Four months into the pregnancy~Christmas

"Hurry up yer train is'a leaving," Hagrid rushed people, Elise was dragging Draco behind her not caring all too much if she was hurting him. One hand carrying her trunk and the other pulling Draco. She pulled him into the train and rushed down the aisle, looking for an empty compartment. Finding one, at the very back of the train finally, she let go of her trunk and Draco and sat down, holding her stomach and breathing heavily.

"What do you think your doing?" Draco sneers, she had dropped her trunk in the entry way of the compartment.

"Trying to breathe," She says loudly.

"Move your trunk, breathe later." He shakes his head.

"Your not the pregnant one, just move it and put it away. It's not that hard, 11 year old me could do it, I'll bet a little blondie like you could too," She panted.

Draco signs, and grabs her trunk in one hand and his in the other and shuffles into the compartment.

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"Elise!" Draco whispered harshly, she was sound asleep, pregnant, and fiesty already. "Bloody woman. Elise Malfoy!" his last name caught her.

"Don't call me that." She mumbles, "that is not my name." She growls and stretches from her long nap.

He snickerd, back turned to her. "It will be," She pictured him with his stupid grin and a wink.

"That's what you think," She says under her breath and leaves the room to change out of her robes she forgot to change before the train ride.

"Why does she always do that?" Draco shakes his head, but strangely finds himself smiling, without consent. But, when he would try not to, it would stay there, on his face, almost proudly. "Stupid, stupid, stupid," he ridges through his hair breathing quickly.

"Dude, you good?" Blaise's deep voice enters with him.

"I hate women," He said with a growl.

"They aren't all bad," Blaise flashes a smile. "I actually like Pansy's company," he paused remembering something, "sometimes." he chuckles.

"I would almost rather the Weasley brat, than Elise." Draco signs.

"Really?" Blaise smiles and laughs. "That bad?" He shakes his head, and laughs even more.

"Worse, you have no idea." His smile glued to his face.

"You need some like broski help?" Draco's brows furrowed, in confusion.

"Have you been spending time watching muggle, whatever you call it on the black screen?"

"Of course, probably my favourite form of magic." He nods up in down with a dreamy look in his eye.

Draco didn't know what to say, luckily Elise came back. "Oh, hi?" She laughed running straight into Blaise's back.

"What did you do to her Malfoy? She's blind as well, as a pain in the-" Draco put his hand over Blaise's mouth.

"Of course your friends with him, he is a disgusting, rude, and direspectful death eater as well." Elise said angry, shaking her head and leaving again, this time not turning up.

Leaving the two ex-death eaters alone, to their thoughts.