The King of Hearts (A Dramione FanFic)

My Unborn Child

Draco's ( POV )

"Y-your what?" I whispered.

She wouldn't meet my eyes.

"I'm sorry." Her voice was shaking.

I looked away from her to gather my thoughts.

I'm not ready for this. I wouldn't have been even if we were married.

Then again, I wouldn't call it "I'm not ready for this".

I'd call it afraid to turn out like that thing I call father.

Images ran through my mind, haunting me still to this very day.

My eyes wander down to the black imprint on my left arm.

My dark mark seemed to sting at the slightest touch.

I placed my right hand onto the satin, wincing at the pain it let off.

I didn't like to talk about it, nor did Hermione,  so we didn't.

"I don't understand." I mumbled. "How did this happen?"

She didn't answer me.

I looked back at her and see two, sharp, cold tears fall down her cheeks and onto the floor.

Guilt took over me.

I should be happy about this.

I'm going to have a child.

I'm going to be a father.

I shudder at that word.

I walked slowly over to the now standing girl and embraced her.

"I'm sorry." she whispered.

"Shhhhh. It's not your fault. We knew what we were getting ourselves into. Everything will be fine." I kissed her forehead to reassure her.

I felt her smile into my chest and she mumbled "We're going to be parents."

"Great. Now I have to deal with another Granger." I muttered.

She laughed her angelic laugh and pulled me in for a kiss.

The hunger then took over. I wanted her.

"Now." I smiled.  "Where were we?"

She smirked and pulled me into her, our lips crashing together.

She dragged me to tge bed where our love for each other continued to grow.

3 months later........

Hermione's ( POV )

"What the bloody hell are you doing?!" I sneered at Ron.

My mood had been going up and down the rollar coaster of women hood for the past 3 months.

Everyone in the house knew about my situation and we planned to keep it that way.

We didn't want the word to spread for our safety purposes.

Geroge and Fred had been silent since the kidnapping. To quiet.

My belly had definitely grown, but it wasn't huge. But it was annoying the cral out of me.

Don't get me wrong.  I'm loving the thought of being a mom but this thing gets in the way a lot.

I can't sleep on my stomach anymore and my clothing materials were stretching.

You see the issue?

We have been able to leave the house and return quickly and quietly with supplies, but it hasn't been easy.