Author's Note: My first try at fanfiction. I just want to make sure everyone knows I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters nor am I making money of this. So please let me know what you think. Honesty is always welcomed and if my spelling is bad it's because I haven't found a beta.

It was odd how life worked out. One moment a person is leading a normal life the next you find you're a witch. Those were the thoughts that plagued Hermione Granger, smartest witch of her age, condemned know it all, and part of the Golden Trio.

If someone had told the brilliant witch that she would live threw a Wizard War against the evilest man ever known to man and that she would be an overnight celebrity there after she would have laughed and called them crazy. "Sure," Hermione thought, "I'm smart and clever" yet as a young and lonely child Hermione never though that she would ever have friendship like the ones she found with Harry Potter and the Weasleys.

A finger moved over her swelling stomach and around her recently large breast in a way that made her shiver.

"What are you thinking about love?" a long haired blond god of a man asked.

Hermione turned onto her stomach and looked at her husband of six-months with a thoughtful expression. She sometimes still woke not believing her luck at finding love with Lucius Malfoy a one time enemy yet she couldn't help but feel that she would never change any of their history.

She remembered the surprise of Harry and the Weasleys when she had expressed they were involved and the anger in which his son had reacted in. And yet as time passed on and her friends saw the happiness between the two they had given their support. Draco had been a different thing all together but after many months and the acceptance that his father had finally found happiness almost five years after his mothers death he had finally relented.

After a year of courtship and two months of engagement the Mudblood and her Lord were married in the fields of the Malfoy Manner.

Hermione was brought out of her thoughts with a pinch to her bottom from her blond husband. She smiled at him and looked up into his eyes. Brown met gray and the love between them warmed both of their hearts.

Lucius pulled his wife into his arms and cupped her growing belly thinking of the newest Malfoy.

He looked down and said "It's odd how things work out isn't it love!"

Hermione placed her hand over her husbands as if protecting their unborn child smiled and said "Yeah it sure is."

The End