I woke to the light snores made by Draco; I smiled when I turned to look at him. I lifted the cover, and my thoughts were confirmed. I couldnâ€™t believe we did what we did last night. But Iâ€™m glad we did it, we were now finally complete. We were made for each other. Draco started to stir, and he smiled when he saw me looking at him. He pulled me into his arms, and placed his lips upon mine. â€œWeâ€™re home,â€ a voice called form downstairs. I broke away from Draco and he helped me put my clothes back on. I quickly rushed out and headed into my room. â€œSo what did you two do while we were gone,â€ father asked as he invited his self in my room. â€œWell went shopping at Diagon Alley, nothing else. Completely nothing, just shopping,â€ I told him nervously. â€œHoney, you can tell me anything,â€ My father told me sincerely. I guess he didnâ€™t believe what I told him. â€œWell father I do have a question. Why are you friends with Lucius Malfoy, heâ€™s such an evil man. You a Ravenclaw, him a Slytherin. How are you so close?â€ I asked him truthfully. â€œThe same way you and Draco are now friends. We were once enemies, but your mother had become close friends with Narcissa, which led me and Lucius to be friends. Lucius may have a troubled life, but that is no reason for you to call him evil, understand?â€ he said. â€œYes father,â€ I sighed. â€œI would also like you to be careful with Draco,â€ he told me sternly. â€œWhy?â€ I asked him. â€œDonâ€™t question me, just do it.â€ He told me. I nodded solemnly. â€œGood, now you should start packing, you have to return back to school in an hour.â€ He told me while walking out of the door. I jumped out of the bed and my stomach swerved, I raced towards the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. â€œAdriana, are you okay?â€ Draco asked from my room. â€œPlease donâ€™t come in here,â€ I begged him, my voice raspy. I felt hands on my back and my hair being removed from my face as I released over the toilet head again. â€œAdriana whatâ€™s wrong, you were fine 10 minutes ago, and you were definitely fine last night.â€ He said jokingly, trying to ease the tension. I glared at him, while I washed my mouth out over the sink. I took a deep breath as I walked back into my room. â€œIâ€™m fine, I guess I just moved the wrong way,â€ I assured him. He raised his eyebrows at me, â€œare you sure youâ€™re not sick again,â€ he asked me. â€œDraco, Iâ€™m positive,â€ I told him with a small smile. â€œWell I think Iâ€™m sick,â€ he said seductively. I took his face in my hands and kissed him softly. â€œDoes that make it better?â€ I asked him. â€œA little,â€ he said with a small nod. So I kissed him again but more passionately and he started tugging at my shirt. I pulled away, â€œah ah ah, I donâ€™t think so,â€ I told him and walked over to go put my clothes in my bags. I heard a sigh and a door closing from behind me, I laughed quietly to myself. Boys, such needy people. I finished packing 20 minutes later. â€œAdriana, mother told me to tell you that the fireplace is ready and we should be leaving now,â€ Draco said as he walked into my room. He pulled me into his arms, and kissed my forehead. I pulled away and smiled and started heading down the stairs. Father was there to see me off, â€œBye, Adree,â€ My father told me pulling me into a tight hug. The hug scared me, it felt like it might be the last one I ever have from him. â€œI truly do love you,â€ he said into my hair. I looked up at him and silent tears were falling down his face. I looked at him with confusion, but he said nothing and handed me the bag with the floo powder in it. I turned and looked at him; the tears were still falling from his face. I took a deep breath, â€œHogwarts,â€ I said. I spun at the spot, and was lying down in professor McGonagallâ€™s office. â€œWelcome back Miss Smith,â€ she said. I turned around and saw Harry, Ginny and Ron getting ready to leave the office. Harry turned around and looked at me; there were signs of hurt in his face. â€œAdriana, Iâ€™m so--â€ he started. â€œHarry, itâ€™s okay I forgive you. I know you didnâ€™t intend to actually hurt him, but you know what was done was done, so letâ€™s live in the present.â€ I told him slinging my arm over his shoulder. We walked out and into the Gryffindor common room. Hermione raced up to us and attacked us with hugs. As I lifted my arms to wrap around her, my stomach lurched. I quickly ran to the bathroom, and I heard footsteps behind me. â€œAdriana are you okay,â€ I heard from the bathroom door. â€œGo away,â€ I groaned placing my head back over the toilet seat. I felt hands lifting me up and pulling me toward the sink. I turned on the water and rinsed my mouth out. â€œAdriana, are you sick?â€ Hermione asked me. â€œNo, Hermione Iâ€™m not sick. I donâ€™t know whatâ€™s wrong, I was completely fine last night, but when I got up this morning I felt the sudden urge to throw up.â€ I told her honestly. She didnâ€™t say anything, lost in thought. She finally got up and went to her bag and pulled out a small box. She handed it to me and I opened it, though I had no clue what it was. â€œHermione what is this?â€ I asked her waving the little stick around. â€œI want you to go in the bathroom and urinate on the thin piece of It.â€ she told me. I looked up to see if there was any sign of hilarity in her face but I found none. â€œSo let me get this straight, you want me to pee on a stick,â€ I repeated. She nodded, â€œWait for about 5 minutes for it to dry then tell me what it says,â€ she told me. I sighed and walked into the bathroom. I swear Hermione is very weird sometimes; this must be one of her muggle tricks. I placed the stick on the counter and waited for it to dry. Why would Hermione want me to do this, what did she think was wrong with me and how would this stick figure it out? I noticed that it was starting to develop a symbol. I picked it up and joined Hermione back in our dorm. â€œHermione what does an equal sign mean,â€ I told her holding the stick up. Hermione went bright red and took a deep breath before speaking. â€œAdriana, what exactly did you do when you were at Malfoyâ€™s?â€ I looked at her confused, â€œwell we sat and talked outside, and he named a star he bought after me. Then we went to the Diagon Alley, and had a mini Quidditch match. But what does this have to do with that stick?â€ I asked her. â€œWhat I mean is have you and Malfoy, done something together other than shopping and talking and playing Quidditch. You know like,â€ she didnâ€™t finish her sentence and started to blush. Her words replayed over and over in my head as I realized what was implying. I was silent for a long time; I didnâ€™t really know how to tell her. â€œYou did, didnâ€™t you?â€ she asked. I nodded slowly, â€œwell Adriana, the stick you urinated on is a muggle pregnancy test, and the equal sign means that you are pregnant.â€ She told me, blushing deeply again. I started to open my mouth, but no sound would come out. Hermione brought me a cup of water. When my mouth was no longer dry I spoke up frantically, â€œHow could this be? We only had sehx just that one time,â€ I told her. â€œWell did you use any form of protection?â€ she asked me. I shook my head, â€œit was kind a heat of the moment thing. I wasnâ€™t even planning on do anything with him. We were going to sleep together, only sleep, but he had left his shirt on, and he always sleeps with his shirt off. So I started unbuttoning his shirt for him and I got lost at the sight of his chest, and horrified at the sight of his scars. So I rolled us over so that I was straddling his waist and started tracing the scars that Harry gave him. But he started to flinch in pain so I replaced my hands with my lips and slowly kissed down each scar, and he started to moan, have you ever heard Draco moan itâ€™s really sexy, and you will lose any thoughts of abstinence so I had made my way down to his pants. I started unbuttoning--â€ â€œokay you can stop right there, I get it.â€ Hermione interrupted holding her hand up. â€œWhat I still donâ€™t understand is why the signs are showing this fast, when I only just lost my virginity yesterday?â€ I asked her. â€œYou donâ€™t know? Well a male wizardâ€™s semen is much stronger than that of a muggles. That would be because of all the magic the sperm possesses. And because Draco is a pureblood his sperm will work faster and harder than those of half-blood, or muggle-born. I mean surely someone could have told you this like an aunt or your moth--â€ she stopped midsentence. â€œAdriana, Iâ€™m sorry, I forgot about--â€ she started, her voice turning high. â€œItâ€™s okay Hermione, just finish,â€ I told her calmly. â€œWell since the Malfoys is one of the most powerful pureblood wizarding families, his semen will affect you more, especially since you are a pureblood witch. I say that your baby should be here in 5-6 months, which is if you intend on keeping It.â€ she continues. â€œof course I intend on keeping it, I do not care what my father will think of me, what Dracoâ€™s parents will think, and what the students here will think. This is my baby I will take care of him.â€ I told her sternly. â€œWhen will I start to show, though?â€ I asked her. â€œYou should start developing a baby bump in about a week. You should start feeling kicking in a few days. And in approximately a month you should be able to tell what gender your baby is. â€ She told me honestly. A week, thatâ€™s the perfect time to tell Draco. But I will start showing in a week, I will start feeling his movements in just a couple of days. And best of all I will know for sure that my baby was a boy. I was starting to love my baby already; I just hope Draco feels the same way I do. I started to exit, â€œwhere are you going?â€ Hermione questioned. â€œTo tell Harry that I wonâ€™t be able to play in the Quidditch match next Wednesday, since I start vomiting at any tiny jerk I make.â€ I told her and continued down the stairs.