Just a reminder, Dumbledore and Snape ARE alive because Harry killed Voldemort earlier on than in the books. Therefore, Hermione doesn't have a problem living at the Manor because she was never tortured there. Please read Switcheroo, Switcheree, as this is the sequel. NEWLY REVISED VERSION! :)

Granger Danger Chapter 1

In late June of 1999, Hermione became the new Missus Malfoy. Their wedding was breathtaking and it took place at her parents house, in the backyard. The work Molly and Narcissa did for them was wonderful, by baking the cakes, decorating the yard as if it were winter in the middle of summer.

A year after their wedding day, they found out they were going to be parents. They were very excited, and wanted all of their friends to know. Her friends and family were supportive and congratulated them.

The first month of my pregnancy was a disaster. The smells of coffee and eggs in the morning caused me to run to the bathroom. Draco felt helpless with this part of the pregnancy. I told him that he might have to stop making coffee for a while. The look on his face made me want to get the entire pregnancy over with already, but he agreed. It'd be only for the first month anyway.

I visited my parents. They were the first to know about it, then Draco and I told his parents. They told us they would be more than happy to help out once the baby comes. We stayed for dinner at my parent's house one night, we were having steak. Just looking at the meat made me feel nauseous. Draco immediately recognized the look I had on my face, and helped me to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, my parents came to the door and knocked, Draco was kind enough to let them in.

"Oh sweetheart, I'm so sorry. The nausea will pass by the end of the first month. Would you want any anti-nausea medicine?" My mother asked worriedly, remembering when she was pregnant with me.

"No, it's okay mum, it's passed," I answered. "We have potions for pregnancy symptoms back at the mansion. If not, we could just ask Draco's Godfather."

"I'm sure he would like that, love," he said, and I giggled a little. I walked carefully out of the bathroom, Draco and my dad on either side of me, just for reassurance. Mum was nice enough to make me a small serving of macaroni and cheese, and I shared a little with Draco. He seemed to like it. They finished their dinners, we said our goodbyes then left on Draco's broom for home.