Why don’t you understand?-Dramione

First movella! this is after the war when all of Harry’s year returns to Hogwarts to complete their 7th year! Hermione and Draco are made heads so they have to share a dorm :) What could go wrong? They say keep your friends close but you enemies closer Goal: 1K


12. I Don’t Care What They Think

A/n: Hi guys! So I’ve got some bad news :( I mightn’t update at all from Saturday 7th- 14th :( that’s 2 days away... anyway I’ll write loads now to publish over the week :)) goal:1K <3 Luna

Hermione’s PoV

Draco came in. He nearly started to cry. The baby was beautiful, but was in a testing thing, as he was born very young. ‘What should we name him?’ I asked Draco, still sick ‘I-I’m not sure...’ after a while, we decided on Scorpios Hyperion Malfoy. The biggest argument was the surname. Draco didn’t know if it should be malfoy or granger, because he didn’t want people to find out he’s... well a malfoy... ‘Godparents?’ Draco asked. ‘Umm... I don’t know...’ ‘Luna... and....’ the godfather was hard to decide. I knew it couldn’t be Harry or Ron. It couldn’t be blaise or goyle either. We decided to leave the godfather for now. After many tests, we got to return to Hogwarts. I didn’t know what I was getting myself into.

Draco’s PoV

The ambulance returned us home, and people were still crowded around, waiting. I didn’t want to get out... I didn’t want people to know. I just wanted to be sucked into the ground and disappear... but I had to get out. I got out first, and tried run through the crowd but that was easier said than done. Hermione got out, with Scorpios and everything went quiet, great all of Hogwarts knew... father would find out soon... shit

Day of Christmas holidays

Great, the day I’ve been regretting... Hermione walked into my room, I only woke up ‘Draco! I need to ask you a big favour... I won’t be able to mind Scorpios until wednesday... I’ve got somewhere to go.... (It’s a Monday) could you please take him... please?’ ‘What?! Why?! But what? Father will kill me! Mother doesn’t even know!’ ‘Draco, I know but I can’t get anyone to look after him... I’ll come on Wednesday, Draco you’re his father...’ ‘Fine! But it’s not my fault if father kills us both!’

I got the floo powder, to go home. I stepped into the fireplace, grabbed the floo powder with Scorpios in my hand threw it, and whispered ‘Malfoy manor’ I was used to using floo powder, so I was perfectly clean. Mother and father were waiting for me in front of the fire. They weren’t expecting a baby though...

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