Chapter 34

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Coraline's arms were wrapped tightly around his neck as he wrapped his own around her stomach. She cried softly into his shoulder, tears in the brink of falling from his own eyes. He finally had her back in his arms.

There was nowhere he would want to be except in her arms. If he could choose a moment to die on the spot, he would choose this exact one. He was wrapped in the tight grip of his lovers arms making him never want to leave. He was where he wanted to spend his life forever.

He wouldn't even admit it but he was deeply in love with her. And there was no going back. 

Coraline lifted her head and looked into his eyes, her own feeling heavy. She leaned in and kissed him softly, their lips molting together like they were puzzle pieces.

He inhaled deeply and brought her closer my her head, his eyes fluttering shut as he ran his fingers through her hair gently. She let out a breath as she separated their lips, her head dropping to his shoulder.

She was completely exhausted from not being able to sleep or keep food in her stomach so having him comfort her with soft kisses and movements made her eyes flutter shut. She felt so safe in his arms- she never wanted to leave his side.

Draco kept saying soothing things, assuring her that he wasn't going to leave her. He gently griped his wand and apparated them, their body's landing on the soft bed. He stared at the ceiling after shifting her comfortably on his chest, a soft breath leaving his lips.

He thought about Astoria and his fists clenched at the thought. He wasn't going to let her ruin Coraline. He was way more powerful than her so  if he planned to accuse her of something, everyone would believe him. But he didn't want to say she did something she didn't, so he'd just have to wait for something big enough to happen.

His eyes couldn't help but flutter shut at that last thought. 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

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Draco's eyes fluttered open, his hand moving to his chest to wrap his arm around Coraline's waist once again. He shot up when he noticed she wasn't there. He looked around the room with wide eyes, relaxing when he saw the light to the bathroom on.

Standing up, he walked towards the bathroom, slowly opening the door to not startle her. She was leaned over the toilet, her eyes shut as she held into her stomach.

He moved towards he'd and held her hair back, the feeling of his hands on her back making her jump slightly. She looked back and gulped when she saw the look on his face. She knew he would ask soon enough why she was throwing up and feeling dizzy sometimes.

Clenching his jaw, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of anger at the thought of something being wrong with her and him not knowing. "What's going on Coraline?" She shook her head and moved back, leaning against the wall.

"Nothing. I'm fine." He scoffed and kneeled down, his face coming into her blurry view.

"You're not 'fine' Coraline. You keep looking like you're going to faint every time I see you." He stoped and looked at her sternly, "tell me what's wrong."

Wrapping her arm around her stomach, she shut her eyes tightly and stayed quiet, not wanting to tel him the real reason why she was feeling like this.

Growling lowly, he stood up and paced around the bathroom, running his hand through his hair. "You need to tell me!" He suddenly spoke out loudly, the loud sound making her flinch.

He let out a breath at her reaction and walked towards her, kneeling down once again and pressing his hand against her forehead. He felt frustrated when he noticed she didn't have a fever. What was wrong with her?

The thought of her being pregnant never crossed his mind because they always did it with protection. Until the day of his birthday.

"Coraline." He spoke lowly, his eyes trained on her. "Tell me what's wrong. I can't help you if you don't tell me." She shook her head, an exhale leaving his lips at the action.

He picked her up and sat her on the counter, looking up at her weak figure. He hated seeing her like this. She was usually so happy and cocky that it made him worried sick that she was acting like this.

"My love", he spoke gently and lowly, "I want to help you but I need to know what's wrong." She pressed her forehead against his shoulder, tears welling up in her eyes. She wanted to tel him but she was scared he would leave her.

A thought flew into his head, his eyes widening as he looked down at her. 𝙈𝙮 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.

He removed her head from his shoulder and kept a neutral look on his face, not wanting to stress her out with something he didn't even know.

If she really was pregnant, he wouldn't mind. He dreamed once that she was pregnant with his baby. The thought of her carrying his child almost made a smirk grow on his face hand he woke up from the dream. He could imagine how beautiful she'd look with her belly, a wide smile on both their faces as they felt the baby move around.

Shaking away the thought, he removed his shirt and pants, laying her down on top of him and covered them both with the sheets. She stayed quiet as she got comfortable, his heartbeat calming her.

"Coraline?" She hummed against his stomach, his fingers rubbing circles against her back. "I need you to answer me with the truth ok? I promise I won't ever leave you."

She just hummed against and rubbed her cheek against his now naked chest, the softness of it making her want to stay against him forever.

"Are you pregnant?" Her breath stopped.

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