I made my way to the kitchen and found hermione munching something already...CRAVINGS...
"Hey" I greeted her with a smile
"So you wanted to talk.?" she replied.
"You're always so eager." I commented
"I want to go back to the muggle london, so please hurry up..You can't confine me in this apartment forever"
"How are you feeling?" I asked for starters
"I'm scared, nervous and I'm having extreme mood swings...Is that all?"
"I was scared to be a father, because I thought I would end up being like lucius...He used to cane me often..never let me do anything childish..." Why am I explaining myself? She's already scared ...
Control your emotions malfoy...
Her face softened a little..She leaned in , our foreheads touching, I close my eyes to savour this moment of ecstasy..her hands wander over my thigh..I chuckle.. What is she trying to do? She's my naughty little witch...
Suddenly she takes the key from my pocket and apparates away...