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My Best Enemy's Baby	By : caseyjarryn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 51681 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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A/N: Hello everyone, I know it has been far too long, I'm sorry! But here is the next chapter......

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Chapter Seventeen

...Before thinking about what he was doing he lent forwards and captured Hermione’s lips with his, her hands still holding his against her protruding tummy. She kissed him back, one of her hands moving up to pull his face tighter against hers as the baby kicked Draco’s hand again....

Draco pulled back from the kiss for a moment, “Does this mean you are speaking to me again?” He asked, breathless.

Hermione smiled and pulled him back so their lips were lightly touching, “I don’t know I would go that far” She breathed against his parted lips, “but I am very hormonal at the moment so you can certainly move back into the bedroom.” She chuckled before pressing her mouth firmly over his, Draco kissed her back for a second before pulling away again.

“As much as I love the sound of that” Draco smirked before his face turned serious again, “I would prefer that you forgive me first, I’ve told Pansy and Blaise now, and we can have that dinner party you wanted. Please, don’t stay mad at me.” He pleaded with her.

In truth, Hermione had already completely forgiven him. How could she hold a grudge against him for not telling his friends about his feelings, when she hadn’t even planned to tell him that he was going to be a father. She was just glad that he didn’t seem to remember this fact at the moment; she certainly wasn’t going to remind him.

She smiled at him, “Of course I forgive you! Do you really think I would be kissing you right now, let alone sleep with you, if I hadn’t?”

Draco “Then why did you just say...”

Hermione cut him off, “I was joking, you twat.” She laughed, winding her fingers through his hair and bringing his face back towards her, “Now where were we?” she breathed against his lips.

Draco pulled her against him and hoisted her up to sit on the clear stretch of bench behind her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as their kiss became passionate, she moaned as Draco pulled her bottom lip between his teeth before he covered her lips with his again smothering the sound. Draco was about to pick her up and carry her away to the bedroom when he heard someone clearing their throat behind them. Hermione blushed as they pulled away from each other and Draco turned towards his mother with a scowl on his face, he was about to tell her to go away and mind her own business when he noticed that there was a man standing slightly behind her looking rather uncomfortable. Hermione hid her red face against Draco’s chest.

“Well” Started Narcissa, “I see you two are on good terms again.” She smirked at the two of them before indicating the man with her, “This is my new Lawyer, Sebastian Holloway. I have agreed to let him take my case. Mr Holloway, this is my son, Draco, and his” - She paused for a moment, unsure what Hermione actually was to him - “girlfriend, Hermione.”

After Hermione and Draco had straightened up their clothes and introductions had been made, Mr Holloway and Narcissa sat down and started discussing the divorce.

Hermione and Draco decided to go for a walk and have a picnic lunch in a nearby park, or rather, Hermione decided, and dragged a grumbling Draco - who stated that “Malfoys don’t picnic.” to which Hermione had raised her eyebrows and replied “Yes, and apparently Malfoys don’t fuck muggleborns either” - out the door.

It was a nice day, and Draco and Hermione stopped by a small deli to pick up some food before wandering to the park and sitting down on the soft grass, the sun shining brightly over head.

Hermione put a few slices of avocado and then some brie cheese onto a slice of crusty white bread as they sat eating in silence, listening to the sounds of children playing nearby.

“I don’t want to be a dad” whispered Draco after a few moments, not looking at Hermione. “Not yet anyway.”

“I know, Draco” Hermione said turning to look at him, “I don’t want the responsibility of a child just yet either.”

“It’s our first year out of school, I want to go travelling, have fun, drink excessive amounts” he chuckled, turning to Hermione, a grin on his face, “sleep with lots of women.”

Hermione shoved him playfully “I think you did enough of that while you were at school”

Draco looked mock offended then said truthfully, “Probably not as much as you assume I did”

Hermione raised her eyebrows, “I’m serious!” said Draco “How many girls do you think I have slept with, Granger?”

Hermione laughed and shook her head, “It doesn’t matter Draco.”

“Ok, well I’ll just tell you then” He cleared his throat “three” he said, and then quickly added “including you.”

Hermione was surprised, she had thought there would have been at least a few more than that, the amount of gossip that went around the school about him.

Draco noticed her surprise and smirked at her, “Surprised, Granger?”

Hermione blushed, “A little” she admitted.

“What about you? How many lucky guys have you taken to bed?” Hermione noticed his expression darken at the idea of other men in her bed despite the light, teasing tone in his voice.

Hermione blushed again, “The same” she told him truthfully.

Draco looked surprised, “who?” he demanded.

Hermione frowned at him; “I didn’t ask you who it was that you had slept with” she sniffed.

“Pansy and Daphne” He said calmly then continued looking at her questioningly.

“You slept with Pansy?” she asked, surprised since she was still a good friend of his.

“Yes.” Draco answered simply “Now tell me who you slept with other than the Weasel.”

“Viktor Krum. Why does it matter?” Hermione asked after answering him, although she didn’t mind him knowing, she just wanted to know why it was so important to him.

“I don’t know, I just” he paused “I just needed to know.” He looked away from her and changed the subject back to what they would have been doing now if it wasn’t for the pregnancy. “So, what would you have been doing this year if we hadn’t been so irresponsible?”

“I was going to do work experience in a few of the research departments at the ministry, then see where things went from there. If I didn’t enjoy work at the ministry I was going to train to be a healer.”

Hermione and Draco chatted about what they had planned for their lives until it was late afternoon and they decided to head back home, feeling like they had learnt more about one another than they had in the entire time they had been living with each other so far.

They walked home hand in hand, and when they reached their flat, there was an unusual bouquet of flowers - consisting of white and purple pansies, heliotrope and traveller’s joy surrounding a single red rose - sitting outside on the doorstep. Hermione picked the flowers up and read the small note attached:

Narcissa,

Absence makes the heart grow fonder,

Read past the petals, my love.

“They’re for Narcissa” Hermione answered Draco’s silent question, she swallowed; “and I think they’re from your father.”

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For those of you who read my other fic, Draco's Prisoner, I have finished the next chapter, it is with my beta, WickedDiSaster, and should be up soon!!.. and if you havn't read it, you should go check it out!! :o) Make sure to let me know what you think, so I know what to have more of, less of, etc etc. Hopefully it wont be quite so long until the next update!!
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