Path | Dramione

e i g h t y s i x

-Hermione Granger-

"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. I sigh at how stubborn and bratty he is being at the moment but I honestly can't blame him. I asked him if Harry could move in with us just hours before he landed in London and now me and Draco won't be able to freely talk about certain things, the mafia for example.

I'd be upset if I were in his position too, but if he were in my position he'd be happy. Harry has been my best friend since I was 11, we've been through so much together. He's basically my brother and so I'd be rude of me not to offer him a place to stay. I get there's hotels but like I said, we're pretty much family.

I walk back downstairs, looking down the second floor hallway to see Draco changing his shirt through the open bedroom door. I grin and continue my way back downstairs to tell Harry his room is ready. I settle down onto the couch and put my feet up on the coffee table.

"How's it feel to be back in London?" I ask and look over to the jet haired man sitting in front of me. He left as a boy and returned as a man.

"It feels good, London is my home, You, The Weasleys, you guys are my home and I've missed you all terribly," Harry says, leaning forward to look at me. "God Hermione, I can't believe you're pregnant," he laughs and brushes his black hair back with his fingers. "You were still hung up over that Julian boy when I left and now you're engaged to and pregnant with The 'Most Eligible Bachelor in England'."

I laugh light heartedly and shrug, a lot has defiantly changed in the past few months. I've been pregnant twice, I've broken up with Malfoy and then got back with him, I've been involved in gang wars and I've been assulted by my ex boyfriend who happens my fiancé's cousin.

"What can I say, things change," I lean farther back in the cough, relaxing. "We've missed you around here too, ya know? Things kinda fell apart without you."

"I can tell," Harry chuckles and tenses in his seat. "You and Ron don't seem to be on speaking terms, you barely even acknowledged the Weasleys at the airport."

"Well its all just so weird. Ron cheated on me and I don't expect his family to get raging mad at him and disown him for me." I admit, it's not something I'd ever expect from the Weasleys. Ron is their son, they'll love him no matter how many stupid fucking mistakes he makes, and it's expected. My parents will love me no matter what I do, that's just how it works in families.

That's how it will work in my family. I will love my baby boy for all of his flaws, if he has any considering he's coming from Malfoy heritage. But then again my flawed ass family is merging with the most perfect family in all of England so I'm going to be surprised as hell to see how this kid turns out. But as I was saying, I'm going to love my baby forever. I don't care what he does, if he kills a man, if he gets arrested, etc. I'm going to love him until I die and if theirs a life after that I'm going to love him then too.

"I know," Harry sighs. "I think you should just talk to them... you didn't see how they looked at you at the airport. You didn't see how much they missed you."

-The Next Day-

"Babbyyyyyyyyyyy," whining rings through my ears, "babbyyyyy wake upppppp," it comes again, this time with repeated hitting on the bed next to me.

"Damn you Malfoy, don't you know not to wake a pregnant woman up!" I scowl at my blond fiancé who is sitting criss-cross on our bed.

"Get up, it's hungry."

"What's hungry?" I groan and rub my eyes.

"It is."

"What is 'it' Draco, elaborate with me here," I sit up against the head board and take in the sight that is Draco Lucius Malfoy. His blond hair is a mess like every morning, pieces sticking out in every direction while some hang down in front of his face. His grey eyes are dark this morning and his soft pink lips are in a pout.

"Potter," Draco groans, looking at me expectantly.

"Draco," I groan and slide back down into our bed. "Harry is a big boy, he can make his own food."

"No I told him that you're going to be making breakfast this morning and he went back up to his bedroom."

"Why," I huff and sit back up. "You're the cook of the family! Why can't you make him breakfast?!"

"Cause I don't like it, you wanted to keep him, so you feed him," Draco stand sup out of bed and marches over to the bathroom door.

"First of all," I start and begin to get out of bed, feeling sore this morning. "His name is Harry and he isn't a pet, second of all, you're a pain in the ass and I hate your guts."

"Eh that's just the hormones talking," Draco smirks cockily and shrugs.

I gave at him and start to run over to the bathroom door, Draco yelps and quickly moves into the bathroom, slamming the door and locking it.

"Draco Malfoy! Next time I see your ass it's getting beaten!"

"Nu-uh! Next time I see your perky little butt it's getting beaten."

I scoff and turn away from the bathroom door.

I'm going to marry this man... I think while my heart flutters and a smile grows on my lips.

Sorry for the short chapter, I know I haven't updated in forever but I've been so unmotivated to write and it's currently 2:42 in the morning and I got a spurt of energy and I wanted to write so I decided to try and update this book and that's what I got out of my little spurt of energy, I hope you enjoy and if you have any ideas for this book please comment it right over here———>

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