Fanfictions (draco and hermione)

[Professor of Desire]

Come here to post all your fanfictions on the couple of Draco and Hermione. I have a few which i will be posting on here too!

[Professor of Desire]

Here is the first one:
Title: So this is dying...
Rating: PG
Ship: Kinda Draco/Hermione
Disclaimer : All of the following characters belong to J.K. Rowling….

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I have no friends….



Draco Malfoy are looking out of the window of Malfoy Mansion.



I have no friends…



He turns from the window and back to his letter.



Will they understand ?



He stands up and puts the letter in an envelope. He ties it to his owl, and watch it fly towards the horizon.



They have to understand, and even if they don’t….I’ll be long gone…



He drags a dagger out of his desk and presses it against his chest.



Goodbye to my mother, not my father, my mother was always nice to me, always…

Goodbye to my enemies, who have never hated me, even though I’ve hated them…

And goodbye, goodbye to my cursed life…and goodbye to my love…



He doesn’t scream, because it doesn’t hurt. The blood runs down his chest…



So this is dying….



And then…everything is black….



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Three shapes are sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room. It’s Hermione, Ron and Harry. They are reading a letter, a letter from Malfoy… A tear runs down Hermione’s face. She looks out of the window.



I hope you knew that I love you too…

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A/N Ok…a bit depressing…. Please review !

[Professor of Desire]

Leeloominai

By DracosHermione


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Summary: A Hermione and Draco one shot based on the music from the Fifth Element. The song’s name is “Leeloominai”.


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Hermione lay in her own blood, watching as the people she loved were being killed. The attack came out of no where. She saw Ron laying at her own feet, the sword poking out his chest, where a death eater had stabbed him, leaking out crimson red blood. Ginny was holding onto her wand, and leaning against a stone collum.

She knew that she was the cause of this attack. Her stupid bloodline. Hermione coughed and felt the familiar wash of pain sweep over her. She felt her chest, feeling where the sword had gotten her. It was Lucius Malfoy himself who had stabbed her, not thinking she was worthy enough to die by magic.

‘Hermione…’ Slowly looking up, she saw Draco, looking down at her. She gasped when she saw that he had a small dagger in his side, blood leaking out and all over his clothes. He kneeled down next to her and took her hands in his. Charms and curses flew over their heads and Hermione knew that they were all going to die. ‘Hermione… I’m sorry.’

Hermione smiled as he leaned down and gave her the kiss she always wanted, the kiss she had been waiting for. She could taste the blood in his mouth; the tears on his face were moist and dripping on her own face. He lifted his mouth and smoothed her hair. He smiled at her as she closed her eyes.

‘I love you…’ was the final thing she heard.

END

AN: Okay, I know it was quick. But it was just a short one shot. The song again is called “Leeloominai” from the Fifth Element. To hear the song, go to http/cs.joensuu.fi/tuohimaa/5thelem/main.htm and listen to it. No words, just sad soft music.

[Professor of Desire]

Title: Run, my love
Rating: G
Summary: Just another sad one shot after HBP. Hermione watches Draco run, but she can't stop him.
Ship: Hermione/Draco
Era: End of HBP (when Draco runs)

Why?

Its the only question on his lips.

Why?
I guess I deserve that question.

It was my fault he was gone.

I could have stopped him.

I could have done something heroic.

But I just couldn't.

I watched him after he ran.

Watched him, along with Snape, run away from the mess they made.

Well, it wasn't a mess.

It was a killing.

But he didn't do it.

He didn't raise his own wand and mutter those dreadful words.

He didn't want to run, but he was told to, so he did.

I saw him run.

I saw him looking at me, begging me, to stop him.

I had raised my wand, pointing it directly at him.

But I couldnt.

I wouldn't.

I don't know why.

It was...I just couldn't do the curse that had long plauged my mind.

I lay here now, in my bed, in my house, wondering about the future.

I wonder about what will come, and who we will see again.

I wonder if we will see him again.

I wonder if I will see him again.

All I know is that I can't kill him.

I can't watch him die, for somethign he didn't do.

I can't hurt him.

And I know that he can't hurt me.

So I beg you, my love, just run.

Run so far that they will never find you.

Run so fast that they will never catch up.

But never stop running.

Never stop loving me.

Never stop...oh my love, just run.





Well, thats another one shot. Was it strange? Did I confuse anyone? Here are some explinations of certain lines if you didn't get it:


Its the only question on his lips.--- this is talking about Harry. Harry can't see how she let him go.

I saw him looking at me, begging me, to stop him.---This is Draco looking up at Hermione, telling him to stop her and that t was ok.

It was...I just couldn't do the curse that had long plauged my mind.---She is talking about the killing curse.


So there shouldn't be any confucion about the story now? If you ahve questions just ask, I will be hapy to answer. Oh, and I know that Draco did nothing that I wrote in this story (and the same with Hermione) but I just wrote it when I was reading another fanfiction. The idea just popped into my head when I read the words "run, my love." I hope you all enjoyed it!

[Professor of Desire]

Okay, this next one shot, might be a bit strange. This is based on the
chapter entitled "Sectumsempra" in HBP.

Title: What if?
Rating: PG (for mild volence)
Ship: Draco/Hermione
Summary: Based on the chapter Sectumsempra, what if Hermione
had walked in and found Draco in the bathroom first? What would
have happened?

(Begins from pg 487, "Sectumsempra", in HBP)

A few days before the match against Ravenclaw, Hermione found herself walking
down to dinner alone from the common room, Ron having to rush off to a bathroom
once again to throw up and Harry going off to plan his defences for the match.
She made a detour along the sveneth-floor corridor. She saw a flash of Slytherin
robes ahead of her, turn down the staircase.

Hermione, being her curious self, dashed down the marble staircase and along the
passageway below. Outside the bathroom, she didn't hear anything, so she gently
pushed the door open, as to not make any sound.
Draco Malfoy was standing with his back to the door, his hands clutching either
side of the sink, his white-blonde head bowed.
'Don't,' crooned Moaning Myrtle's voice from one of the cubicls. 'Don't...tell me whats
wrong...I can help you...'

'No one can help me,' said Malfoy, His whole body was shaking. 'I can't do it... I can't...
it won't work...and unless I do it soon...he says he'll kill me....'
And Hermione realised, with a shock so huge it seemed to root her to the spot, that
Malfoy was crying-actually crying- tears streaming down his pale face into the grimy basin.
Malfoy gasped and gulped and then, with a great shudder, looked up into the cracked
mirror and saw Hermione staring at him over his shoulder.

(The above passages are from HBP, a.k.a, JKs own work. I needed to add this
in to make the story understandable. Note: I just put Hermione's name where
Harry's was and Harry's where Hermione's was. Okay...from here it is my own
work. I will say again when it is not.)

Malfoy wheeled around and glared at her.
'What are you staring at, mudblood?' he snaped, wiping his face. Hermione looked away
from his face to his hand. It was cut and bleeding and it looked like there was shards of
glass stuck in his skin. Hermione guessed that he must have punched the mirror, thus
the reason that it was cracked.
'Would you like some help?' she asked, raising her eyes to his own. He looked at her
like she was mad, not understanding what she meant. 'Your hand?' Hermione pointed
a finger at his hand, which Malfoy instantly looked down at, seeing the dark
blood drip from his hand onto the floor. He looked back up at Hermione.

No words needed to be said between them, Hermione knew that he would never ask
for help. She took her wand out and walked slowly over to the blonde haired boy.
She took his hand but he snatched it away from her.
'Don't touch me!' he yelled, his voice echoing around the bathroom.
'I can help you! Just stay still!' Hermione tried to grab his hand again but he turned away,
turing the focet (NOTE: How do you spell that word?) and letting the water cool
his blood stained hand.
'You have glass in your skin. I can help you get it out.'

'I don't need help.'
'You can't think of keeping the glass in there! It will bcome all infected!'
'I don't need help from a Mudblood!' Hermione sighed and walked up beside him. She
raised her wand and pointed it and his hand.
'Just keep your hand still.' He obeyed and Hermione muttered a simple spell.
Soon, all the peices of glass were slowly lifting out of his hand. He gasped in pain
as they did, and one by one, dropped into the sink.

'It wouldn't hurt so much if you let me do it properly,' she whispred, as another shard was
taken out and dropped into the sink, along with manyh other peices. He looked up at her,
and saw she was staring at him worringly. 'Just because we hate one another, doesn't mean
I am not going to help you when you are in need.' He didn't say anything, he justed let her
continue with her wand.After a moment, Hermione looked up at him again.
'There is a large peice in your hand...I need to take it out half way by hand...can you let me
do that?' she asked, looking into his cold stone eyes. He looked away, took a deep breath
they raised his hand to her. He didn't watch her.
He couldn't watch a mudblood touch him.
But when she did...

Her small hands wrapped around his wrist, turning it slightly.Her soft fingers touched the skin
that he knew was still bleeding. Malfoy couldn't think...her touch....it was so soft, so unlke
Pansy's, whose was rough and scaley. But Hermione Granger....her touch was...so very soft...
she was holding his arm so gently that he had to turn his head and look at her to see if
she was still holding him or not. She was. She was running her fingers over his wrists, looking
for more shards. The large shard was sticking out of his arm half-way and Hermione was
now looking over his arm like it was precious.
No...she couldn't be looking at him tha way, could she?

'Hold your arm up for a second please,' she said. She had never said please to him before.
He nodded slowly and held his arm up and she took her hands away and reachd for her wand
whcih was sitting on the sink.
'How much longer will this take, Granger?' he asked, not wanthing to invery *friendly* person her at the moment,
due to the face that she was helping him.
'A few minutes....it would go faster if you would stay still.' He saw a smile cross her face and he
turned away and smiled. He couldn't let her know that she made him smile. He suddenly felt
a sharp pain in his hand and saw she was now removing the large shard with her wand.
'This may take some time....try to think of something else. Ask questions...talk...do something
to keep your mind off the pain.'

Hermione could tell he was in pain, and the shard was in so deeply in his hand that it may take
up to about ten minutes.
'Just think of anything...'
'Why do you follow Potter and Weasel around like a lap dog?' he asked. He couldn't help it.
She said anything, so he asked. He wondered why she did though, hang out with boys instead
of being with other girls.
'Because they are my friends and I care about them...Why do you hang around with Crabbe and
Goyle? Pansy can't be much worse either.'
'They are loyal...their families and mine...old friends I guess.'
'But they are not your true friends I guessed....Blaise doesn't seem that bad.'
'He's a good friend.' Malfoy couldn't believe he was telling these things to Granger. Mudblood
Granger at that. It was just to keep his mind away from the pain, he kept reminding himself.

'What do you do besides reading?' he asked, wincing as she pulled the shard out a little.
'Well...study. Does that count as the same thing?' He nodded and she blushed. 'Well....
I do lnk to write...you knwo? Creative writing.'
'Like a novelist?' he asked, taking an interest. Hermione nodded and put her wand down for
a moment. 'What are you doing now?'
'Cleaning my hands...I don't want any blood on my hands to make me drop my wand.'
He watched as she ran her hands through the cold water, cleaning them of his own blood.
His blood was on her hands. His pureblood.

She picked her wand up again and continued to point it at his hand.
'Keep talking...its helping.' He nodded the though for a moment.
'Do you still talk to Krum?' he asked. Hermione shook her head. 'Why not?'
'He's engaged to a Russian girl. We broke up in fifth year...'
'Oh,' he said, looking away from her.
'Are you and Pansy staying together after graduation?' she said, lifing the shard again.
'I don't know...I don't actaully want to stay with her now...father's orders you know.'
'So....you didn't actually want to take her to the Yule Ball?' Hermione asked, looking
up at him.
'I haven't wanted anything to do with her since third year. We were expected to do
things together...it didn't mean I wanted to.'

After a few more minutes, Malfoy asked her a serious question.
'What will you do when you-know-who attacks?' he asked, looking desperatly into her
eyes. She looked away, breathed out then looked back at him.
'Fight. Fight with ever ounce of stenght I have in me.' Malfoy smiled. He actually smiled,
without looking away from her and without an insut to add to it.
'Thats very brave,' he said. He reached up with his other hand and raised her chi to lok at him.
'You should hide though....hide somewhere that he won't find you....let others fight. You
should keep safe.' Hermione gsaped when he touched her chin, and was shocked when he
said what he said.

After a moment, she pulled away.
'Lets just get this shard out...shall we?' He nodded to her and in another few minutes, the glass
was completly removed from his hand. She took his hand in hers again and fekt around for some
more glass but couldn't find any.
'There...all out.' She picked up her wand again and pointed it at his hand. After muttering a spell,
bandges wrapped around his hand and fastened into place.
'Thankyou.' He streached his han out, flexing his fingers and waving it around.
'Might not be able to write for a while....' she said, putting her wand away in her robes. She ran the
water again and washed her hands, removing any remaning blood from her hands. The glass shards
were now gone, washed away down the drains. He looked at her, and she at him.

'You didn't have to help me,' he said.
'I know...but I wanted too.' He nodded to her and she walked towards the door.
'Hermione.' She stopped dead in her tracks, Had he just said what she thought he said. She turned
and saw him walking up to her. He lowered hs lips and kissed her. She gasped at the kiss but he
wound his arms around her and kissed her softly. He finally released her and took a step back.
'Thankyou,' he said, smiling at her. She smiled back, waved (of course reciving one in return) and
walked out the bathroom door, leaving a smiling Malfoy standing beaming like a child at Christmas.

As Hermione walked up the corridor however, she didn't see her best friend Harry Potter, walking
down the oppoiste way, Marauder's map in hand, directing himself to the very bathroom where
Malfoy was...


Well, what did you guys think? Was it too OOC? I wanted them to both be in character but
some things had to be changed to fit the fic. I hope you all liked it and tel me what you think!
I would love to know if my writing was enjoyed!

[Professor of Desire]

THE BOOK by DRACO MAYFLOY
By DracosHermione

Draco watched as Hermione gently licked her finger and turned another page. She was sitting across the room from him and reading a book that Draco couldn’t make out. She held her head in one of her hands and moved her eyes across each line. Draco looked down at the book he was reading, put it down and made his way over to the Gryffindor beauty. Hermione turned another page as he sat inforunt of her, looking at her, arms folded over the table.
‘Yes?’ she asked, not moving her eyes from the book.
‘Just wanted to say Good Evening,’ he replied, finally seeing the title of the book. Magical Me by Gilderoy Lockhart. It was their seventh year and she was still reading the book.
‘I cannot believe you’re reading that book. He’s such a fake, adding to the fact he can’t remember who he is!’ Hermione looked up, brown locked with silver.
‘And you think you could do better do you?’ Yes! He thought; a chance to show how talented he was.
‘Actually yes.’ Hermione smiled and placed the book down.
‘Okay then. I give you three weeks, until December, to write a book, a genre of my choosing.’ Draco smirked.
‘Fine. What?’ Hermione smiled back and leaned down to him.
‘A romance novel,’ she whispered, standing.
‘And what if I finish it?’ he asked, standing too.
‘Then, I shall do anything you want. But if you don’t finish it then you do what I want.’ She stretched out her hand. ‘Deal?’ Draco smirked and took her hand. ‘Deal.’
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Draco sat in his room, his quill in hand and parchment below him. Biting on the quill, he thought of how he could start it. With this in mind, he began to write the first part;

A summer day is as much as he needed, watching her and waiting for her to see him. Wanting never to scare her anymore, or hurt her for that matter, he strode to her, arms at his sides, smile on his face. She didn’t see him, for she was watching the sunrise. It was cold for a summer day morning. Watching as her brown locks of hair blew uncontrolled by forceful wind, and the dark becoming vaguely lighter, he gutted his scare and brought forward his charm.
She was known to him as Venus, Calypso, Aphrodite. So many names for the goddess and none that he would ever say to her face. Never showing compassion towards her, her heart never becoming his. Always being owned by another. He was simple. His well matured and wealthy family never provided him with what he wanted while she was the goddess of all and never understood his world. She hated him, it was a clear fact.

Draco stopped and re-read what he wrote. Unknown to anyone, the dark hair beauty was how he saw Hermione. She couldn’t say that this was no good, because this was good, in his eyes anyway. Putting his quill down, he layed down his head and slept.

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Hermione waited in the Great Hall for any sign of Draco, she wanted to see how well he was going. Seeing Crabbe and Goyle coming out of a classroom, she guessed Draco might be in there. Moving to the door, she saw Draco leant over parchment, writing fast.
‘Mayfloy!’ called a voice from outside. Hermione turned and saw Pansy, standing there. Draco got up and walked out to Pansy, not seeing Hermione, who hid behind a statue. Noticing he didn’t have the paper with him, she tiptoed into the room and looked for it. She found it on the desk where he was working, hidden under his bag. She lifted it carefully and began to read;

He lent her his jacket, as she smiled and took his hand. Placing a small pink flower in palm, she turned and walked away from him. He watched her, her beauty and godlessness moved him and brought him back to his fantasy of holding her, bringing her close and protecting her. He looked at the flower in his hand, such a small flower. It reminded him of his heart. How he had so badly wanted to crush her heart, make her cry and bring her to her knees, all those thoughts were now gone and forgotten. He only wanted one thing, and that was her.

‘Hold on Pansy! Just have to grab my bag!’ came the close voice for Draco. Hermione placed his thing back down and went and hid behind the large desk at the front of the room. She watched quietly as his feet moved to the desk, stay a second then rush out. Hermione stood up and was silent. He had such beautiful words, and expressed things to well. Could this be how he felt about Pansy? She picked up her own bag and walked out of the room, still dazed by what she had read.
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Re: Draco and Hermione One Shots
Posted Jan 9, 2006 4:24 PM

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Draco stood outside Professor McGonnall’s office. He was finished his book, he just needed a teacher, a female teacher, to read it and give him feedback. And he wanted it to be a teacher he could trust. He knocked on the door and was soon greeted by a ‘Come in’ and opened the door.
‘Ahh, Mr Mayfloy. How can I help you?’ she asked, looking at him.
‘Um, Professor. I know this might sound a little strange. But I was just wondering if you could give me some feedback on something I wrote.’
‘Of course. I am here to help.’ He passed her the twenty or so pages and she began to read;

He watched her though her window, the summer now gone and the new winter beginning. The snow and frost was cold, just like him at the moment. She was with friends, something he could never be to her, more so a lover than anything else. More so that he wanted so desperately to barge in there and tell her, but no, he couldn’t. His heart, his mind, so much of if depended on her.
He turned, and began to walk away, turning one last time and watching her, he smiled. Her happiness was what he needed, not just his own but her’s too. A Companionship deepened on what the both of them thought, and if she was happy as they were, then he was happy, even if his heart was soon frozen, over many years of unloving and unknowing. She froze him, he hurt her and she wanted nothing to do with him. That was what killed him in the end.

She looked at him and smiled.
‘Mr Mayfloy, this is brilliant work. Did you really write this?’ she asked, handing it back.
‘Yes, just recently,’ he answered, taking it back. McGonagall smiled.
‘It really is excellent work. Maybe you should think of being an author.’ Draco thanked her, picked up his bag and made his way to the Great Hall. He wanted to give the draft to Hermione, for her to read. He stepped into the hall and Hermione’s eyes jumped to his as he entered. He winked and sat with the other Slytherin’s.

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After dinner, Ron, Harry and Hermione were still sitting at the table when Draco came up.
‘Hermione?’ he asked, ‘Can we talk?’ She looked up at him. He has guts, she though, to come up to her infront of Harry and Ron. She nodded. ‘Sure.’ She stood and saw that Ron and Harry exchanged glances. Hermione smiled and mouthed Its okay and walked out with Draco. He led her to an abandoned classroom and sat down. She sat across from him. He held it in his hands. His book. She looked at him. He looked at the desk.
‘What did you want Draco?’ she asked him. He looked up and passed her the draft.
‘I’ve finished a draft. I was wondering…’ Hermione smiled. ‘…If you wanted to read it.’ She took it from his hands and read. She gasped when she came to the end.

She was alone now, no one apart from him made her full. He was what made her complete and now, after so many long years of yearning, he finally died, from her. She collapsed on the snow covered ground, her tears hitting like ice-cubes upon the ice covered land. Her heart, now an icy melt, was slowly breaking. She knew now, that without him, she would not live. She needed him as much as he needed her. How she wanted to rewind the clock, make him see she needed him and not have him die, freeze, under her cruelty. So she, herself, sat in the cold, froze until morn, froze until dead. She was to be with her love, in life or death. The spirit of her still roams. She is Cruelty in the world while he is Desire. Just as everyone feels desire, they have their counterpart showing cruelty.
The End

Hermione looked up at him. He looked away. His hand was clenching and unclenching. She took it in hers, wrapped her warm fingers around his ice ones. He looked at her, surprised. Hermione grinned and stood up. Draco stood with her. She moved closer to him, leaning on him. He wrapped his arms around her waist. Hermione looked up at him, a smile on her face.
‘Is it about you and me?’ she asked, hoping for a yes. He searched her eyes. Not cruelty anymore. ‘Yes,’ he nodded, feeling himself blush. Hermione smiled and stood up on tiptoe and kissed him, on the lips, hard and passionate. She wanted him and he wanted her. The kiss ended and Hermione whispered, ‘I will not be cruel to you anymore, my desire…’ then kissed him again.


AN: Well? Do you like it? Working on a squeal called THE BOOK by Draco Mayfloy and Hermione Granger. Well, gunna cruise. See ya! Hope you enjoyed it! P.S. The story in this (in italics) is another of my stories called The Summer of Cold Winters.

[Professor of Desire]

Christmas with Draco and Remus

Summary: Draco Malfoy and Remus Lupin have decided to take their girlfriends, Hermione Granger and Tonks (can't spell her first name so let me be) out for christmas. The problem is, Draco knows Hermione likes muggle gifts, but doesn't know what to get her, and Lupin doesn't know what to get Tonks at all!
Rating: G
Genre: Romance/Humor
Ships: Draco/Hermione, Lupin/Tonks

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Draco looked at the calander, December 23rd. That only gave him two days to think of what to get him girlfriend Hermione of two years, Hermione Granger. Draco knew that Hermione liked "Muggle" things, which meant he couldn't get her gift from Diagon Alley.

His roomate, Remus Lupin (they had moved into a flat together when Lupin was assigned to guard draco when he became spy for their side against Voldemort) sat at the dining table trying to think about what to get his own girlfriend, Tonks. She was difficult to shop for, and lucky for him, she likd both Muggle and Magic.

"Remus, have you any idea what I can get Hermione?' asked Draco, walking over to his friend.
'Well, what does she like?' he asked. Draco made a smirk come to his lips. 'And not you...it's not what i meant.'
'I know, but its funny watching you blush when you talk about me and Hermnione doing-'
'Draco Malfoy! Complete that sentence and I will hurt you.' Draco chuckled as he walked away from his roomate, picked up his jacket and walked out of the flat.

How am I supposed to help him, asked Remus, when I can't even think what to get Tonks? He stood up and walked into his room, and spotted a coat on the bed. Tonks must have left it there after the last time she stayed over---when draco was at Hermione's mind you. laughing lightly, Lupin picked up the jacket and looked at it. Then a smile came to his aging lips.


Draco made his way to Muggle London, and was walking amoungst the many shops that looked, to Draco, funny.
There were many candy shops, sport shops and even somewhere where they sold writing utensials---and they weren't QUILLS!

Thinking, draco pulled out his galleons. He pointed his wand at them and they changed to Muggle money. He smiled then walked into the candy shop.

Remus leaned over the cardboard, glitter and pens taht were on the desk. The fact that Tonks had made the jacket that he found, made Lupin think that he would do somethign meaningful: make her a card. But it wasn't exactly coming along to wel. The glitter wouldn't stick, he couldn't draw a christmas tree well and the writing was all scruffed and messy.

Draco walked back into the flat to find Lupin working hard over the desk.
'Ah, Remus...what ya doin'?' Draco asked, placing the bag of presents down on the kitchen bench.
'Um..well. You see...Ah.-' Lupin held the card that he was making up for Draco to see and he blushed. Draco looked at the card, the funny way the tree was leaning, he very un-readable writing and the big clumps of gliter.

'What---Is that meant to be?' he asked, stiffling laughter.
'Ah---Its a card. You know. Homemade...shows you care more than baught things...'
'Hmmmm....' Draco took the card and looked at it. Then at Lupin.'...No. Think Hermione will like what I got her. Very Muggle.'
'Can I see?' he asked, taking the card back off Drac.
'Oh no. You have to wait like her.'

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Two days later, Hermione and Tonks turned up at the boys apartments with snow in tehir hair.
remus took Tonks and Hermione's coat and Hermione sniffed the air.
'Hmmm....whats cooking?' she asked, walking towards the kitchen to find Draco standing over a pot, stiring something that smelt quite nice. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, like he had done to her manty times.
'Merry Christmas, lover,' she whispered, kissing his neck.
'You too. How are you?'
'As well as can be expected. I have a loving boyfriend, a great life and...well...I'll tell you later.'
Draco nodded.

'Well, I guess we shoudl open presents then,' announced Lupin from the lounge. Draco and Hermione joined tehir friends and sat down together. Lupin took the first gift from under the small tree and handed it to Hermione.
'This is from me to you Hermione,' he said, looking at his friend's girldfriend.
'Oh. thankyou remus.' Draco glared. remus didn't tell him that he was getting Hermione a present. hermioen pulled the red wrapping paper off and smiled.
'Thankyou Remus.' Inside was an art set. Hermione had told Lupin many years ago that she loved to draw and paint. A smile came to her face. "But what about the pink gel pens?"
Draco laughed. Remus blushed and Tonks smiled.
'Draco...here.' Tonks passed Draco a package wrapped in green.

draco thanked Tonks and pulled the green paper off. Hermione burst out laughing when she saw what Tonks had gotten Draco.
'Wow. hand lotion. Thanks.'
'Well, you play Quidditch. The broom must make your hands hurt like hell.'
Draco smiled a sweet smile and put the Rose scented lotion to one side.


Lupin breathed out when he took his card from behind his back and handed it to Tonks.
'Merry Christmas dear..' he said, handing her the card. Tonks took it then smield at her boyfriend.
'You knew I liked home made things?'
'A guess.'
Draco took the opportunity to take his parcel from the tree and hand it to Hermione.
'Merry Christmas love.' Hermione pulled off the blue and silver paper. Remus smiled. Tonks laughed.
'Chocolate and Jellybeans!!!!!! Draco, my favorites!'
'I know...'
'Thankyou love. Now I have somethign special for everyone here. As you know, draco and I have been ...together. Well...Merry Christmas...I am going to have a baby!'

Draco nearly fainted. he picked a waterbottle up from next to him and took a large gulp.
'You're...You're having a child? My child?'
Hermione nodded.
'Oh my love!'
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[Professor of Desire]

SHIP

Hermione and Draco

NOTE: This fiction will contain a gay Ron and very cliche moments of humour! But don't worry, its a G rating all the way!


Hermione Jane Granger, nineteen year old Witch, sat in her house with her Muggle parents sitting across from her. Hermione's gaze was locked with there's as they spoke to her aout the new boy that she was dating.
'Where did you meet him?' they asked, her father leaning forward and her mother sitting back. Hermione sighed. She wasn't actualy going out with anyone but wanted to spend the day with her best friend Ron, who had come out about being Gay about a month ago. Ron wanted to introduce Hermione to his new boyfriend.
'Hogwarts. Mum, Dad. I am nineteen years old. You cannot control me forever.'
'So he's a wizard?' asked her mother.
'Yes mum, he is a wizard. Now can I go? I wll be late. I'm meating him at the movies.'
'You're not going to see an R fated film are you?' asked her father.
'No dad. We decided on seeing Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Johnny Depp---Family movie.' Her parents exchanged looks then finally nodded.

Hermione met Ron outside the muggle movie plex about half an hour later.
'Hey Ron!' she said, running up and hugging him. 'Its so good to see you.'
'You too Herm,' he said, hugging his friend.
'Oh no, Ron are you straight?' asked a voice behind them. Hermione turned and gasped.
'Neville? You---You and Ron---Are---?' Ron nodded and Hermione felt a smile come to her face. 'I would never have guessed. And no Neville, don't worry. Ron is 100% gay.' Quietly, she whispered to Neville, 'I hear he even has fluffy pink pillows in his room.'
'I know,' whispered Neville, 'I saw them yesterday. They quite cute.' Ron blushed and the three of them walked up to the ticketstand and bought three tickets for Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. After they bought sodas and popcorn, Hermione, Ron and Neville made their way into Cinema 3 and took their seats. About half way through the movie, Ron and Neville started having a popcorn fight, throwing peices around and lading them on the people around them.
'Hey! Watch it bubs!' came a voice from infront of them. The man with blonde hair stood up and turned around to face them.
'M-Malfoy?' gasped Hermione.
'Granger? With the Weasel and Longbottom I see...and oh my, aren't you to acting quite...coupely?' Ron and Neville giggled and Draco grabbed his things and walked up to where they were sitting and sat down next to Hermione.
'How have you been?' he asked, probbing his feet up on the seat. Hermione smiled. Still the same old Draco Malfoy.
'Good. You?'
'Well enough.' Draco nodded and continued to watch the movie.

Hermione didn't have the heart to tell Ron and Neville that they had dated for the last six months in their last year. Hermione and Draco both thought the relationship wouldn't last so they called it off. Slowly, Hermione looked down and saw his hand resting lightly on the chair rest. Breathing out slowly, she lifted her hand and was about to place it on his when she stopped. No, I can't do this. We ended it..He won't want to. What snapped her out of her thoughts was Draco grabbing her hand and wrapping his fingers around her own. She smiled and felt the familiar rush of heat run through her body.
'Hey! What happened to all the cheeze-its!' shouted Ron, looking at Hermione. She shrugged her shoulders and turned her attention back to the screen. Draco's hold on her hand was still rather loose, but when she tried to move her hand, he took it tightly. She smiled at this.
Soon, the movie ended and all four of them made their way out of the Cinema.
'Hey, what are you all up to tonight?' Draco asked then, keeping his hold on Hermione's hand. Ron took Neville's own hand and shrugged.
'Don't know. Thought we would cruise the streets...'
'Well, there's a party tonight? If you're interested?' Hermione nodded and looked at the two boys.
'Come on guys. You can show us your dancing skills!'
'I don't know....will there be Slytherin's there?' asked Neville.
'Well, only Blaise. Pansy and Goyle got married a couple of years ago and Crabbe is dating Millicent I think....yeah. So I haven't spoken to them in a while.'
'Okay. I can handle Blaise. He was never as bad as you guys were,' said Ron, laughing at Draco. Draco faked a laugh and hailed a cab.

After a ten minute drive in a cab (Ron,Neville and Hermione in the back, Dracoup front with the driver) they finally pulled up at a house that was bigger than Hermione had ever seen. They got out of the cab and Darco paid the cabie the twenty dollars. Hermione looked up at the house. It was a double story house, with a large balcony, where they were people dancing and drinking.
'Half these people are muggles!' said Ron.
'Most of them are muggles! But hey, muggles know how to party!' He smirked at Hermione and took her hand and pulled her inside the party. Loud rock music started as they walked into the house. A few people saw Draco and waved to him.
'Yo Draco!' yelled a man, walking down the stairs.
'Blaise! Yo, where the party at man!' he said, pulling his hand away from Hermione and meeting his friend at the bottom of the stairs with one of those one armed man hug things. Hermione smiled at him.
'So...what do we have here? Granger, Weasley and Longbottom...wow....Drake man, great company.' Hermione knew he was joking, Blaise was the only one who knew about her and Dracos relationship. 'So guys, grab a beer and mingle...dance and be merry! Parties are fun!' Blaise walked off, chasing after a blonde girl.
'Is he drunk?' asked Neville.
'No. He's just....wired.'
'Thats worse.' Draco smiled and took Hermione's hand again.

He led them all to the lounge room, where everyone was dancing. He took Hermione's hand and guided her amoungst the many people that were dancing. A song came on that Hermione knew and she danced with him closely. His hands on her back, hers in his hair. Hermione looked over and saw Neville and Ron dancing hard agsinst eachother and she laughed loudly.
'Herm...' said Draco, looking down at her.
'Yes Draco?' she asked, looking up at his grey eyes.
'I---I didn't really wanna break up with you, just so you know.'
'I know. Neither did I. But it was just so hard....'
'How about....we give it another go? You and me? For real this time? No sneaking around or breaking up for stupid reasons. Please Herm?' Hermione looked up at him, his eyes, his hair, his lips. She smiled and raised her lips up to his. 'I'm guessing thats a yes then?'

Five months later, Draco moved in with Hermione. Her parents acepted him and were finally happy that they got to meet their daughter's secrect boyfriend. Draco had looked over at Hermione when they had said that. She just shrugged. On their one year aniversiry, Hermione came home from working at the Ministry to find that her parents were out. She walked into their room and found Draco standing in the middle fo the room, his hands behind his back.
'Hey....whats going on?' He smiled and walked up to her.
'Hapy one year anniversiry....' he handed her a package and she smiled. Opening it slowly she laughed.
'You.....you are such a dill!' she yelled, dropping the present on the bed and kissing him softly. As they kissed thriugh the night, the Charlie and the Chocoalte Factory DVD sat unmoved from the end of the bed.

[Professor of Desire]

Title: Dragons and Pirates
Rating: PG (mild adult themes, and mild language)
Ship: I am not telling....you have to read it!
Summary: Rita Skeeter has many interesting facts to publish in The Daily Profit.
Genre: Kinda Comedy/Romance (I will try to write it funny to fit everything it, but it will still be an emotional fanfiction)


December 9th
The Daily Profit, Page 3
Pirates in Hogsmade and Diagon
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter


In the last two weeks, wizards and witches of Hogsmade Village and Diagon Alley have been bombardered with piracy. On Monday two weeks ago, the first attack was started at nine o'clock at night. Pirates in a floating ship, made their way to Hogsmade Village and plundered pubs "The Three Broomsticks" and "The Hogs Head." Pripritor Rosmerta, owner of the Three Broomsticks, had this to say "Its a bloody conspiracy! These bloody pirates come here every fricking (even though Madam Rosmerta did not say this word, but instead a rather obscene word beggining with the letter F that I cannot publish) night and make us look like fools! All we want is peace and quiet and we keep getting bombarded with bloody pirates!"

Soonafter, on the second night, another attack by pirates was reported in Diagon Alley, which housed up to three hundread and seventy five witches and wizards thsi year. This growing number is said to be because of the upcoming Dragon races. Dragons and their trainers from all over the world will be coming here to Hogsmade to the arena that is being built on the 23rd of December. Residents hope that the pirate buisness is over long before the happy day.
"I personally,' says one Lavander Brown, "want to look forward to the dragon races, but how can we expect to look forward to something that might be ruined by stupid pirates. It annoys me an awful lot. I am just glad that my Ronnikins can look after me.'

Miss. Brown was of course talking about her boyfriend of three years (since leaving hogwarts) Ron Weasley, son of Arther Weasley, ministery member. Mr. Ron Weasely is a professional Quidditch player on the Chudley Cannons, as well as his long time best frfiend, Harry Potter. Yes ladies and Gentlemen, Harry Potter, the famous boy who lived. We rerported some time ago also that Harry Potter an long term girlfriend, Hermione Granger, were now engaged. I managed to speak to Mr. Potter and Miss. granger after one of his games, speaking about the recent pirate attacks and his engagemnt.

'All I can say about the pirates, is that these men and women must be libving in a dreamworld,' says Mr. Potter age 20, 'piracy is nothing to be geting involved with. As for mine and Hermione's engagemnet...'
'What can you tell us about the wedding?' I had asked him.
'Well, it will be in Late August next year...and hopefully....children soon after.' Miss Grangerv was very quiet on the children issue.
'Well,' says Miss Granger, 19, 'I can't say that I do not want chldren because I do....just probably not for a while.' Harry Potter then made a strange face to his fiancee, excused himself from me and took his fiancee away, speaking quietly to her.

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


December 12th
The Daily Profit, Page 2
HARRY POTTER AND HERMIONE GRANGER, NO MORE!
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Yes you read right folks, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, best friends for nne years, dating for three and engaed for less than three monthsm have broken up! And I was there when it happened! My dear readers, this is what happened.

On December 11th, yesterday, at five fifteen in the afternoon, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger were seen entering "The Three Broomsticks" for a quiet night. Little did they know that his curious reporter wanted to check if things were all right. For the first hour, things went fine, Harry and Hermione ordered and ate, talking slowly and uielt of things. Then, they danced slowly, and I noticed something. Hermione was not holding him as tightly as one would expect one would when one is engaed.
However, Hermione was not holding Harry well. He had pulled away from her and looked at her and asked what was wrong.

Miss Granger burst out in tears and yelled at the top of her voice, for all in the Three Broomsticks to hear "I DON'T WANT TO MARRY YOU ANYMORE!" Then Miss Granger ran into the bathroom, where she stayed for three hours. Now, Mr. Potter had just been yelled at quite loudly, and the customers inside the Three Broomsticks were looking at himrather oddly. I took this as a chance to speak with him.
'Mr. Potter, is it true? Are you no longer engaged?' Mr Potter, in turn, was very rude and took my Quick-Quill and snapped it in half over his knee and walked out the doors. Now I, as well as al my faithful readers must be, was shocked!

Anyway, I made my way into the bathrooms and pulled out another Quill and walked inside to find Miss Granger on the floor, her knees pulled up to her chest and her face red from tears. 'Miss Granger...care to say something to all your fans out there.' Miss Granger said two extreamly obscene words that I cannot say. Lets just say, one started with F and the other started with O.
December 20th
The Daily Profit, page 5
Dracos Dragons on Display
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter


Draco Malfoy shocked the wizarding world this morning. After two of his dragons were found....candaling in some bushes, Draco Malfoy scolded fellow trainers, Terry Boot and Theodore Nott. The pregant and father dragon (not the best of Draco's Dragons) are said to be worthless with racing so he annouced that tomorrow, at nine-thirty, they were going on auction. Mr. Malfoy said that as long as the creatures were not harmed in any way, and that he was informed when the mother gave birth, he would be hapy.

Head of Sports and Games, Miss. Amelia Bones had this to say "Draco can still race. His pregant dragon and father dragon howvere must be disquallified. Any dragon that is inpregnated or done the inpregnating must not take action in the races. The rules clearlky state this.'
Mr Malfoy said that he had no idea that his dragins were so....involved.
'Only last month they were fighting tooth and nail, ripping each others skin off...and now this happens! I am just glad that it wasn't my best dragon...Flame, he will still be ridden in the races by Blaise Zabini, my best rider.' Mr. malfoy says that the thousand galleon prize will go towards the Dragon Ranch in Russia.

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


December 23rd
The Daily Profit, page 1
Dragons, races and pirates.....oh my!
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Final preporations for the Dragon races are undeway for tonights races. Last nights pirate attacks were said to not faze anyone, especially Mr. Malfoy.
'We have arrested three pirates and they will be trialed, I am glad that the minister gave me the authority to aprehend the villians.'
Nothing much was destroyed or taken, only a few shops, which were insured.

In other news...Harry Potter has started dating again! He and an unfamiliar red haired grl were seen walking down Diagon Alley hand-in-hand. When this reported asked by-stands who the girl was, no one knew. It will be my job to find out who it is!

And what of poor Hermione Granger? She will of course be at the races tonight, opening the ceremony as the official woman of the races (her post appointed by Fudge himself), and there will be no doubt that harry and his red haired "friend" will also be at the races. How will Miss Granger cope?

I will be at the races myself, tonight and will be the scoop!

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


December 24th
The Daily Profit, page 1
Draco's winning: in more ways than one
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter


Well my dear readres, if you were not at the dragon races last night, what a show you missed. Not only did Draco Malfoy win the races, all twenty two that he entered, but he snagged the heart of a female that we all know and love: Hermione Granger! Thats right! Here is what happened dear readers:

After wenty two straight wins from his dragon Flame and rider Blaise Zabini (who was also coached by great Dragon trainer, earl Shipper, who raced in 1979), Draco recieved the medal of "Best dragon", and "Best Rider" from Fudge. Hermione Granger was standing to one side, beside Miss Bones. Draco hadn't noticed her, and this reported, who was standing at the front of the crown mind you, could se Miss Granger's eyes raking all over him.

After many speeches, Miss. Granger was asked to come forward to close the ceremony and ask everyone to a dinner that was to be set up in The three Broomsticks. Mr. malfoy finally saw Miss Granger and my dears, did he see her! She simply blushed and our Mr. Malfoy's suden looks at her and followed Fudge and Bones away from the stand. Draco was seen talking to Blaise then rushing off towards the Three Broomsticks.

Inside, there was mass amount of people. More than you could poke a stick at, as the saying goes. This reported spotted Fudge, Bones and Granger standing to one side of the Three Broomstciks, congratulating all who attened. I spotted our young Mr. Malfoy at once also, standing by the bar....his eyes only on Hermione Granger! After an hour of drinking and dancing, Mr. Malfoy apporached our young Miss Granger and started an idle conversation with her.
I lost sight of them for an hour, but when I did find them, my godnss readers will you be shocked: Draco Malfoy had Hermione granger pushed against the back wall of the Three Broomsticks doing something unpublishable with his hands and tounge! Thats righT! Hermione Garnger, muggle-born witch, and Draco malfoy, pureblod wizard, we "making-out" in the Three Broomsticks.

I kid you not! Our own Draco malfoy is off the market! This reported got a few workds from them.
'I see that you ahev found someone, Mr. Malfoy?'
"Indeed I have....I ahve known Hermione for years...I just never wanted to tell her how I felt.'
'And you Miss Granger? How are you feeling? Haven't you just broken up your engagemnet?'
'Yes. But Draco and I....we have a past. harry and I did, but it was just to a friendly relationship. I am happy to see he has moved on!'
Then, they excused themselves from me and went back to their unpublishable ways!

You cannot believe what happened next!
Harry Potter and his red haired girlfriend came up to Hermione and Draco and...!....Shook Draco's hand!
It is said that draco and Harry were school rivals and that they both hated eachother very much...but now that he shown interest in Hermione, and vice versa mind you, he couldn't continue to hate him. I took this chance to speak with Mr. Potter.
'How are you feeling Mr. Potter?'
'Well. I am happy for Hermione and Draco and am glad that Hermione has moved on.'
'I also see that YOU have moved on, Mr. Potter. Who is this remarkable re head?'
'This is my childhood sweetheart...Ginny Weasley.'
'Weasley? Your best friend's sister? Now that will be quite a show.'
'She's worth it!'

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


March 19th
The Daily Profit, Page 2
HARRY POTTER SET TO WED
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter


Thats right folks! Harry Potter and Ginny Wesaley are engaged after three months of dating! And Mr. Potter says, this time its for real! The two were seen outside Florish and Blots yesterday afternoon and when I wanted to see how their relationship was going, I was shocked when I saw Mr. Potter take somethign out of his jacket pcket and get down on one knee!!!! That's righT! Mr. Potter got down on one knee infront of his bride-to-be and proposed tro her. Of course, the young red head accepted, but what do others say. We go these comments from close friends and relatives:

Mr. A. Weasley: "I'm glad that Harry finally decided to settle down with my girl, they have liked each other for nearly ten years now! I am just glad that he loves her and she loves him! I cannot wait for the wedding.'

Mrs. M. Weasley: "Harry is like a son to me, and now he will be one! I am glad that Ginny found love again, after that awful mess with that horrible Justin Whatever-his-name-is. I congratulate them both!"

Fred and George Weasley: "I cannot believe-"
"-That our little sister-"
"-Is getting married-"
"-Before US!"
"Is scandalous-"
"-is what it is!"
"But no matter we-"
"-Both know that Harry will-"
"-Look after her!"

R. Weasley.: "Finally! I was going to go and hit harry over the head a couple of weeks ago! He and my sister belong together and if they wanna get marrried, then get married! I can't think of anything better!"

H. Granger: "I'm happy for both Harry and Ginny, and I am sure Draco would love to comment but he is currently in France with the owner of the pregant dragon and the father dragon. She had the babies this morning. COngraulations Harry and Ginny! I wish you both the best of luck!"

The wedding is set to be in September!
This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


September 5th
The Daily Profit, Page 1
Harry Potter weds Ginny Weasley
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Yes thats right! Last night Harry Potter and Ginny We- I mean, Potter, left on tehir honeymoon to southern France. They were married at nine o'clock in the morning at a small chappel with close friends. Yours truley was nvited. The guest list consisted of: The weasley family, hermione granger and draco malfoy, lavander brown, pavarti patil, neville longbottom and wife susan bones, seamus finnigan, dean thomas and many more. Hary's best man was Ron, of course, and his groomsmen consisted of Fred, George and Draco (the two became very good friends over the last year). Ginny's maid of honour was Hermione, and her bridsmaids were lavander and pavarti and angalina johnson (who was very close with Ginny in school). The page boy was Ginny's cousin Fredrick and the flowergirl was her other cousin Janeean (we all know that Harry had no relations to accompany these roles.)

Ginny, of course, walked down the isle with her father and didn't she look lovely in her white dress, which was so beautiful, i nearly took it of her! hermione and draco looked stunning also. The reception was at the Three Broomsticks and guess what happened there?

Draco malfoy propsed to girlfriend Hermione Granger! Thats righT! Now Hermione and Draco are to wed! Isn't it marvelous! One wedding and now another. Harry shook his friends hand while every woman at the wedding, inclucing Ginny, hugged tehir friend. The wedding is in December. Only three months away! Can you believe iT!

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


October 9th
The Daily Profit, Page 6
Ginny Potter Pregant!
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Thats right! Ginny Potter is expecting! After only two months of marriage, the two are expecting a child sometime in late July! The couple had this to say.
'I am so excited,' said a Mrs. Potter, 'I can't believe I am epecting!'
'Its exciting no doubt, but we have so much to plan!'
Mr and Mrs Potter said they will leave the sex of the child a surprise.

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.
Novmber 1st
The Daily Profit, Page 5
Hermione Granger pregant?
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Another celebrity pregancy! Hermione Granger, fiancee of wealthy Draco Malfoy, was seen yesterday in the Three Broomsticks wearing materaity clothing. When she stood up, a small bump could be seen on her stomch, thus the pregancy theory!
Miss Granger was also seen with fiancee Draco Malfoy in a wedding dress shop, re-sizing her dress. Can we be expecting another bundle of joy soon! I will keep you all aware!

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


December 19th
The Daily Profit, Page 1
Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger wed!
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Two days ago, Hermione Granger and Draco malfoy got married in a private (small, but I was still there) cerenmony. The guest list included Hermione's parents (muggles) and Draco's mother, Narcissa. Harry, Ginny, Ron, Lavander, Blaise, the Weasley's and more were invited but still under 100 people were there. Hermione's maid of honour? Ginny Potter. Her bridesmaids? Lavander and Pavarti. Draco's best man? Blaise of course. His groomsmen? Harry and Ron. Hermione looked lovely in her off the shoulder white dress, and her pregant stomch was clearly visable.

The two had tehir reception at The Hogs Head, and no, there was no other surprise proposal. After an hour or two of dancing, the couple said their goodbyes and made tehir way to tehir honeymoon, which was taking place in Italy.

We wioll be keep up with the pregancies and gossips of these two celebrity couples.

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


March 10th
The Daily Profit, page 2
A DARK DAY FOR HARRY POTTER
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

It is a dark day indeed for Harry and Ginny Potter. At two o'clock this morning, Ginny Potter was emitted to St. Mungos, saying she had sever pains in her stomach. Mediwitches didn't no what caused it, but at four thirty this morning, Ginny Potter miscarried. Mrs. Potter was seen crying this morning as she took her morning walk with her husband.
Our condolences go out to Mr. Potter and Mrs. Potter.

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.
May 19th
The Daily Profit, Page 2
GNNY POTTER PREGANT ONCE MORE
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

After a dark day two months ago, Ginny Potter is once again pregant! And mediwitches say that she will not loose this child! Mrs. Potter was so happy.
'I am just glad that I have this chance....I love my husband and I will love this child.'

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


July 4th
The Daily Profit, page 1
HERMIONE MALFOY GIVES BIRTH
reported by the ever lovey Rita Skeeter

Yes everyone! Hermione gave birth! Yesteday afternoon, Hermione and Draco went to St. Mungos and delivered....as media has been told, a baby boy! Thats right! A baby boy! He is said to have brown hair, like his mothers, and blue eyes, like his fathers. They ahve not yet decided on a name, but will inform media as soon as they have. Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. malfoy!

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


July 19th
The Daily Profit, page 3
MALFOY BABY NAMED
reported by the ever lovelty Rita Skeeter

Draco and Hermione Malfoy have named this child Christan Caleb Malfoy! They emerged from his manor, with their child in Hermione's arms and Draco's arm around her waist.
'We are pleased to annouce that we have chosen a name for our son...Christian Caleb Malfoy! His godparents are Blaise and Ginny! We wish them the best of luc with tehir upcoming child!'

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.



March 7th
The Daily Profit, page 1
GINNY POTTER GIVES BIRTH
reported by the ever lovely Rita Skeeter

Yes everyon, tis true! Ginny gave birth to a baby girl yesterday afternoon! She has the red hair of Ginny and the gren eyes of Harry. The names the child Lilly Molly Potter (Lily after Harry's mother and Molly after her own). The child is very healthy!

This is Rita Skeeter for the Daily Profit.


~Fin.

NOTES: Molly didn't die, they just named her after her. I know this is meant to be a Draco/Hermione fic, but I included Harry and Ginny because of tehri involvement. Don't ask me to describe the dragons because I have no idea about dragons. The pirates never came back. Rita must ahve been very popular over those two years! Fudge was still minister cause I couln't be bothered posting that other fello. I don't know who the new head of Games and Sports is so I just said it was Susan Bones. I didn't make Ron and Lavander marry cause I don't like either one of them. I think I got everyting in this story. It wasn't meant to be this long, but hey, who's complaining?