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Chapter Five
Chapter Five:
'Its inevitable.
It's a fact that we're gonna get down to it.
So tell me,
Why can't I?
Breath, whenever I think about you?'
WEEK ONE ONE MONTH
"Do you feel any different?" Parvati asked her.
Hermione had gone to sit in a toilet cubicle for a while before her next
lesson.
She didn't have much time to herself however, as Parvati had walked in
moments later and accosted her.
The girl sounded too excited for her own good.
But then, she was carrying Ron's child inside her womb...the girl had one up
on her.
"Only the sickness" Hermione answered her simply.
The cubicle door was closed, but Parvati still continued to talk.
"I've been having small problems...." She said, powdering her nose. "Mainly
my hormones...they're all over the place!"
Hermione rolled her eyes.
Parvati was a walking hormone anyway...god help Ron.
"Just the sickness for me" Hermione told her, not really wanting to carry on
the conversation.
Hermione had looked over at the pair during lesson.
She had nothing else to do considering she had an egotistical pig sitting
next to her.
They seemed to be getting on so well; too well, she thought.
Hermione rubbed her breasts slowly.
She knew it was all in her head...but her breasts felt more sensitive than
usual...
Even her bra felt like it was digging into the tops of them.
'Now your just being stupid...' she thought to herself.
Hermione stood from her sitting position on the lid of the toilet, and
opened the door.
Parvati looked at her.
"Ooh!" She said, looking concerned. "You look terrible"
Hermione wanted to say "Thanks, bitch" But thought better of it.
Hermione just said her goodbyes and walked out of the bathroom, deciding
that it would probably be better to just go straight to her next lesson.
She walked through the students.
She didn't really pay any attention to any of them until she walked straight
into one.
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
"How many times do I have to tell you to watch your dirty Muggle body when
it's around me?"
Hermione groaned.
Not him again.
Draco wiped of some sort of invisible dust from his shirt.
"I feel all dirty now"
"I'm not in the mood now, Malfoy" She told him, pushing past him.
When he resisted her, she looked up at him, anger flaring at him from within
her eyes.
He glared back down at her.
Then he pushed something into her hands.
She looked down, wondering what the hell he was doing.
'My booklet!'
She stared back up at him, her stare spitting venom.
"You stole this from me?!" She asked him, continuing to get knocked about
the shoulders by the other students who were walking around them as they
stood in the middle of the corridor.
"Borrowed" He said, matter of factly. "I borrowed it from you"
"This was in my bag" She told him angrily.
Draco rolled his eyes. "Ok, then I borrowed from your bag"
"THIEF!" She shouted at him.
Some of the students around them began to look at them curiously.
Draco looked around, utterly perplexed.
"Keep your voice down!" He told her, taking her arm and pulling her further
to the side where the rush of traffic was not so heavy.
"I didn't have any other way of copying down the answers, did I?"
Hermione was furious.
So he couldn't act civilly to her, and he couldn't tolerate being within five
feet of her...but he could COPY off her?
"Your despicable" She told him, her voice full of anger.
Draco shrugged. "Yeah well, I'll get over it"
Hermione took her arm away from his grasp and carried on walking down the
hall.
If she stayed there any longer then she would be forced to do something to
him that wouldn't be so pleasant.
"Hey!" He shouted after her. "Be glad I gave it you back...I could of burned
it"
Hermione ignored him and kept walking.
____________________________
Later at Dinner, she was absolutely famished.
Harry and Ron both welcomed this change within her, as it made a change from
the 'no food' sign she was practically holding above her head earlier in the
day.
"Do you think you'll start feeling the real changes soon, Hermione?" Harry
asked her.
Hermione shrugged, too content with eating her food.
She had no idea what the next few weeks would bring.
But it would most probably bring sickness.
She didn't know if she wanted to see the signs anymore...maybe it was
because she knew it was Malfoy that was apart of the creation process.
She shuddered.
Damn that stupid bloody nobhead, and his stupid blood infuriating being!
Why was he alive?
Was he put on the Earth just to piss her off?
Hermione had been thinking about that answer all day.
Yesterday, when he had told her that he saw no need to speak to her....she
felt relieved.
She felt a weight lift off her shoulders about the prospect of not having to
hear Malfoy's insufferable whining voice in her ears all day....
And now she was just Pissed.
What made him change his mind?
What made him speak to her today?
Yes, he had told her that he liked to irritate her.
'And he does it so well....' she thought, anger bubbling inside of
her just by thinking about him.
...But this Malfoy was worse than ever!
because now she had to sit next to the stupid twat in every single one of
her 'Life Lessons' Classes....
Dammit all to hell!!
'And damn him all the way there, too!
Hermione suddenly lost her appetite just thinking about him.
She pushed the plate away from her, and then stood up from the table.
"Are you going?" Harry asked her, looking at her plate to find it only half
finished.
Hermione nodded. "I'm tired. I think I might get an early night"
Harry nodded at her in understanding.
Ron was too busy talking to Parvati who had sat next to him, telling him
that she could feel the tiniest bump in her stomach already.
Hermione didn't even bother to say goodbye to them.
She felt sick just looking at them.
She walked away from the table and made her way out of the Great Hall,
feeling a pair of eyes glaring at her all the way.
_________________________
Malfoy was reading in the common room when she entered.
His head stuck in some book with a dragon on it.
She just ignored him and walked towards the door that lead to the stairway
of her dorm room.
"Not even a hello..." came his voice from the couch. "...what a nice way to
greet the father of the unborn creature living inside of you...."
Hermione closed her eyes and sighed.
She couldn't do this twice in one day.
She turned around and looked at him.
"What would be the point in saying hello, when I'm bound to get some sort of
wise-ass retort from your wide-open trap..."
Malfoy looked a little startled.
He wasn't expecting that sort of retort from her.
"Never bite the hand that feeds you" He told her matter of factly, closing
his book and sitting up straight on the couch.
Hermione snorted. "Don't say something when you have no idea what it means"
He chuckled.
Chuckled!
Hermione shook her head.
"Never mind." She told him. "I'm going to bed, I've had enough of you for
one day"
She opened the door to walk through.
"Admit it" She heard him again. He sounded serious. "Before these next two
weeks are up, your going to be asking for my help"
Hermione wanted to cry.
Why did he do this to her?
She turned around again to face him.
"I thought you said you didn't want to help?" She pointed a finger at him.
"YOU were the one who said that you would help once the kid was here...so
you could wield it into a mini you...evil through and through"
Malfoy smirked at her.
His composure was so relaxed. How the hell did he remain so calm in a row?
"First of all, it's rude to point" He told her. "And secondly, I'm not saying
I want to help...I'm telling you that you will want my help"
Hermione shook her head at him in defiance.
" I don't need you or anyone else to help me"
He shrugged.
"You say that now...but just wait until your showing...and your disgustingly
swollen ankles can't make it up the stairs properly..."
Hermione glared at him.
"I would never ask you for help"
"And I would never help you" He shot back at her. "But I would help
my own sprog if I thought it was in any danger..."
Hermione suddenly got it.
She realised what he was getting at.
No matter how much he denied it, he knew he was going to be concerned about
this child that had been put inside of her.
She knew that no matter what he said, if this child were put in any kind of
danger, then he would want to protect it.
Whether it was real or not.
It was instinct.
It didn't matter about her.
She was just the cocoon surrounding the precious life inside...
He didn't have to care about her.
But if he wanted to pass the project, he had to care about the child.
Hermione just walked away from him, finally able to walk up the steps and
make her way into her bedroom.
She wondered what tomorrow would bring.
But she knew that if nothing else, it would bring nothing but more trouble.
____________________
A/N:
Thankyou once again for reading and reviewing!!!
I have now changed the other 4 chapters a little, as the advise that some of you have given me has helped me rather alot!!
Also...I just thought I would let you all know that I am a firm believer in people falling in love gradually...and the same goes for when people come to accept situations and change.
So please be patient lol.
Draco has a few things to get over (mainly his ego lol) before he decides to give in and just help...but this chapter is kind of like the start, if you will.
FORGETFUL LOVE:
I would really like one couple to have twins...but I'm not sure which couple to go with...so if you or anyone has any ideas, then let me know!!!
SAM:
Yeah, I guess the reason that Hermione hasn't cried yet is because shes used to his attitude. She is used to the way he is with her.
But I guess the bigger shock will be when he actually starts being civil...when someones attitude changes towards you, that's usually when you show your true emotions lol.
MALINDA:
All i can really say is thankyou.
Any critism is taken seriously on my part. I have never had a child myself, so i was basically getting information from the internet (which could be unreliable). But you have allowed me to get a few facts a little straighter, and now i have even gone to the liberty of changing everything else in the fic that may be off where pregnancy is concerned.
I agree that to even put draco and Hermione together is definately OOC, but for Draco's reaction i think i had to make him slightly more outraged. Malfoy can step over alot of boundaries, and i guess i just wanted to see how far i could take him lol.
When reading, you will see the 'WEEK' and 'MONTH' At the top of the chapter...I hope this helps everyone keep track of exactly where Hermione is during her pregnancy...
Just think of it as 'ONE WEEK' being 'ONE MONTH' (and i would like to thank MALINDA for pointing this out to me, and thought it would be a simple, yet effective way for everyone to follow her progress through the two month pregnancy.
Again, THANKYOU ALL SO MUCH FOR READING AND REVIEWING!!!!!!!!!!
'Its inevitable.
It's a fact that we're gonna get down to it.
So tell me,
Why can't I?
Breath, whenever I think about you?'
WEEK ONE ONE MONTH
"Do you feel any different?" Parvati asked her.
Hermione had gone to sit in a toilet cubicle for a while before her next
lesson.
She didn't have much time to herself however, as Parvati had walked in
moments later and accosted her.
The girl sounded too excited for her own good.
But then, she was carrying Ron's child inside her womb...the girl had one up
on her.
"Only the sickness" Hermione answered her simply.
The cubicle door was closed, but Parvati still continued to talk.
"I've been having small problems...." She said, powdering her nose. "Mainly
my hormones...they're all over the place!"
Hermione rolled her eyes.
Parvati was a walking hormone anyway...god help Ron.
"Just the sickness for me" Hermione told her, not really wanting to carry on
the conversation.
Hermione had looked over at the pair during lesson.
She had nothing else to do considering she had an egotistical pig sitting
next to her.
They seemed to be getting on so well; too well, she thought.
Hermione rubbed her breasts slowly.
She knew it was all in her head...but her breasts felt more sensitive than
usual...
Even her bra felt like it was digging into the tops of them.
'Now your just being stupid...' she thought to herself.
Hermione stood from her sitting position on the lid of the toilet, and
opened the door.
Parvati looked at her.
"Ooh!" She said, looking concerned. "You look terrible"
Hermione wanted to say "Thanks, bitch" But thought better of it.
Hermione just said her goodbyes and walked out of the bathroom, deciding
that it would probably be better to just go straight to her next lesson.
She walked through the students.
She didn't really pay any attention to any of them until she walked straight
into one.
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
"How many times do I have to tell you to watch your dirty Muggle body when
it's around me?"
Hermione groaned.
Not him again.
Draco wiped of some sort of invisible dust from his shirt.
"I feel all dirty now"
"I'm not in the mood now, Malfoy" She told him, pushing past him.
When he resisted her, she looked up at him, anger flaring at him from within
her eyes.
He glared back down at her.
Then he pushed something into her hands.
She looked down, wondering what the hell he was doing.
'My booklet!'
She stared back up at him, her stare spitting venom.
"You stole this from me?!" She asked him, continuing to get knocked about
the shoulders by the other students who were walking around them as they
stood in the middle of the corridor.
"Borrowed" He said, matter of factly. "I borrowed it from you"
"This was in my bag" She told him angrily.
Draco rolled his eyes. "Ok, then I borrowed from your bag"
"THIEF!" She shouted at him.
Some of the students around them began to look at them curiously.
Draco looked around, utterly perplexed.
"Keep your voice down!" He told her, taking her arm and pulling her further
to the side where the rush of traffic was not so heavy.
"I didn't have any other way of copying down the answers, did I?"
Hermione was furious.
So he couldn't act civilly to her, and he couldn't tolerate being within five
feet of her...but he could COPY off her?
"Your despicable" She told him, her voice full of anger.
Draco shrugged. "Yeah well, I'll get over it"
Hermione took her arm away from his grasp and carried on walking down the
hall.
If she stayed there any longer then she would be forced to do something to
him that wouldn't be so pleasant.
"Hey!" He shouted after her. "Be glad I gave it you back...I could of burned
it"
Hermione ignored him and kept walking.
____________________________
Later at Dinner, she was absolutely famished.
Harry and Ron both welcomed this change within her, as it made a change from
the 'no food' sign she was practically holding above her head earlier in the
day.
"Do you think you'll start feeling the real changes soon, Hermione?" Harry
asked her.
Hermione shrugged, too content with eating her food.
She had no idea what the next few weeks would bring.
But it would most probably bring sickness.
She didn't know if she wanted to see the signs anymore...maybe it was
because she knew it was Malfoy that was apart of the creation process.
She shuddered.
Damn that stupid bloody nobhead, and his stupid blood infuriating being!
Why was he alive?
Was he put on the Earth just to piss her off?
Hermione had been thinking about that answer all day.
Yesterday, when he had told her that he saw no need to speak to her....she
felt relieved.
She felt a weight lift off her shoulders about the prospect of not having to
hear Malfoy's insufferable whining voice in her ears all day....
And now she was just Pissed.
What made him change his mind?
What made him speak to her today?
Yes, he had told her that he liked to irritate her.
'And he does it so well....' she thought, anger bubbling inside of
her just by thinking about him.
...But this Malfoy was worse than ever!
because now she had to sit next to the stupid twat in every single one of
her 'Life Lessons' Classes....
Dammit all to hell!!
'And damn him all the way there, too!
Hermione suddenly lost her appetite just thinking about him.
She pushed the plate away from her, and then stood up from the table.
"Are you going?" Harry asked her, looking at her plate to find it only half
finished.
Hermione nodded. "I'm tired. I think I might get an early night"
Harry nodded at her in understanding.
Ron was too busy talking to Parvati who had sat next to him, telling him
that she could feel the tiniest bump in her stomach already.
Hermione didn't even bother to say goodbye to them.
She felt sick just looking at them.
She walked away from the table and made her way out of the Great Hall,
feeling a pair of eyes glaring at her all the way.
_________________________
Malfoy was reading in the common room when she entered.
His head stuck in some book with a dragon on it.
She just ignored him and walked towards the door that lead to the stairway
of her dorm room.
"Not even a hello..." came his voice from the couch. "...what a nice way to
greet the father of the unborn creature living inside of you...."
Hermione closed her eyes and sighed.
She couldn't do this twice in one day.
She turned around and looked at him.
"What would be the point in saying hello, when I'm bound to get some sort of
wise-ass retort from your wide-open trap..."
Malfoy looked a little startled.
He wasn't expecting that sort of retort from her.
"Never bite the hand that feeds you" He told her matter of factly, closing
his book and sitting up straight on the couch.
Hermione snorted. "Don't say something when you have no idea what it means"
He chuckled.
Chuckled!
Hermione shook her head.
"Never mind." She told him. "I'm going to bed, I've had enough of you for
one day"
She opened the door to walk through.
"Admit it" She heard him again. He sounded serious. "Before these next two
weeks are up, your going to be asking for my help"
Hermione wanted to cry.
Why did he do this to her?
She turned around again to face him.
"I thought you said you didn't want to help?" She pointed a finger at him.
"YOU were the one who said that you would help once the kid was here...so
you could wield it into a mini you...evil through and through"
Malfoy smirked at her.
His composure was so relaxed. How the hell did he remain so calm in a row?
"First of all, it's rude to point" He told her. "And secondly, I'm not saying
I want to help...I'm telling you that you will want my help"
Hermione shook her head at him in defiance.
" I don't need you or anyone else to help me"
He shrugged.
"You say that now...but just wait until your showing...and your disgustingly
swollen ankles can't make it up the stairs properly..."
Hermione glared at him.
"I would never ask you for help"
"And I would never help you" He shot back at her. "But I would help
my own sprog if I thought it was in any danger..."
Hermione suddenly got it.
She realised what he was getting at.
No matter how much he denied it, he knew he was going to be concerned about
this child that had been put inside of her.
She knew that no matter what he said, if this child were put in any kind of
danger, then he would want to protect it.
Whether it was real or not.
It was instinct.
It didn't matter about her.
She was just the cocoon surrounding the precious life inside...
He didn't have to care about her.
But if he wanted to pass the project, he had to care about the child.
Hermione just walked away from him, finally able to walk up the steps and
make her way into her bedroom.
She wondered what tomorrow would bring.
But she knew that if nothing else, it would bring nothing but more trouble.
____________________
A/N:
Thankyou once again for reading and reviewing!!!
I have now changed the other 4 chapters a little, as the advise that some of you have given me has helped me rather alot!!
Also...I just thought I would let you all know that I am a firm believer in people falling in love gradually...and the same goes for when people come to accept situations and change.
So please be patient lol.
Draco has a few things to get over (mainly his ego lol) before he decides to give in and just help...but this chapter is kind of like the start, if you will.
FORGETFUL LOVE:
I would really like one couple to have twins...but I'm not sure which couple to go with...so if you or anyone has any ideas, then let me know!!!
SAM:
Yeah, I guess the reason that Hermione hasn't cried yet is because shes used to his attitude. She is used to the way he is with her.
But I guess the bigger shock will be when he actually starts being civil...when someones attitude changes towards you, that's usually when you show your true emotions lol.
MALINDA:
All i can really say is thankyou.
Any critism is taken seriously on my part. I have never had a child myself, so i was basically getting information from the internet (which could be unreliable). But you have allowed me to get a few facts a little straighter, and now i have even gone to the liberty of changing everything else in the fic that may be off where pregnancy is concerned.
I agree that to even put draco and Hermione together is definately OOC, but for Draco's reaction i think i had to make him slightly more outraged. Malfoy can step over alot of boundaries, and i guess i just wanted to see how far i could take him lol.
When reading, you will see the 'WEEK' and 'MONTH' At the top of the chapter...I hope this helps everyone keep track of exactly where Hermione is during her pregnancy...
Just think of it as 'ONE WEEK' being 'ONE MONTH' (and i would like to thank MALINDA for pointing this out to me, and thought it would be a simple, yet effective way for everyone to follow her progress through the two month pregnancy.
Again, THANKYOU ALL SO MUCH FOR READING AND REVIEWING!!!!!!!!!!