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"And that one." He whisperes.
I giggle.
"And that one."
I laugh and smack his chest playfully, which is hard to do since I'm laying on him.
"Guess what."
"What?"
"And that one." He points at the brightest star in the sky and I smile. "You are more beautiful than anyone of those stars."
"You're to sweet." I said.
"I know."
I roll my eyes and sit up.
We are in our green house and as you probably assumed it's after curfew.
But since I was a repersenative and Draco is a prefect we most likely won't get introuble.
I sigh.
"What's wrong?"
"How much longer?" I ask him.
I hear him sigh and sit up so his abs are pressing agianst my back.
"Three months... maybe less."
"That's when their due date is." I remind him.
"You know what'll happen if I don't fufill his wishes." He said.
I take a deep breath so that I don't automatically lash out at him.
"Draco if being a deatheater is more important than the birth of our two children then-"
"You know that's not what I meant Em." He said quietly.
I grit my teeth because I know that's not what he meant.
And I know it's not his fault.
But where else am I supposed to spit out my anger? It's not like I can call up Voldy to tell him I have a bone to pick with him.
He probably has a bigger bone to pick with me.
"I'll try as hard as I can to be their for you, but you know after the deatheaters are in the castle, I'm going to have to leave." He said.
"I know. And then Harry will know it's been you all along." I said.
Draco took in a deep breath and gazed up into the sky.
I couldn't help feeling something was wrong.
*NEXT DAY*
"I'm positive it was him!" Harry yelled storming into the common room with Ron and Hermione.
They had went to Hogsmead earlier while Ginny and I stayed in the castle so we could do some charms work.
We both looked up from our books.
"What's going on?" I ask standing up.
Harry was fuming and was to mad to answer me.
"He thinks Draco cursed Katie Bell." Hermione said.
"I don't think, I know."
My face fades from scared to horrified.
Because I know Draco did it too.
"No he wouldn't do something like that." I protest trying to protect him.
They all look at me sadly.
I have to keep Draco's secret. It's best for all of us.
*FEW WEEKS LATER*
We are in the Great Hall and Harry is talking to Katie who is finally back and doing ok.
Draco walks into the Great Hall and spots Harry talking to Katie. He freezes his face melting into sorrow.
My breath catches on his every movement.
And I follow him as he runs off to the bathroom.
I walk into the bathroom and see him crying and washing his face off in a sink.
He feels so bad.
I will kill Voldemort for this.
Making a horrible person out of Draco.
He's nothing but a sweet loveable guy.
But now he's a mentally disturbed lunatic with a scary tattoo.
"Can I see it?" I ask.
He looks up into the mirror staring at me and I stare back at him.
He rolls his sleeve up and I stare at the Dark Mark.
I cross the room towards him.
I push his sleeve back down. "Did you do it? Did you curse Katie?"
He takes in a shaky breath.
He tells me the answer that I knew all along in my heart.
I hug him and he hugs me back still crying silently.
And then I hear the bathroom door open.
We both look up and see Harry.
"Harry-"
"Did you do it Malfoy?"
He doesn't answer.
Harry pulls out his wand and I pull mine out pointing it at my only brother.
"Don't be stupid Emma."
"I'm not. I'm standing up for what I think is right." I hiss at him.
He ignores me and turns back to Draco. "Did you, you coward?"
Draco still refuses to answer.
"Answer me!"
No answer.
"Sectrumsempra!"
I jump in the way sheilding Draco.
I feel a pain seep through my chest as I fall to the ground.
But I don't actually hit the ground for someone catches me.
My vision is blurry and I hear alot of yelling and worried shouts.
I can see my robs are a bloody red but I ignore it becoming very sleepy.
I shut my eyes and drift off into a deep sleep.
*
I hear voices but they are very incoherent.
I struggle to open my eyes but it's like they are glued shut.
The first thing that comes to my mind is, 'is Draco okay'.
I determine that he is because I had blocked the spell.
Then the next question pops into my mind, 'my babies, are my babies alright?'
This I cannot determine the answer too. Which makes me upset.
More than upset mortified. I didn't get hit and lower than my ribs but I lost alot of blood.
Plus I cannot supply them with food or water.
I'm hoping I'll be able to open my eyes soon so I can ask all these question's.
But who know's when that will be.
*DRACO'S P.O.V.*
I stare at her lifeless body and run a hand through my hair.
She had defended me, risked her life, risked our children's life.
If she would have died. Where would I be without her?
I honestly don't know.
I stop pacing infront of her hospital bed to see Harry gazing at her.
He felt so bad seeing as that deadly spell was meant for me.
She had two huge scars across her rib cage.
And one on her forehead.
I take a deep breath and watch as the IV pumps fluids into her body.
There are so many things wrong.
When will they ever be right?
*GINNY'S P.O.V.*
I walk down the hallway's quickly, practically sprinting towards the hospital wing.
I barge in and spot Harry, Draco, and a lifless Emma towards the middle of the room.
I run over to them.
"What happened?" I asked.
"It's a long story." Harry replied.
I nod not caring about the details, I'll I needed to know is that she was going to get better.
"How is she doing."
"It's looking like she won't be up for another five days." Draco said.
I sit down next to her.
I take her hand. "Hey Em, how are you doing?"
She shows no signs that she hears me.
"It's going to be ok." I tell her then I turn to the guys. "What about the twins, are they ok?"