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Chapter 2
“Draco you’re okay!,” Tara repeated for what seemed like the hundredth time to an anxious Draco.
They sat together in a plane, flying towards their destination: Italy.
“We should have apparated,” Draco muttered.
“Yeah, but this is more fun!,” Tara replied.
“Or not,” Draco spat.
Tara rolled her eyes, giggling.
“Why did you ever get on one of these anyways!??,” Draco asked, fiddling with the seatbelt.
“It was a dare from one of my friends a long time ago…I did it, and I really liked it! Amazing what muggles can do…,” Tara exclaimed.
Draco rolled his eyes and said, “You’re lucky I love you.”
“Actually you’re lucky I love you,” Tara replied, resting her arm on the arm rest.
Draco took a hold of Tara’s hand. Tara smiled.
“I just hope Bella is fine…,” Tara sighed.
“I’m sure she is…,” Draco replied, suddenly calm due to the calming spell Tara put on him without his knowledge.
Tara smirked, knowing the spell worked.
“I just hate to leave her…,” Tara said.
“Yeah,” Draco agreed, leaning in, whispering to Tara, “But think of all the fun we can have without her…”
“Shut up,” Tara said, punching Draco in the arm.
Draco and Tara both laughed.
“We will be landing in half an hour,” a flight attendant announced.
“What did she say?,” Draco asked.
“We’ll be in Italy in half an hour,” Tara nodded.
“Good,” Draco said. “I dunno how much more of this I can take…”
Tara rolled her eyes, leaning her head back and sighing.
*****
“Hermione, get that baby to shut up!,” Lamark yelled.
Hermione was rushing around the room, trying her best to get Isabella to quiet down. But it wasn’t working.
“I’m trying,” Hermione replied.
She grabbed a bottle and picked Isabella up, cradling her as she began to feed the baby. Finally, Isabella’s sobs began to cease, and her eyes drooped close in sleep.
Lamark sighed and plopped down in Tara’s rocking chair. He hadn’t even done anything, but yet he was acting like babysitting Isabella for an hour was hard!
“Oh honestly Lamark, you haven’t even helped! Why are you acting that way?,” Hermione exclaimed.
“Because I never thought she’d shut up!,” Lamark hissed.
“Imagine how it will be when we have our baby! It will be worse than this, because we’ll have to deal with it 24/7!,” Hermione replied.
Lamark rolled his eyes.
“Is this your way of telling me you don’t want our baby?,” Hermione asked, tears falling down her cheeks.
She was so moody from her pregnancy mood swings.
“No, I never said that, it’s just-,” Lemark began, but he was cut off.
“Whatever. Leave me alone,” Hermione cried, as she apparated herself and Isabella to a different room, hoping Lamark would go away for a while.
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