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Chapter 17: Every Inch Exposed
I was so nervous and panicky.
Every second at night I thought that a snake would come and squeeze
the life out of me and my baby. Last year Harry was close to getting
killed and for the first time both he, Ron, and I met Voldemort face
to face. It was horrible but what was more horrible was that giant
snake Nagini. I shudder just thinking about her. And I'm so paranoid
nowadays that I think she's going to come after me and kill me.
I know I really shouldn't be
afraid. No one knew about my pregnancy except Harry, Ginny, and
Blaise. Oh and of course Madam Pomfrey but she doesn't know who the
father is. She tried to find out but I avoided her questions. But
every now and then I feel as though something is going to spring on
me. Attack me so that this wonderful life I'm living in would be
shattered in a flash.
Draco and I were thinking about
going out in public, let our relationship be known. However each time
we decide to announce it, something happens and we call it off and
postpone it. But I knew we had to tell sometime or the other. I don't
think I could keep this a secret any longer. Parvati and Lavender saw
my ring and kept on asking questions. Especially why the bands were
snakes. At first I didn't know what they were talking about but when
I took a look at the sparkling diamond ring, I noticed that the
silver and gold bands were actually snakes intertwined and their
heads came out in opposite ends, their mouths opened as if they were
eating the diamond. I never quite answered their questions for
someone or something would always come and save me. I had asked Draco
about the serpents on the ring and he replied by saying it was an
heirloom and that his grandfather gave him to give his wife. I guess
that's all the explaining I needed.
Ginny was acting strange these
days. She was being distant and looked a bit distracted. She also
avoided me quite a lot. I don't know what her problem is. Harry's
real nice and supportive though, always telling me to eat, holding my
books for me to and from classes, and telling me to rest and sleep.
He told me not to stress and bring too many books. He was being a
real gentleman. Perhaps Ginny was jealous of all the attention Harry
was giving me but it really wasn't my fault now was it? I mean I
didn't tell Harry to carry my books, force me to eat, and tell me to
walk down the stairs carefully. Probably if there wasn't so many
people on the moving staircases, he would've picked me up in his arms
and carried me up and down the steps. But of course that was stupid.
I could walk perfectly fine without any help. But I was still
flattered that he cared for me so. He was truly my best friend.
Ron was still being the ass he
always was after I told him that I'm sleeping with Draco. He doesn't
talk to me or look at me unless he has something insulting to say or
to glare at me. Honestly he was being such a loser.
Draco was sweet as always too. He
changed a lot. During the beginning when we were having sex, he was
always distant and the only time he opened his mouth was to kiss me
or say naughty things in my ear. He used to be rough on me when we
had sex and I used to act like a total slut around him. Whenever were
in the same room, we'd jump into sex. Not that we don't do that now,
but sometimes instead of going all the way, we just hold hands and
snuggle in bed or just simply snog. The only way I could probably
describe him was that he used to be 'Malfoy' but now he was being
'Draco'.
Sometimes I like this Draco, but
there are times when I miss the bad boy in him. Now he's the
gentlemanly father. A loving husband-to-be. I can't say I hate this
side, I would've loved to see him like this years ago, but now it's
sort of unsettling in a way. I mean I love that he's such a
sweetheart, always looking after me lovingly, rubbing my tummy when
we go to sleep, but I miss the times when he would come out of no
where in the halls and slip me into a broom closet and have his way
with me. I miss the way he would fuck me so hard, I couldn't walk
properly for the whole day. I missed the way he made me want him so
bad, I'd beg for him.
Maybe he's like this since I'm
pregnant. Maybe he doesn't want to hurt the baby. But still there's
always something missing. Every time I think I know Draco fully, he
surprises me in ways I can't imagine. That's something else I love
about him. He so unpredictable.
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Finally Draco and I, after waiting
three weeks since he proposed to me, decided to tell Professor
Dumbledore that I'm pregnant and that we were going to get married
soon. When we were in his office, Fawkes had been reborn. We missed
the burning of the red bird. Too bad. I really want to see it
someday. The old Headmaster today was wearing deep magenta robes. His
half-moon glasses were down on the tip of his nose and he formed a
triangle with his fingers in front his long white beard when we told
him that I was going to be a mother soon.
"Ah..." he said as if in
deep thought. "And what have you decided?" his deep, wise
voice had asked the both of us. Draco and I held gazes and I saw him
nod his head ever so slightly, indicating for me to say what our
decision was.
"We are going to get
married," I said watching as Dumbledore's blue eyes twinkled.
"Ah I see..." he said
and stood up from his seat, his hands behind his back. "And what
does your parents have to say to this, Miss. Granger?"
I opened my mouth and then closed
it since I didn't know the answer. I never told my parents. It
completely slipped my mind. "I'm sure they won't object if I get
married Headmaster," I said after a long period of thought.
"And what of you Mr. Malfoy?"
Dumbledore asked, his eyes searching deep into Draco's soul.
"I'll do whatever it takes to
keep Hermione and my baby safe. Whether my father agrees with my
decision or not is his business," he said, his voice lack of
emotion.
Dumbledore turned around and
sighed deeply. A moment of silence passed and then he sat back down
in his chair. The portraits the hung in the Headmaster's office were
murmuring and whispering to one another, but I paid no heed.
"Miss Granger, can you step
outside? I wish to speak to Mr. Malfoy alone for a moment," the
age worn professor said. I looked at Draco to see if it was all right
to leave. He gave me a short nod and I squeezed his shoulder
reassuringly before walking outside his office, shutting the door
behind me.
I wondered what conversation they
could possibly have, and told myself that I'd ask him later when he
came out. After a long wait, the door to the Headmaster's door opened
and Draco stepped outside with Dumbledore behind him.
"Well, then I'll leave you
two. I have an urgent matter to discuss with Severus. Good day,"
he said and closed the door behind him, his magenta robes bellowed as
he quickly walked away. I looked up at Draco to ask him what sort of
conversation they had, but the look on his face kept my probing to
myself. His face was oddly paler than usual and stern as well. His
silver eyes were deep with no end to it, yet I was able to feel a bit
of sadness and anger mixed in those pools of gray. I leaned into his
side and took his hand as we walked outside to our Head rooms.
My mind itched to know what
happened in the office, but Draco looked disturbed and I decided not
to ask him yet. Whatever it was it must have been serious and
upsetting.
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The next morning I awoke to find
myself alone in bed. I was in my room, still naked from last night
and felt around the bed to see if Draco was hiding somewhere in the
sheets but he wasn't there. Wrapping the sheets around my figure, I
peered into the bathroom to see no one there. Perhaps he was in his
own bathroom, I thought and stepped inside the shower, allowing the
water to cascade down my back and I rubbed my eyes in deep thought.
The last time I awoke in bed alone
was before Draco told me he loved me. Every since then we'd sleep
together and wake together and finding my bed empty was strange. He
seemed upset last night when we had sex and wasn't as into it as he
usually would be. I concluded that it must have been the conversation
Draco had exchanged with Dumbledore the previous day. It had somehow
left him oddly distant.
I put on my regular clothes for the day,
being a Sunday there was no need for me to wear uniforms so I pulled
on a pink top with a white hoodie over it and pleated black mini
skirt. The castle was getting a bit warmer so I decided to cut back
on long jeans and pants. Besides perhaps after a while I wouldn't be
able to wear short skirts when my stomach would be stretched out. I
shuddered thinking about gaining all that weight and those looming
terror of stretch marks. I'd have to work out a lot to keep my figure
intact, I thought as I headed outside to the common room.
"Draco!" I hollered but
when no one answered. I figured he must have left without me so I
walked down to the Great Hall, my high, pencil heeled shoes clinking
as I walked down the stairs, thanking Merlin it wasn't being stubborn
and moved to where I wanted to go. As I reached the bottom, toward
the hall that would lead to the doors of the Great Hall, every single
head turned to stare at me. I stopped in my tracks when I saw a
Slytherin lick his lips, leaning casually against the wall. I
recognized his name, Ryan Wallows and then the whole hall erupted in
cat calls and howls from the boys. The girls were throwing death
glares and disgusting looks at me and walked swiftly away. Some of
the younger kids were all red in the face and tried to walk as far
away from me as possible. I gave everyone a
'what-the-fuck-is-going-on' look. Wearing a mini skirt wasn't
something new I did and there were tons of girls here wearing
something much more revealing than me. Heck I even had a sweater on!
The Slytherin walked over to
me, and circled me, a lusty look on his face. He had dirty blonde
hair, a strong jaw and deep blue eyes that you could get lost in. He
was hot, I must admit, but he was also a disgusting 6th Year. My skin
crawled on the back of my neck and I felt very alone and disgusted at
the looks he was throwing at me, checking me out. His gaze went up
and down my body in an unsettling way and my hand went down to my
pocket, my fingers gripping my wand, ready to hex him if he tried
anything on me.
Everyone else was quiet watching
the two of us and I gave the filthy Slytherin my coldest glare.
"Well, if it isn't the Gryffindor Bitch. Malfoy must have had a
lot of fun with you no?" he said.
"What the fuck?" I
yelled. I didn't know what he was talking about. 'Gryffindor Bitch?'
'Malfoy' and 'fun'? What was he saying? Did he know? Did someone find
out that me and Draco...
He walked behind me and stood up
straight and was going to walk away when I felt him pinch my butt. I
spin around faster than I could think and gave him a slap right
across his face that left a large red mark.
"What the fuck was that for?"
I hissed. "Ten points from Slytherin," I announced. To the
rest of the people staring at me in the hallway, I gave them a glare.
"And what are you looking at? You want me to take off points
too? Off to Breakfast!"
They listened to what I said and
scurried off to the Great Hall or to where ever they were going. The
Slytherin that I had slapped had a hand on his face but he still
smirked evilly. "You'll pay for that one, bitch...no wait.
Sorry. I'm supposed to do the paying no?"
My eyes widened in both shock and
anger. What the hell was he talking about? No doubt another prank
from a Slytherin. I pointed my wand out towards him. "What. Did.
You. Say?" I spat. Before I was able to do anything else, Harry
came out of the doors that led into the Great Hall and ran towards
me.
"Hermione! Stop," he
said and took my hand and dragged me away from the boy.
"Harry what was that for?"
I snapped at him. "Did you hear what he was saying? Why I'll
tear him limb from limb," I said clenching and unclenching my
fist, nearly breaking my wand in two.
"I know. But there's a reason
why this is happening," he said quietly. I tried to meet his
eyes, but he looked anywhere but at me. I also noticed his cheeks
were a bit flushed.
"What happened?" I
asked, my mind going overdrive with paranoia.
Harry gulped and before he could
answer the Gossiping Duo came up to me, running. Instead of giggling
like they normally do, they were beet red in the face. "Oh my
God, Hermione!" Lavender said panting, clutching what looked to
be a magazine in one hand. Harry tugged my hand and tried to get me
away but Parvati held my other. She too was panting and gasping. It
was Lavender who gain her breath first. "I can't believe you did
that," she said, looking at me strangely.
"Was that really you?"
Parvati asked. "Did Malfoy drug you to do that or something?"
Their words were so confusing.
"What are you talking about? Why would Draco drug me?"
They exchanged glances and Harry
attempted one last time to tug my hand and take me away. "Come
on Hermione," he hissed. To the girls he said, "Hermione
and I have to go. She doesn't know."
"I don't know what?" I
asked him. Lavender thrust the magazine in my hand.
"Read
this," she said and I looked at the magazine in my hand. It was
an edition from 'PlayWizard'. The wizard equivalent to Playboy. The
cover had girl with her hands over her large oversized breasts and
winked at Harry, shaking her boobs with her hands still there, barely
covering her nipples. I was about to gag and give it back to Lavender
when she turned a page that had been folded. Inside were pictures I
never thought I'd seen published nor even knew were taken. I was
revealed in such a way I never imagined.
Every inch of me
was exposed.
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