Princess of Darkness

Unexpecting News

Draco lowered the broom back to Hermione's balcony. She climbed off and looked back at Draco who was smiling. She smiled back at him.

"Thanks" she said

"You're my wife. I'd do anything for you" he said and smirked seductively at him.

Hermione walked up to him and gave him a quick peck.

"Good night Draco" she said. She walked back to the doors and closed them shut. Through the window, she winked at Draco and then closed the curtains

Draco grinned to himself and then mounted his broom and landed on his balcony as he went in and went to sleep.

.: Morning :.

Hermione woke up, freshly, around 10:30 in the morning.

"Not bad" she said refering to the time.

A tapping noise bothered her ears. She looked over to her window and saw the raven sitting on the windowsill.

She walked over and opened the window. The raven flew around the room and then landed on her shoulder sticking a leg out with a letter on it.

Hermione sighed and took the letter.

Don't forget… you and Draco must have an heir of your own once school is finished

Lucius Malfoy

Hermione's hand smacked to her mouth in shock. Then she looked up at her window and saw an eagle owl fly by.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1" Hermione count down and then she heard aloud thump.

She rolled her eyes and walked out of her room to Dracos. She opened the door to reveal him in silk green boxers and a wife beater, on the floor, passed out with a letter clenched in his hand.

Hermione found Draco's wand lying on his side table and gripped it and stood above him.

"Des Bierta" Hermione said and pointed the tip of the wand at Draco.

Water came out of the wand and splashed on his face. He woke up in an instant.

"What the bloody hell was that for?"

Draco just realized the letter, clenched in his hand.

"Did you get this yet?" he asked raising the letter to Hermione.

Hermione nodded.

"What are we going to do?" he asked

Hermione shrugged. "Do what it says… I can't stop your father, I just out rank him"

Draco looked at her. It was true though… now that she was pureblood and related to the most powerful dark wizard, she did indeed out rank Lucius… by A LOT

"Im gonna go down to eat" Hermione said and turned around and left the room.

'Maybe it isn't bad being married to Hermione. She's sweeter than I thought' Draco thought.

He got up and got dressed into black, baggy jeans and a green hoody.

.: With Hermione :.

Hermione was sitting on the floor of her room in front of the mirror, brushing her hair fluently.

'I know Draco was a jerk and stuff, but now he seems completely different. Maybe hes changed since Lucius went to Azkaban. You never know. If our child is a boy or girl, it doesn't matter, im not letting grandfather take them. Just watch what happens when he discovers that for himself' she thought. She gave a little smirk.

She got up and put her brush on her dresser. She looked over herself once more in the mirror. She was wearing jeans with a black hoody. She put on some black eyeliner, and mascara on with a squirt of perfume, and walked out of her room.

When she reached the top of the stairs, she saw Draco standing at the bottom smiling at her as she came down.

"Shall we walk together, my dear" he bowed.

Hermione smiled and nodded. He smiled back and they walked to the Great Hall with their arms linked.

They opened the doors and entered… everyone around gasped. Draco and Hermione looked at each other and then separated so no one would suspect something. Once they reached each other's table, they looked at each other and gave a death glare so they would convince everyone. It did.

Hermione sat with Ginny. Soon Harry and Ron joined, giving Hermione a dirty look.

"I cant believe you" Ron said.

Hermione's eyebrow furrowed.

"You just had to go and marry Malfoy. Your only seventeen" Harry added. He said it quietly so no one else could here.

Ginny gasped "You and Malfoy?"

Hermione looked at her. "We need to talk"

Hermione grabbed a piece of toast with marmalade and ran, with Ginny trailing behind, out of the Great Hall to the girls' bathroom where Moaning Myrtle was.

Lucky for them, she wasn't in there at the time.

Hermione stopped and looked at Ginny "I need to tell you something"

If you guys dont know, Des Bierta means wake up in spanish.

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