Luna nodded somewhat gravely. "I was five months gone by the time I even knew. I was never sick, and I didn't really show much of a bump until near the end. I know Draco is cruel and evil, but the baby growing in me didn't know that. It wasn't her fault. I couldn't punish her by denying her life and terminating my pregnancy. Besides, half of her was from me, and I'm quite nice, I think."