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"What?!!" He spun around and started jogging back to me.

"You heard me." I scowled feeling my face heating up. I probably looked like a tomato.

"But... you... how... is it mine?" His voice was raw and husky and I had to admit it kinda turned me on, but now is not the time.

"Yeah." I looked up into his silver eyes trying to decipher how he was feeling. I couldn't tell, his eyes were a hurricane of shock, sorrow, joy, disbelief and... relief?

"Are you sure?" He questioned.

"What how many people do you think I slept with?" I crossed my arms across my chest not liking what he was implying. My thoughts were running wild as I waited for his response.

"Oh god! My mom is going to kill me!" He droped his head into his hands. It was common knowledge that Dra... Malfoy's father was in Azkaban serving a life sentence for his crimes in the war.

What if he hated me? What if he wanted me to get rid of it? Did they even have abortion in the wizarding world? Would he blame me? Yes this was earlier than I had expected to start a family but who the fuck cares! I will love this kid and make sure that it has everything it needs. I thought to herself.

I felt his hand turn my head to look into his eyes. I hadn't even realized my gaze had traveled to the ground.

"What are we going to do?" He asked solemnly.

"I don't know." I whispered.

"I didn't think I would be a father so early in life." He admitted running a hand threw his hair. He seemed to be taking this easier than she thought he would.

"You mean you want to keep it?" I asked unable to hide the excited tone in my voice. I could never abort the baby. It wasn't it's fault it was created and it shouldn't have to pay for mine and Draco's mistakes but under some circumstances I could see some women may need to abort. Plus I had already decided that I was keeping it.

Would Dra...

Oh fuck this! He's Draco now! I didn't seem to be able to call him Malfoy anyway!

Anyways would he want to be part of there lives?

"Of coarse I want to keep it it's a living thing!... How on earth would you get rid of it? Is that even a thing? And no Malfoy child is going up for adoption!" He crossed his arms defensively.

"Its a muggle thing that sometimes people do. It kills the child in the early stages of the pregnancy." I explained.

"Why?" His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Under some circumstances having a baby could be life threatening. There are other reasons but let's not get into that right now."

"So we are keeping it?" He eyed me wearily. He was clearly worried I was thinking about doing... whatever I had called the thing.

"Of course! But what do we do now?" He fell silent for a while clearly thinking things through.


"I know a spell that I can use to..." I gestured to my stomach. That would be growing in the months to come. "Hide the bump latter." I finished.

"Okay we'll deal with one thing at a time. And no getting feeled up by other guys!" He held his hand up.

"Oh so you were jealous! And that goes for you to. No kissing other girls."

"Plus I have a plan for Ron and his... roaming hands" I smirked. Revenge was a sweet, sweet thing.

"Deal" He said holding out his hand.

I shook it before turning to go back to the common room for the seventh years.

Before I walked out of his line of view I turned around and said "Per our deal I guess I won't be able to take Ron up on his invitation to join him if I couldn't sleep." I smirked as he answered.

"Ya think?!!" He scoffed.

"Don't worry I wouldn't have gone anyways." I laughed and walked back to him.

"Because I love you to much." I placed my lips over his. Fireworks exploded in my head as he pushed me against the stone wall. The cold of the stone creeping through the back of my shirt.

He pulled away before saying...

"What am I going to tell my mother?" He leaned his forehead against mine.

"Do you think she'll hate me? You know because I'm a..." I trailed of thinking about the barbaric word that had taunted me for years.

Mudblood.

"A muggle-born?" He finished for me.

"Yeah." I shook my head.

"No, she never really cared about blood... but she will be disappointed in me for getting a girl pregnant at 18." He said with a sigh.

Before the conversation took a depressing turn I pressed my lips to his in a final goodbye kiss before pulling away and beginning to walk towards the Gryffindor common room.

"I love you to." He called after me after I  had taken a few steps away from him. I spun around and pulled him into a hug. He spun me around before setting me down. I jumped up on my tip-toes and pressed my lips to his once more.

Well that went better than expected. Draco is going to help me and he wanted to keep the baby. We would still have to talk about where the kid would live. If we would live together? Where would I give birth? Would we have to tell the school? What would we do with the kid after it was born? Who's last name would it have? We would still be at school. There were so many questions that needed answering! It was exhausting!

But in that moment when my lips were pressed against his I knew everything would work out fine.

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