We Belong Together || Draco Malfoy X Reader

123| The Potions for Her

Y/N POV

It was day 3, also known as the last day for the Three Days potion to work if we had any. After Draco's confession that the school ran out of the potion, my mind was occupied with horrifying thoughts of being an underage mother. The stress was indeed depriving my life force out along with the boredom that couldn't be crushed, so Blaise was assigned to keep me company while Draco searched for the contraceptive potion.

Apparently, Draco was having a cold war with Theo because of what happened after the poker game ended. The last time I saw Theo was during my little fight with Astoria. He was there with Blaise and the crowds, eyeing me taking my revenge on the muppet I thought was a good friend of mine.

My stomach had begun to react weirdly as if it was tied to a knot every time I recalled the cause of our fight that day. This also put me in worry—wasn't nausea a sign of pregnancy? But it had only been days.

Back with the memory of the fight, I thought Astoria was Draco, thus she could enter our room after I unlocked the door. What was worse was she wasn't the Astoria I befriended, she was the Astoria who fell for Draco and she went nuts, literally nuts!

"I was supposed to be engaged with him! Our parents even set multiple playdates for us to get to know each other better since we were young."

"I love him, not you, dirty thief! You're just a temporary replacement."

"You take my place."

"Break up with him."

I didn't know if that was true—maybe I should ask Mother Cissy later—but who cared? I loved Draco and he loved me, that was all I should bear in mind for now. Their family would be sent to Azkaban anyway.

I'm doing the right thing, right?

Yep, enough about the muppet. The correct thing to ponder right now was the potion. Draco had to get it for me.

"What's your thoughts on teen pregnancy, Blaise?" I asked while flipping through the pages of my current-read novel.

He exhaled a long sigh as if the topic I brought up for the past few days had been excruciating to him. "I've told you thousands of times, it isn't common now and there will always be some people who talk shit about the teen mum. Nevertheless, I'll support you no matter what happens, it won't hurt to have a niece or nephew earlier than most."

How positive.

I wish I could accept something as simple as being a mum at 17 that easy.

"I just . . . it's easy for you to say because you're not the one who's gonna have a child in you."

"Draco will get the potion, don't worry too much. He—."

My fiance barged in without warning, causing me to get somewhat startled by the sound of the door being crashed to the wall. As if on cue, Blaise excused himself out when Draco advanced towards me. Everyone could tell he was back with bad news—it was written by his expression.

With a face that lacked imperfections, he sat down beside me, resting his tired head on my shoulder with his fingers tracing circles on the back of my hand.

"Shit . . . we're gonna be parents, aren't we?" I mumbled with no significant feeling in my heart.

"You know that I love you so much, right?" Asked Draco as he lifted his head for his eyes to be staring at mine. "Y/N I love you, nothing will change. We only get one more person for us to share our love with and you'll be fine."

I closed the novel before his face and walked away to put it on the shelf, leaving him to be stunned, looking speechless like a dimwit. All thanks to my family heirloom for the speedy recovery of my legs.