©Soulmates | Dramione

34. Happy News

Hermione stirred up from her sleep, feeling uneasy at her lower abdomen part. It felt like an excruciating pain digging into her flesh. She sat on the bed, bearing the pain. She felt Draco's fingers intertwined with her fingers. A thin smile formed on her lips before she strolled away into the bathroom. She threw up any type of substance coming inside her, dizziness took over her completely. She could hear Draco's voice, as if asking where is she.

"Draco! Help me, please!"

"Hermione, where are you?"

"Bathroom! Help me!"

"Okay, what do you want me to help?"

"My vanity. Lowest drawer. Take the boxes and give them to me!"

"Blue boxes?"

"Yeah! Hurry up!"

Draco opened the bathroom door and the blue boxes exchanged hands to Hermione who was at the sink behind the door. She began to throw up again, feeling an uneasy substance lurking inside her stomach. She hissed slowly, trying to resist the pain. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she might just try it. She took a deep breath before throwing up again.

Draco tapped his fingers on the wall next to the bathroom door furiously. He felt worried for Hermione and he wanted to barge into the bathroom. He felt like the witch was hiding something from him. Draco's eyes snapped to his wand which was seated next to their bed, lying on the bedside table with a Muggle autobiography he read recently. He actually stole that from Hermione's private section in the library.

"Baby, are you okay?"

"Fine! Just give me few minutes!"

Draco wasn't convinced with Hermione's words. The curiosity was killing him to his worst. He wanted to know what's going on with his wife. He took a glimpse at his wand for few seconds, hesitating wether he should unlock the door using magic or not. He cursed himself mentally and grabbed the wand. With a feeling of fright conquering him from head to toe, he pointed the wand to the doorknob.

"Alohomora"

He whispered slowly and the door unlocked itself. Hermione hasn't realized it yet. Carefully, he twisted the doorknob and opened the door. When he was about to enter, he caught Hermione's figure standing in front of him, with arms crossing in front of her chest. Draco stood awkwardly while facing her, preparing for some non-existing excuses. Hermione raised one of her eyebrows.

"Mind to explain why did you unlock the door while I'm inside?"

"Uh, I'm sure this is my bathroom. That actually stated I have my rights?" Draco replied quickly, hesitating.

"And.. you know I'm inside?" Hermione tried to tease him back.

"Okay, fine. I was worried for you. You never wake up and suddenly run into the bathroom like that"

Hermione smiled before running into Draco's arms. Draco's cheeks turned crimson as Hermione's arms swung around his neck. He smiled before lifting her up and put her on the bed carefully. Hermione smiled shyly, her hands were still gripping on the kits she asked Draco to pass it to her just now. Draco eyed Hermione in suspicion, as if he could tell there was something Hermione wanted to say. He lied down next to her.

"Why did you ask me to take whatever inside that box?"

"Why do you think?"

"That's unfair. Plus, that's a Muggle thing. How am I supposed to know?"

"You didn't read what was written on the box?"

"Well.. something preg.. but I didn't bother"

"You don't bother knowing about that thing when you're going to be a daddy soon, Mr Malfoy?"