Chapter 39: part 39
3 weeks later
"Isn't it like sixteen weeks or more before the gender can be told?" Hermione asked as she rested on the bed.
"For muggles maybe, for us the sex of the baby can be told in a matter of five weeks. You are six weeks pregnant," Madam Pomfrey informed her.
"Right," Hermione rested back.
A magical screen had appeared before her and Draco and she could see the baby there.
"Our baby," Draco whispered to her.
"Oh..." Hermione smiled.
"So have you decided whether you would like to know the sex of the baby or not?" Madam Pomfrey asked.
"We do want to know," Draco answered, looking at Hermione who nodded.
"Well I'm glad to say, the next Malfoy will be a girl," Madam Pomfrey smiled.
"A girl?" Draco whispered.
"I'm having a baby girl." Hermione grinned.
Draco leaned in and kissed her tenderly, "I love you."
"I love you too."
They said goodbye to Madam Pomfrey and headed to their common room.
"We need to think of names!" Hermione smiled.
"We still have eight months!" Draco replied.
"Yes but we need ideas," Hermione smiled again.
"Eight months!" Draco repeated as they entered the common room. Draco sat down and Hermione rested her head on his chest and lay on the sofa.
"So?" Hermione questioned. "We need to be prepared."
"Typical."
"What's that meant to mean?"
"What do you think it means Hermione?"
Hermione turned to him. "I hate you."
"I love you too."
Hermione sighed. She was tired. She closed her eyes slowly.
"Are you sleeping?" Draco whispered.
Hermione nodded, "I was throwing up a bit last night, couldn't sleep."
Draco nodded, "I know. I took a sleeping potion so I wouldn't wake up every time."
Hermione sat up and punched his arm, "Insensitive jerk."
"Well, if I stayed up then who would run around after you today?" Draco smirked.
"I hate that smirk!"
"Our daughter will smirk the famous Malfoy smirk."
"Oh Merlin, no!" Hermione fell back onto him.
Draco laughed, "I love you Hermione."
"I love you too," Hermione whispered.
She fell asleep slowly. Draco levitated her to their room, he placed her on the reformed double bed. He went back to the common room to resume his N.E. studies (yea right, more like lounge around!)
Blaise entered the room with books in his hands.
"Hey, how did the scan thing go?" Blaise asked.
"A girl, we're having a girl," Draco grinned.
"Congratulations mate," Blaise smiled. "Guess what?"
"What? You and Luna having a kid?"
"No, Luna and I are getting married, after Graduation."
"I think I owe you congratulations!"
Blaise sat down and smiled, "For a moment I thought I was going to lose her."
"The worst feeling in the world right?"
"Right."
They sat there and made general conversation. Ron came in and announced he was having a twins.
"Just keep her away from my daughter," Draco smirked.
"Like I want her near a Malfoy," Ron replied.
"I'll tell Hermione you said that. After all she is a Malfoy," Draco grinned.
"I...no...wait I...I meant..." Ron attempted.
"Quit while you're behind," Blaise said.
Ron pouted but sat down.
"So your sister, how far along is she?" Blaise asked.
"Three weeks and two days, and she's complaining already that she is fat," Harry answered as he came into the room and sat down.
"Lavender's getting a little bigger," Ron offered.
"They won't get bigger until three months," Draco said. "Not properly anyways."
"How would you know?" Ron questioned.
"Pay attention in the life classes Weasley and you might just learn something," Draco smirked again.
X
Draco returned to his room an hour later. He sent an owl to his mother informing her of the date of the Graduation before he returned. He was surprised to see Hermione in their bedroom, with books and parchment all over the place.
"You're meant to be resting!" Draco declared.
"Shut up!" Hermione snapped.
Draco was taken back, "Excuse me?"
"Shut up!" Hermione repeated.
"Bloody hormones."
"It's not my hormones! The N.E. are a matter of weeks away! Why did you let me sleep! I am so behind!"
Draco laughed.
"Me failing, having no career and ending up homeless on the streets with the baby is funny to you?" Hermione shouted.
Draco laughed, "Hermione, I am so rich that neither of us really need a career. A career is just for fun for Malfoys. A career is something else for us to excel at."
"Obnoxious," Hermione muttered returning to her studies.
"Know it all," Draco sat down on the bed and as soon as he did a book was thrown at him courtesy of his wife.
"What was that for?"
"For name calling!"
"You started it!"
"WELL I'M PREGNANT."
"Fine!" Draco sighed as he laid back on his bed. There was no point arguing with a pregnant woman.
"I'm sorry but why are you not revising?"
"Because I don't want to."
"Our exams are round the corner!"
"And I am prepared."
Hermione sighed deeply, "You are so..."
She didn't finish the sentence, she just sat cross legged on the bed and continued to study. Draco meanwhile was getting bored, he sat up slowly and began to place kisses along Hermione's neck.
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