Path | Dramione

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-Hermione Granger-
-Two hours before picking up Harry-

"Babyyyy" I say sweetly, walking up behind him. He's dressed in black jeans and a black t-shirt, his shoes are also black. I like this look on him, when he wears all black. It's hot and fits him perfectly with his insanely blond hair and paler skin.

"Oh god that's your begging voice," Draco partly jokes because it is my begging voice, he just doesn't mind it.

I stick my tongue out at him and say, "Hey watch is mister."

He smiles and kisses my forehead, going back to cooking the eggs after. "What's up beautiful?"

"So so Harry's coming home today, yeah," I say and wrap my arms around him so I'm hugging him from behind.

"Yeah he is."

"So um he needs a place to stay and asked if he could stay with me until he finds a place and I forgot to ask you but he thinks he's staying with us and uh yeah, can Harry stay with us?"

Draco noticeably tenses so I kiss his shoulder and squeeze my arms even tighter around him.

"It would only be until he finds a place to live," I repeat. Draco grabs my arms and unwraps them from around his body so he can turn around to face me.

"I don't know if that's such a good idea..."

"Please Draco!" I beg. I stand on my tippy toes and give him big puppy dog eyes.

"Hermione... LaRue and the rest of them come over sometimes and with Harry here, it's dangerous since he's going into Law Enforcement," He clenches his jaw and looks away from me, knowing that if he keeps looking at me he'll cave in and let Harry live with us.

He can't resist my puppy dog eyes so I have no idea how he will be able to resist our kid, especially because I have a feeling he will look a lot like Draco and Draco can't say no to himself.

"Draco he's my best friend, please. He doesn't have to know about the mafia," I cup Draco's face and turn it back to me. He's quiet for awhile as he stares into my eyes, his silver ones are light today with flecks of dark grey near the pupil.

Finally Draco breaks the silence and groans, "Fine, Fine he can move in with us. But I don't want him here for forever."

"Thank you!!!" I giggle happily and kiss Draco's cheek. He makes a noise deep in his throat and pulls me into a hug.

"I'm agreeing because I'm scared of your hormones," Draco says into my neck. I laugh and lightly punch his side before pulling away from the hug.

"Don't be a bitch," I grin and start to walk away, "I'm going to shower."

"I'm joining."

-Current time-

"So your bedroom is on the third floor," I tell Harry, turning around in my seat to face him. Draco's hand is on my thigh while he drives with one hand. He's been quiet, just like he was at the airport.

"Thank you again for letting me stay with you," Harry smiles. I cant believe how mature he is and how different his voice is. He sounds so much more American now and I'm not sure I like it. Also the fact that he doesn't have glasses anymore, he switched to contacts when he got his job with the police department.

Harry also needs a haircut, his hair would easily cover his eyes so he couldn't see if it wasn't styled and pushed back.

I turn and look at Draco. He nods and says, "no problem."

I turn back around and smile, "now your room isn't a hundred percent done so you'll have to hangout in the living room while I finish it up." I tell him. Harry nods and smiles. I turn back towards the road and close my eyes.

I missed my best friend so much.

We drive home with only the radio playing. Draco's hand stays on my thigh, rubbing it up and down in a slow distracting touch. Harry was on his phone for the rest of the time texting someone. I hummed along to some songs while going through my Instagram.

I had 15 thousand follow requests so I made my account public so they could follow me. I haven't posted since Draco and I's vacation to Beijing where he proposed to me, not like I can post about my pregnancy or the mafia.

The pregnancy is still a secret to the world because I want it to be more private. Eventually I won't be able to hide it but I'm going to for as long as I can.

I show Harry to the living room and turn on the tv for him. He sits on one of the side chairs with his three suitcases next to him.

"Me and Draco will bring up your suitcases,"
I hug harry one more time and grab one of his suitcases.

"Wait Hermione," Harry says, grabbing my arm.

"Yeah?"

"Uh... are you-" He pauses and sighs. "Are you actually pregnant or is that a rumor?"

I laugh and set down the suitcase. I grab the extra cloth of my sweatshirt and pull it against my stomach, showing him my little belly.

"Does this look like a rumor?" I grin. Harry's mouth opens but nothing comes out, he points to my stomach and then looks around.

"Like you're actually... like a little thing is growing inside there?"

"Yes," I laugh and smile wildly. I pick Harry's suitcase back up and wink at him before walking away. Draco is leaning against the living room archway, as I pass him I give him a stern look and say, "be nice," before walking upstairs.

I hear Draco huff as im walking away but I choose to ignore him. I go up to the third floor and open the first bedroom door, we have slowly been cleaning up the rooms and this was the first room we re-did. The walls are a cream color. There is a queen bed in the middle of the room with a old black and white picture of the original Malfoy Manor that Draco's mom and dad still live in.

There are red bedsheets and white pillows on the bed. The room is only lightly decorated since it's a guest bedroom and we don't usually have guests. A small couch is on the wall with the closet door next to it.

On the other side of the room there is a door leading to the guest bathroom. The tile is white and there is a standing shower with a tub on the opposite wall. The toilet is next to the tub and then the sink is next to the door. It's a small but beautiful bathroom with lots of natural sunlight and just a pure feeling to it.

I set Harry's suit case on the bed just as Draco walks into the room with his two other bags.

I smile and quietly thank Draco for bringing them up. He nods and mumbles a small "your welcome" before telling me that he's going to our bedroom.

"I love you," I say as Draco walks out of the room. He stays quiet and closes the door behind him, not saying the three words back.