The week slowly dragged on. It was finally Friday. Hermione couldn't have been more thankful. She was due to have her baby next Saturday. She dreaded the date, but yet looked forward to it. The evening was cold and windy.

She and Draco sat on the couch in their living room area. Draco clutched a copy of Madeline, yet another borrowed muggle book.

The roaring fire filled the room with a glorious heat. Hermione was studying a book on Hippogriff's.

Though the room was warm, Hermione felt a dapper breeze flow through the house, due to an open window located in her bedroom. The Gryiffindor got up from her position on the couch to close the opened window.

Hermione shut the latch on the window. Suddenly she felt a harsh kick; harsher than usual. She froze. No. This can't be time. This can't happen. Not now!! Thoughts raced through her head. The room began to spin slightly.

Sunset kicked once again. Hermione bent over slightly, in a crippled pain. She started to breath heavily.

"Draco!" Hermione called, balancing herself by resting a hand on her knee and the other hand on the edge of her bed.

The blond immediately sensed something was wrong. He dropped the book and rushed to his lovers side. When Draco entered the bedroom, he saw Hermione's state.

Hermione looked up at him. "Its time. The baby's coming" she panted. Draco was frozen in panic.

"I-I'll get the bag, you go wait in the corridor" he suggested. Hermione nodded and stumbled out of the room. Draco heaved the bag up.

Together, the duo went to Madam Pomfrey.

"Madam Pomfrey" Draco said quietly. The nurse looked up- she knew what was going on. "Quick dear, no time to waste." She rushed Hermione to a bed and pulled the curtains so they could have dome privacy.

"Okay, Miss Granger, you are a centimeter dilated. Mr Malfoy" she turned to Draco. "This isn't very wise of me, but, you and Miss Granger need to use floo powder to get to St. Mugos. Go to my office. Quick!!" She urged the couple.

"Hold on to her tightly, Mr. Malfoy" Pomfrey advised. Draco nodded. Hermione gripped his arm. "Madam Pomfrey?" Hermione whimpered. Pomfrey turned to face her. "Will you alert Ginny, Ron, Harry, the other Weasleys' and our families? Oh and get Pansy a-and Blaise" Hermione breathed heavily. The nurse nodded.

"St. Mugos!" Draco yelled ,clearly.

They arrived at St. Mugos. They searched for there assigned nurse. After half an hour, Hermione was in a bed.

Draco sat in a chair by her bed. His hand interlaced with Hermiones'. "It'll be fine, I promise" He soothed her and gently kissed her forehead.

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