I don't own HP.

I got this idea from my random day dreams...This story is dedicated to Eboni J. Donahue (that would be her penname) my BFFE. ;) Enjoy, buddy!

Luna returned from the store at 8:30. She smiled and sighed. Just enough time. She immediately got to work, setting up the green streamers facing north to keep the Nargles from ruining the next day, and the blue streamers in between. Next she hung dried blueberries strung on orange wire around the room. Steeping back and smiling at we work, she opened a jar and waved her wand around. She gasped at the pure beauty.

Again, Luna waved her wand, and she heard the progress in the kitchen. She pushed the swinging door that led to the kitchen and watched the cooking of his eggs, bacon, and potatoes, and watched the boxes; neatly wrapped and placed on a table made of a plant she grew in her garden, place themselves on the kitchen table.

She glanced at the clock and grinned, ten grabbed her Ravenclaw bandana.

Luna skipped up the stairs to his room, the steaming tray of breakfast and rose petals and candles following behind her. She opened the door slowly; making sure it wouldn't creak, and then danced across the floor on light feet. The tray gently landed on the bedside table, and Luna sat on the side of his bed.

She again admired his muscular back, which, at the moment, was bare. His ruffle blonde hair was everywhere, and she gently ran her fingers through it. Finally, it was time. The clock said 9.

Smiling happily, Luna shook Draco's shoulders with a light touch. He curled into a fetal position.

She laughed and whispered gently, "I'm sorry, but this is for your own good." Then she cleared her throat and shrieked, "Draco! Help me! The Nargles are attacking me!"

Draco shot up in bed, his eyes wide open. "Luna!" he shouted.

Luna giggled and Draco gazed at her with wide eyes.

"It's okay," she soothed, rubbing his shoulders. "I couldn't get you up."

Draco exhaled, and then smiled, swiping a lock of Luna's hair behind her ear. "Don't scare me like that," he whispered, kissing her softly on the cheek and pulling her onto his lap.

She rested her blonde head on his chest. "Are you doing anything today?"

"I wasn't planning on anything," he murmured into her hair.

"How would you like to spend the day with me?"

"Of course," he replied, rocking back and forth.

She wiggled off his lap and handed him his breakfast.

"Good. Then I want you to enjoy this breakfast in bed while I check on something downstairs.


Luna smiled at him one last time and shut the door. She had taken away every calendar in the purpose of allowing him to find out for himself the occasion for which all the pampering was necessary. He would have no idea, as he didn't know one thing that Luna herself had only found out the day before.

She was pregnant.

She found her hand in her stomach as she called the restaurant to be sure that their private booth was still reserved, and then she was talking to the baby as she finished packing the picnic lunch.

"Who are you talking to?" Draco asked as he buttoned the cuffs of his shirt.

"Hm...?" Luna asked dreamily. "Oh-no one."

"Sorry, sweetie," she said to the baby through her mind.

"Can I ask you something?" Draco asked, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Of course," Luna asked, leaning back into him and holding his arms to her.

"What is all of this about?"

Luna smiled. "You'll find out soon enough. I'll give you hints, but I really want you to figure it out."

Draco sighed and fake growled, hurrying his face in her hair. She giggled as his throat vibrated against her head.

"I hate secrets," he said, his voice muffled by her hair.

She turned around and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I know. But this is a really good one. Worth waiting to find out."

He sighed again and smiled. "Ok. So where to first?"

I hope you liked this! Please Review and stay tuned for chapter 2!