Everything Will Be Fine
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
8,472
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
1
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Waking up...Again
This is a short chapter to keep all you readers happy. I’m working on the conclusion of this story and having a little writers block. I’ve been bitten by the bunny on a new story and I think this one will sit on the back burner until that one is up and running, or at least until I figure out how to end this. Thanks for all the reviews and I really appreiciate your feedback.
Chapter 8.5--Waking Up…Again
Hermione woke up . Her entire body ached. She tried to move but was stopped by the pain. Slowly, the memories came back to her. She remembered everything: being taken from Draco’s arms, captivity, giving birth, her baby being taken from her, being left in that basement to die, everything.
*So why aren’t I dead?*
She slowly opened her eyes and looked around.
*I’m in St. Mungo’s??”
She heard a noise and turned her head. Draco was sound asleep in a chair next to her bed. She took a moment to study him. His hair was longer; she decided she liked it that way. His face had some wrinkles now, probably from worrying about her. His clothes were stained and wrinkled. He looked like he had been rode hard and put away wet.
*He must really have been worried if he didn’t even care about his appearance.*
Draco awoke to find her studying him. He studied her. She looked older, more tired, like she was physically drained from her time away.
“’Moine??”
“Draco??”
“You’re awake?? Thank Merlin.”
“How long have I been out?”
“A week.”
“A WEEK!!”
“Yes, a week. Its ok, luv. The doc’s checked you out and you’re ok. You just need a little rest.”
“No, it’s not ok. We have to go. We have to find them. We have to find him.” She tried to get up out of bed. Draco grabbed her before she fell.
“You can’t get up. You’re too weak. You need to rest. Everything will be fine. Everybody is out looking for them. They will find them soon. I promise. They won’t get away with doing this to us. No one messes with a Malfoy and gets away with it.”
“No, you don’t understand. They took him.”
“Took who, luv? You’re not making any since. I think you need to lie down and get some rest. I’ll come back later.”
“My baby…Draco… They took your son.”
“My what?”
“Son, Draco. When they took me I was pregnant. I didn’t even know; I never even thought I could be. They figured it out when I started to get sick. I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy shortly before you found me. I don’t know exactly how long before because I passed out. They took him, Draco. They have our baby. We have to find them.”
“They won’t get away with this! Now, lie down and rest, luv. Get some rest. I’ll gather the troops. We will find him. I promise.”
Chapter 8.5--Waking Up…Again
Hermione woke up . Her entire body ached. She tried to move but was stopped by the pain. Slowly, the memories came back to her. She remembered everything: being taken from Draco’s arms, captivity, giving birth, her baby being taken from her, being left in that basement to die, everything.
*So why aren’t I dead?*
She slowly opened her eyes and looked around.
*I’m in St. Mungo’s??”
She heard a noise and turned her head. Draco was sound asleep in a chair next to her bed. She took a moment to study him. His hair was longer; she decided she liked it that way. His face had some wrinkles now, probably from worrying about her. His clothes were stained and wrinkled. He looked like he had been rode hard and put away wet.
*He must really have been worried if he didn’t even care about his appearance.*
Draco awoke to find her studying him. He studied her. She looked older, more tired, like she was physically drained from her time away.
“’Moine??”
“Draco??”
“You’re awake?? Thank Merlin.”
“How long have I been out?”
“A week.”
“A WEEK!!”
“Yes, a week. Its ok, luv. The doc’s checked you out and you’re ok. You just need a little rest.”
“No, it’s not ok. We have to go. We have to find them. We have to find him.” She tried to get up out of bed. Draco grabbed her before she fell.
“You can’t get up. You’re too weak. You need to rest. Everything will be fine. Everybody is out looking for them. They will find them soon. I promise. They won’t get away with doing this to us. No one messes with a Malfoy and gets away with it.”
“No, you don’t understand. They took him.”
“Took who, luv? You’re not making any since. I think you need to lie down and get some rest. I’ll come back later.”
“My baby…Draco… They took your son.”
“My what?”
“Son, Draco. When they took me I was pregnant. I didn’t even know; I never even thought I could be. They figured it out when I started to get sick. I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy shortly before you found me. I don’t know exactly how long before because I passed out. They took him, Draco. They have our baby. We have to find them.”
“They won’t get away with this! Now, lie down and rest, luv. Get some rest. I’ll gather the troops. We will find him. I promise.”