Request from Anon: Can you do a short story where the reader tells Draco that she’s pregnant, but she’s a Hufflepuff and Draco is scared to tell his parents? Please? Thank you!
Thanks for the request, this was cool to write!
“Draco,” You shook your boyfriend’s shoulder as you found him in the library. He whipped around, noticing the tears streaming down your face immediately. “What are you doing out of the hospital wing?” He asked with worry on his face as he stood up to put his hands on your shoulders. “We need to talk.” You whispered, your eyes beginning to well up again. You noticed Pansy and Blaise look up with confusion on their face as they shot each other a glance, you couldn’t tell what it meant but you also didn’t care. Draco nodded as he left his friends to follow you out into the hallway. Draco had made you go to see Madam Pomfrey this morning because you’d been sick, and nearly passed out. You’d never expected it’d be this, though, and you had no idea how you were going to deal with it; you and Draco were only seventeen.
“What’s wrong, love?” Draco asked, his tone urgent yet confused. You took a gulp of air, taking a few moments to collect what you were going to say, just like Madam Pomfrey had done for you. “I’m pregnant, Draco.” Draco gulped, looking down at the floor. You saw a small tear escape his eye and saw him sniffle a bit. “Are you sure?” He asked, looking you in the eye for the first time. “Madam Pomfrey told me this afternoon. I’m so sorry.” You replied, finally collapsing into tears. For the first time, you’d finally let yourself properly cry; you’d teared up and let a few tears escape but you hadn’t fully broken down. Draco held you in his arms, rubbing your back as he remained silent, resting his head against your neck.
“What are we going to do? My parents will go insane when they find out. You know how they reacted when I told them you were a Hufflepuff. I don’t want to get rid of it, we made this, I’ll love it more than anything, but my family - they’ll never talk to me again.” Draco uttered out, and for the first time today you thought that maybe this wasn’t such a terrible thing. “I don’t want to get rid of it either, but this was going to happen somewhere along the line, right?” Draco nodded his head, his eyes red from crying. “Then I think that after your parents realise this was going to happen anyway, they’ll accept it, even if I’m a Hufflepuff. Besides, I’m sure Narcissa will love having a mini Draco around.” You try to convince Draco and yourself as well.
“But I’m scared Y/N..” Draco trailed off, beginning to tear up again. “It’s okay love, because I’ll be right there beside you the whole time. And guess what?” Draco shrugged his shoulders, wiping his eyes. You took his hand, placing it on your flat stomach that you’d now found out was carrying your future. “They’ll be here, too.” Draco cracked a smile, pulling you into his arms. “This is really real, isn’t it?” Draco whispered into your ear as he placed a kiss on your neck. You sighed, wrapping your arms around his neck as you held him. “Indeed.”
“I love you, Y/N.” Draco declares, pulling away so that you can look each other in the eyes. “I love you too Draco.” Draco bends down, placing a kiss on your abdomen. “I love you, too.”