Please don't hate me! this was so hard to right. Its not over yet. I have a plan! Ill try write again tomorrow! no promises. And sorry its not so long.
Amhranxx
!!!!ALSO im taking name suggestions for the twins! Please comment!!
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FanfictionA story of two people meeting again and falling in love. But their relationship is made trubulant by the people they care about and the obstacal of blood status and pasts coming back to haunt them.
