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Chapter Six
Chapter Six:
'A lovestruck romeo,
sings a streetsus serenade.
Laying everybody low,
with me a love song that he made.
Finds a convenient streetlight,
steps out of the shade.
Says something like;
"you and me babe how about it?" '
WEEK ONE ONE MONTH
Hermione looked around the Great Hall with a sigh.
Everyone was busying themselves with food.
And those who weren't were busying themselves with gossip.
Hermione did neither.
She didn't feel herself today at all.
She guessed that half of the seventh year population (mainly the girls) were
probably feeling just like her.
It was 'Invasion of the Body Snatchers'
Something living inside your own skin.
How would she feel when she finally started to bloom?
Hermione wasn't a big girl.
She wasn't petite either.
Her weight matched her height graciously, and to her knowledge she had never
had any problems in that area.
But now she found herself unconsciously looking at herself in mirrors as she
passed them, feeling like she was putting on some kind of non-existent
weight.
'I hate being body conscious!' She thought angrily as she looked down
at her breakfast plate.
It was the third day.
Yesterday was just as bad as the day before...but today was even worse.
She didn't think she could keep any food down.
And for the first time ever, she was honestly thinking about skipping her
classes.
Maybe Malfoy's DNA was poison or something...
Maybe Ron was right.
"You're not eating again" Harry stated, knocking her out of her trance.
Hermione shrugged.
"I won't keep it down. I'll just get something later"
Harry looked at her sternly.
"That's what you said yesterday, and the day before..."
Hermione gave him a warning look.
He just shook his head.
"It's your life"
Hermione nodded.
"Unfortunately."
She hadn't seen Malfoy at all yesterday.
She was extremely glad of it.
No one there to goad her into any arguments.
No one there to take the piss out of her and infuriate her.
And no one there to remind her of exactly What kind of offspring she
was carrying inside of her.
She shuddered.
"No, I don't like it" came Parvati's voice to the left of her, knocking her
out of her thoughts.
Ron seemed immersed in conversation with her.
"I don't see why...its perfectly respectable"
She heard Parvati blanche.
"It's like calling you 'Ronald'...I wouldn't dream of even calling a child
that name!"
"Hey!" Ron said defensively.
Parvati just shrugged her shoulders, ignoring him.
"I am not calling my child Cecil"
Ron just breathed heavily.
He knew he was fighting a losing battle.
Hermione couldn't stand watching them.
It was as if they were actually enjoying this.
The got on very well, and this made Hermione's blood boil.
Maybe she was jealous...
Jealous of Parvati because she had Ron.
Or maybe she was jealous because Parvati had someone who cared.
Unlike Malfoy.
Apart from the fact that he needed to pass this Project, Hermione knew that
he couldn't give two shits about what was going on.
She didn't need him to care about her.
She just needed him to do his part.
But she wouldn't ask him willingly.
There was just no chance of that...
He was arrogant.
He was pigheaded.
And he drew Hermione to the point of mental breakdown.
And for some reason; even though she hadn't seen him in a whole day, she
found this really unsettling.
They both knew that this project would only pass if they worked
together...McGonagall had already stated that.
But she doubted that either of them would get past that big barrier that
stopped them from being civil to each other.
There was too much history there.
There was too much hatred.
Too much bad blood.
"Are you coming, 'Mione?" Ron asked her, pulling on the sleeve of her school
shirt.
Hermione looked up at him in confusion, yet again being pulled out of her
deep thoughts.
"The bell's gone for first lesson" Harry told her from her other side.
She sighed regretfully and got up from her seat.
'I really don't want to be heading for Potions right now...' she
thought in dismay.
She knew damn well that he would be there.
___________________________________
He kept looking forwards.
If he looked at her now then he would most probably bite her head off.
Instead, he tapped his fingers on the wooden bench.
She infuriated him!
What gave her the right to sit by him?
She knew exactly how he felt about her.
"-And now he won't leave me alone!" She told him with a nasal whine. "He's
stalking me...checking up on me and making sure I'm ok...I'm not an
invalid!"
Draco begged to differ.
Pansy could moan for Britain.
She could talk endlessly about her life and what was wrong with it...and she
didn't care if she was boring the person she was talking to to death.
Draco put his head into the crease of his folded arm on the table.
He banged his head a few times upon the wood.
He had more important things on his mind right now.
After a long and very degrading conversation with Snape last night, Draco
had decided that he had to bite the bullet.
F L A S H B A C K
*+*+*+*+*+*+*
"I don't think you completely understand the seriousness of your situation,
Mr.Malfoy" Snape told him, putting bottles of ingredients onto the shelves
inside his stockroom.
"I understand completely" Draco told him defiantly.
What right did Snape have to say whether Draco understood something or not?
Snape had no idea about Draco's situation.
"No" Snape told him simply. "If you understood then you wouldn't be stood
here now discussing it"
Draco sneered.
"I just don't see how it's possible"
Snape looked over at him from his cupboard.
"It is possible..." Snape told him. "...Not as possible as you would have
liked, but it can be done"
"I hate her" Draco told him, his hands curling into fists.
That stupid fuzzy hair, and the way she thought she was so much better than
everyone else.
"You can hate someone, and still manage to work along side them, Mr. Malfoy"
Snape said, rolling his eyes at the young boys statement.
"I don't see how" Draco said, taking a seat on top of one of the tables.
Snape began to get impatient.
"By ignoring who she is, and concentrating on getting the grade that
you need"
Draco looked at the professor.
Family friend.
Draco knew he had a point.
He needed the grade.
He would have excelled at this lesson if he wasn't working with
her...
Then again...considering he wasn't into the whole baby thing...would he be
acting like this with whomever he would have been partnered with?
Draco shook that thought from his head.
He knew that he didn't want kids...ever.
He just wasn't interested.
And this new turn of events had just dampened what little curiosity he had
left inside him.
'Nah, it's definitely because of her...if would probably want give it a go
if she wasn't my 'other half'...I want the grade, after all'
"I told her that she'll be asking for my help soon" Draco told his Professor
casually.
"How quaint" Snape said snidely. "But you do realise that you have a rather
stubborn Muggle-born Witch on your hands..."
"Meaning?" Draco asked arrogantly.
Snape looked at him sternly.
"Meaning" He began. "That it is most likely that she will never want to ask
for your help...and therefore you will be shoved out of the project" Snape
put back his jar of Beatle-Kracas onto the top shelf of his cupboard.
"...and therefore you will be the one to lose points because she will
have informed Professor McGonagall of your less than enthusiastic attempt to
support her"
'Shit...'
"I thought we were marked as partners?" Draco asked, now feeling a little
anxious.
"You are" Snape answered. "But you have a separate mark each for your
involvement...and this mark also gets added to the marks that you get as a
pair"
Draco frowned.
"Professor McGonagall forgot to mention that little tid-bit of
information..."
"That's because you're not supposed to know" Snape admitted, finally putting
the last jar on the shelf and locking the stockroom door. "You are supposed
to do it spontaneously"
Draco snorted.
Yeah...like that was going to happen.
"But seeing as though your such a .... special case, Mr.Malfoy"
Snape smirked. "I thought I should reveal this little 'tid-bit' of
information..."
'Bullocks' Draco thought angrily. 'Complete and utter rats
bullocks...'
*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*
E N D F L A S H BA CK
Draco had drowned out Pansy's voice.
Somewhere in the distance he could still hear her twittering on...but he had
been around her long enough to know how to block out the sound of her voice.
So now he was in deep shit, it seemed.
NOW he had to actually tell Granger that he had to help...
He didn't want to...
He had to.
Yes, that sounded like a plan.
That would make it less humiliating for him.
He was being forced into it....
Oh, now there was an even better circumstance!
But he couldn't do it.
His pride would hurt too much.
And why should he?
He knew she would just gloat.
Draco buried his head in his arm once again, trying to block out the sick
feeling that had started to rise inside his body.
And then he heard Her.
Walking into the classroom with Potter.
'I don't think my day could get any worse...'
Hermione spotted him as soon as she entered the classroom.
She ignored him and sat next to Harry, who was attempting to hide from
Millicent who sat across from them.
She glanced over at him fleetingly.
His head on the desk. She could have swore he looked like he were sleeping.
He glanced over at her.
That usual glare became present on his face.
'Nothing ever changes' she thought bitterly.
But what did she expect?
When two people hated each other as much as they did, they weren't very
likely to smile and make polite conversation towards each other, were they?
Draco decided to look back to the front of the classroom.
Snape was still marking his papers, almost as if he were unaware of the
students in his presence.
'It's all your fault' Draco thought angrily, looking at the teacher
in front of him '...If you hadn't of told me any of this, I wouldn't be
sat here wanting hell to swallow me...
His mood seemed to worsen when he chanced another glance over at Granger,
and saw her unconsciously rubbing her flat stomach.
It felt as if she were mocking him.
Showing him that she had something inside of her that was partly his...
'Hang on' He thought in a knee-jerk reaction. 'There's nothing that
belongs to me even inside there...none of this is real, anyway'
But it sucked like a bitch all the same.
And she was still doing it.
Rubbing.
Patting.
Poking.
He had a good mind to tell her to pack it in.
Hermione felt him glaring at her.
She wanted to turn towards him and glare back, but she knew that she would
be the better of the two...she would not rise to the bait.
Draco shook his head bitterly.
Shit like this could only happen to him.
"Silence" Came Snape's voice from the front of the classroom.
The lesson had finally begun.
_________________________
Hermione picked up her books and made her way out of the Potions classroom.
She had said her goodbyes to Harry, and without risking a chance to glare at
Malfoy whilst passing him, she quickly made her way out of the door.
She was desperate for the toilet.
She walked quickly and determinedly.
If ANYONE got in the way of her and her destination, then there would be
hell to pay.
When she finally got there, she ran into the loo to do her business.
"Hermione?" Came a dreamy voice from outside her cubicle.
Luna Lovegood.
"Hang on" She said, flushing the toilet and stepping out of the cubicle.
Honestly...didn't the Head girl get one moments peace in this place?
She washed her hands in the basin as Luna stared at her.
As much as she liked Luna, she did find her rather odd at times.
According to Seamus; she had already starting knitting for their unborn
child.
Hermione was completely surprised to find her in their 'Life Lesson's'
class...after all, the girl was a year below them, in Ginny Weasley's year.
But apparently Luna's head of house had recommended Luna to McGonagall and
Dumbledore...saying she was much more mature than many of the other children
in her year, and that she would benefit from the class, just as much as the
Seventh years would.
And they were right.
Luna seemed to have taken to it like a duck to water.
"Did Malfoy get your parcels today?" She asked her, twirling her dirty
blonde hair around her index finger.
Hermione looked puzzled.
"What parcels?"
Why was Malfoy getting parcels?
And even if he did get any, it was unlikely that he would share that kind of
information with her.
To her knowledge, the Owl's hadn't brought her or Malfoy anything this
morning.
They usually dropped off their post on the table in the Common Room...and
then demand some kind of food supplement as payment for their services.
"You should have got them delivered to your rooms this morning" Luna told
her.
Hermione had woken up to nothing in her dorm room.
"Why?" She asked curiously. "What is it?"
Luna shrugged.
"I'm not sure...but when Seamus described it, it sounded awfully Muggle to
me"
Hermione gave her a puzzled expression.
"Did all of the class get this parcel?" She asked, opening the bathroom door
and stepping through it.
Luna followed her.
"I think so.." She answered, following closely behind Hermione as they made
their way to their separate lessons.
Hermione gave her a puzzled look.
"So it has something to do with the children?"
Luna nodded.
"But I don't know how we're supposed to set it up...it sounds awfully
complicated, and I feel that I may hurt myself if I tried to help to put it
together"
Hermione was still none the wiser.
"Luna" She asked her friend adamantly. "What the hell is this parcel?"
_______________
"AHHHHHHH!" Came Draco's cry from his dorm room.
'What the bloody hell is THAT?!'
He was now faced with something that he was sure to be the end of him.
Two big crates...and a set of instructions to assemble the contraptions put
on top of them.
He read the top of each crate...his blood boiling in anger second by
second...
'What the HELL do I want with a crib and a bloody PLAY PEN?!'
_______________________
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JAMIEBLYE: Harry and Millicent are...well...you'll find out in chapters to come hehehe!!!!
PRINLITA: Harry is paired with Millicent Bullstrode...Goyle is with Hannah Abbot (Hufflepuff)....Crabbe is with a fictional character called 'Delilah Montegue'...shes from Ravenclaw....And Pansy is with NEVILLE!!!!!!
If you need to know anything else, just ask! I'm here to help lol.
FORGETFUL LOVE: I think having Ron and Parvati the parents of twins would be a GREAT idea!!!! ...and plus, it will make them twice as happy, which will make Hermione twice as unhappy ....so we can see how she reacts to that....
THANKS for the idea!!!!!!!! (i'll credit the storyline to you lol)
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'A lovestruck romeo,
sings a streetsus serenade.
Laying everybody low,
with me a love song that he made.
Finds a convenient streetlight,
steps out of the shade.
Says something like;
"you and me babe how about it?" '
WEEK ONE ONE MONTH
Hermione looked around the Great Hall with a sigh.
Everyone was busying themselves with food.
And those who weren't were busying themselves with gossip.
Hermione did neither.
She didn't feel herself today at all.
She guessed that half of the seventh year population (mainly the girls) were
probably feeling just like her.
It was 'Invasion of the Body Snatchers'
Something living inside your own skin.
How would she feel when she finally started to bloom?
Hermione wasn't a big girl.
She wasn't petite either.
Her weight matched her height graciously, and to her knowledge she had never
had any problems in that area.
But now she found herself unconsciously looking at herself in mirrors as she
passed them, feeling like she was putting on some kind of non-existent
weight.
'I hate being body conscious!' She thought angrily as she looked down
at her breakfast plate.
It was the third day.
Yesterday was just as bad as the day before...but today was even worse.
She didn't think she could keep any food down.
And for the first time ever, she was honestly thinking about skipping her
classes.
Maybe Malfoy's DNA was poison or something...
Maybe Ron was right.
"You're not eating again" Harry stated, knocking her out of her trance.
Hermione shrugged.
"I won't keep it down. I'll just get something later"
Harry looked at her sternly.
"That's what you said yesterday, and the day before..."
Hermione gave him a warning look.
He just shook his head.
"It's your life"
Hermione nodded.
"Unfortunately."
She hadn't seen Malfoy at all yesterday.
She was extremely glad of it.
No one there to goad her into any arguments.
No one there to take the piss out of her and infuriate her.
And no one there to remind her of exactly What kind of offspring she
was carrying inside of her.
She shuddered.
"No, I don't like it" came Parvati's voice to the left of her, knocking her
out of her thoughts.
Ron seemed immersed in conversation with her.
"I don't see why...its perfectly respectable"
She heard Parvati blanche.
"It's like calling you 'Ronald'...I wouldn't dream of even calling a child
that name!"
"Hey!" Ron said defensively.
Parvati just shrugged her shoulders, ignoring him.
"I am not calling my child Cecil"
Ron just breathed heavily.
He knew he was fighting a losing battle.
Hermione couldn't stand watching them.
It was as if they were actually enjoying this.
The got on very well, and this made Hermione's blood boil.
Maybe she was jealous...
Jealous of Parvati because she had Ron.
Or maybe she was jealous because Parvati had someone who cared.
Unlike Malfoy.
Apart from the fact that he needed to pass this Project, Hermione knew that
he couldn't give two shits about what was going on.
She didn't need him to care about her.
She just needed him to do his part.
But she wouldn't ask him willingly.
There was just no chance of that...
He was arrogant.
He was pigheaded.
And he drew Hermione to the point of mental breakdown.
And for some reason; even though she hadn't seen him in a whole day, she
found this really unsettling.
They both knew that this project would only pass if they worked
together...McGonagall had already stated that.
But she doubted that either of them would get past that big barrier that
stopped them from being civil to each other.
There was too much history there.
There was too much hatred.
Too much bad blood.
"Are you coming, 'Mione?" Ron asked her, pulling on the sleeve of her school
shirt.
Hermione looked up at him in confusion, yet again being pulled out of her
deep thoughts.
"The bell's gone for first lesson" Harry told her from her other side.
She sighed regretfully and got up from her seat.
'I really don't want to be heading for Potions right now...' she
thought in dismay.
She knew damn well that he would be there.
___________________________________
He kept looking forwards.
If he looked at her now then he would most probably bite her head off.
Instead, he tapped his fingers on the wooden bench.
She infuriated him!
What gave her the right to sit by him?
She knew exactly how he felt about her.
"-And now he won't leave me alone!" She told him with a nasal whine. "He's
stalking me...checking up on me and making sure I'm ok...I'm not an
invalid!"
Draco begged to differ.
Pansy could moan for Britain.
She could talk endlessly about her life and what was wrong with it...and she
didn't care if she was boring the person she was talking to to death.
Draco put his head into the crease of his folded arm on the table.
He banged his head a few times upon the wood.
He had more important things on his mind right now.
After a long and very degrading conversation with Snape last night, Draco
had decided that he had to bite the bullet.
F L A S H B A C K
*+*+*+*+*+*+*
"I don't think you completely understand the seriousness of your situation,
Mr.Malfoy" Snape told him, putting bottles of ingredients onto the shelves
inside his stockroom.
"I understand completely" Draco told him defiantly.
What right did Snape have to say whether Draco understood something or not?
Snape had no idea about Draco's situation.
"No" Snape told him simply. "If you understood then you wouldn't be stood
here now discussing it"
Draco sneered.
"I just don't see how it's possible"
Snape looked over at him from his cupboard.
"It is possible..." Snape told him. "...Not as possible as you would have
liked, but it can be done"
"I hate her" Draco told him, his hands curling into fists.
That stupid fuzzy hair, and the way she thought she was so much better than
everyone else.
"You can hate someone, and still manage to work along side them, Mr. Malfoy"
Snape said, rolling his eyes at the young boys statement.
"I don't see how" Draco said, taking a seat on top of one of the tables.
Snape began to get impatient.
"By ignoring who she is, and concentrating on getting the grade that
you need"
Draco looked at the professor.
Family friend.
Draco knew he had a point.
He needed the grade.
He would have excelled at this lesson if he wasn't working with
her...
Then again...considering he wasn't into the whole baby thing...would he be
acting like this with whomever he would have been partnered with?
Draco shook that thought from his head.
He knew that he didn't want kids...ever.
He just wasn't interested.
And this new turn of events had just dampened what little curiosity he had
left inside him.
'Nah, it's definitely because of her...if would probably want give it a go
if she wasn't my 'other half'...I want the grade, after all'
"I told her that she'll be asking for my help soon" Draco told his Professor
casually.
"How quaint" Snape said snidely. "But you do realise that you have a rather
stubborn Muggle-born Witch on your hands..."
"Meaning?" Draco asked arrogantly.
Snape looked at him sternly.
"Meaning" He began. "That it is most likely that she will never want to ask
for your help...and therefore you will be shoved out of the project" Snape
put back his jar of Beatle-Kracas onto the top shelf of his cupboard.
"...and therefore you will be the one to lose points because she will
have informed Professor McGonagall of your less than enthusiastic attempt to
support her"
'Shit...'
"I thought we were marked as partners?" Draco asked, now feeling a little
anxious.
"You are" Snape answered. "But you have a separate mark each for your
involvement...and this mark also gets added to the marks that you get as a
pair"
Draco frowned.
"Professor McGonagall forgot to mention that little tid-bit of
information..."
"That's because you're not supposed to know" Snape admitted, finally putting
the last jar on the shelf and locking the stockroom door. "You are supposed
to do it spontaneously"
Draco snorted.
Yeah...like that was going to happen.
"But seeing as though your such a .... special case, Mr.Malfoy"
Snape smirked. "I thought I should reveal this little 'tid-bit' of
information..."
'Bullocks' Draco thought angrily. 'Complete and utter rats
bullocks...'
*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*
E N D F L A S H BA CK
Draco had drowned out Pansy's voice.
Somewhere in the distance he could still hear her twittering on...but he had
been around her long enough to know how to block out the sound of her voice.
So now he was in deep shit, it seemed.
NOW he had to actually tell Granger that he had to help...
He didn't want to...
He had to.
Yes, that sounded like a plan.
That would make it less humiliating for him.
He was being forced into it....
Oh, now there was an even better circumstance!
But he couldn't do it.
His pride would hurt too much.
And why should he?
He knew she would just gloat.
Draco buried his head in his arm once again, trying to block out the sick
feeling that had started to rise inside his body.
And then he heard Her.
Walking into the classroom with Potter.
'I don't think my day could get any worse...'
Hermione spotted him as soon as she entered the classroom.
She ignored him and sat next to Harry, who was attempting to hide from
Millicent who sat across from them.
She glanced over at him fleetingly.
His head on the desk. She could have swore he looked like he were sleeping.
He glanced over at her.
That usual glare became present on his face.
'Nothing ever changes' she thought bitterly.
But what did she expect?
When two people hated each other as much as they did, they weren't very
likely to smile and make polite conversation towards each other, were they?
Draco decided to look back to the front of the classroom.
Snape was still marking his papers, almost as if he were unaware of the
students in his presence.
'It's all your fault' Draco thought angrily, looking at the teacher
in front of him '...If you hadn't of told me any of this, I wouldn't be
sat here wanting hell to swallow me...
His mood seemed to worsen when he chanced another glance over at Granger,
and saw her unconsciously rubbing her flat stomach.
It felt as if she were mocking him.
Showing him that she had something inside of her that was partly his...
'Hang on' He thought in a knee-jerk reaction. 'There's nothing that
belongs to me even inside there...none of this is real, anyway'
But it sucked like a bitch all the same.
And she was still doing it.
Rubbing.
Patting.
Poking.
He had a good mind to tell her to pack it in.
Hermione felt him glaring at her.
She wanted to turn towards him and glare back, but she knew that she would
be the better of the two...she would not rise to the bait.
Draco shook his head bitterly.
Shit like this could only happen to him.
"Silence" Came Snape's voice from the front of the classroom.
The lesson had finally begun.
_________________________
Hermione picked up her books and made her way out of the Potions classroom.
She had said her goodbyes to Harry, and without risking a chance to glare at
Malfoy whilst passing him, she quickly made her way out of the door.
She was desperate for the toilet.
She walked quickly and determinedly.
If ANYONE got in the way of her and her destination, then there would be
hell to pay.
When she finally got there, she ran into the loo to do her business.
"Hermione?" Came a dreamy voice from outside her cubicle.
Luna Lovegood.
"Hang on" She said, flushing the toilet and stepping out of the cubicle.
Honestly...didn't the Head girl get one moments peace in this place?
She washed her hands in the basin as Luna stared at her.
As much as she liked Luna, she did find her rather odd at times.
According to Seamus; she had already starting knitting for their unborn
child.
Hermione was completely surprised to find her in their 'Life Lesson's'
class...after all, the girl was a year below them, in Ginny Weasley's year.
But apparently Luna's head of house had recommended Luna to McGonagall and
Dumbledore...saying she was much more mature than many of the other children
in her year, and that she would benefit from the class, just as much as the
Seventh years would.
And they were right.
Luna seemed to have taken to it like a duck to water.
"Did Malfoy get your parcels today?" She asked her, twirling her dirty
blonde hair around her index finger.
Hermione looked puzzled.
"What parcels?"
Why was Malfoy getting parcels?
And even if he did get any, it was unlikely that he would share that kind of
information with her.
To her knowledge, the Owl's hadn't brought her or Malfoy anything this
morning.
They usually dropped off their post on the table in the Common Room...and
then demand some kind of food supplement as payment for their services.
"You should have got them delivered to your rooms this morning" Luna told
her.
Hermione had woken up to nothing in her dorm room.
"Why?" She asked curiously. "What is it?"
Luna shrugged.
"I'm not sure...but when Seamus described it, it sounded awfully Muggle to
me"
Hermione gave her a puzzled expression.
"Did all of the class get this parcel?" She asked, opening the bathroom door
and stepping through it.
Luna followed her.
"I think so.." She answered, following closely behind Hermione as they made
their way to their separate lessons.
Hermione gave her a puzzled look.
"So it has something to do with the children?"
Luna nodded.
"But I don't know how we're supposed to set it up...it sounds awfully
complicated, and I feel that I may hurt myself if I tried to help to put it
together"
Hermione was still none the wiser.
"Luna" She asked her friend adamantly. "What the hell is this parcel?"
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"AHHHHHHH!" Came Draco's cry from his dorm room.
'What the bloody hell is THAT?!'
He was now faced with something that he was sure to be the end of him.
Two big crates...and a set of instructions to assemble the contraptions put
on top of them.
He read the top of each crate...his blood boiling in anger second by
second...
'What the HELL do I want with a crib and a bloody PLAY PEN?!'
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