A/N: So I guess I just lost some readers and whatnot, because of the lateness of this but anyways here it goes!

This is a sequel of Revenge or Love? and to those who hadn't yet read it please do!:

s/7129296/1/Revenge_or_Love ... that's the url

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. If I do, would I still write fanfiction?

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Recap:HE hugged her tightly. "We'll find him Hermione," Ron said.

"How can you be sure?"

"Because," he said and pulled in the covers over them.

"Ron,"

"Hmmm?"

"I still stand by what I say you know? We could've worked out fine," she said and Ron sighed.

"But we didn't," he said. "Sleep now,"

"Thanks Ron,"

Unknown to her, Ron cried himself to sleep that night, broken-hearted and hurt.

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Hermione Granger woke up feeling sick. She threw down her covers and hurried to the loo. Once there, she threw up. She grimaced, it had been happening daily since last week.

"How you feeling, Aguamenti," Ron said rubbing her back. It had been a month since the last battle and they had made an agreement to sleep in one bed. Because of the nightmares and Hermione's constant sickness.

"Thanks Ron," she said taking the offered glass. She drank it in one gulp and sighed when the taste of vomit left her mouth.

"You ok now?" he asked.

"Yeah, thanks Ron, really," she said and hugged him tightly.

"I know it's painful for you, seeing me cry about Dra- him," she said.

"Its ok to me 'Mione, really," Ron said awkwardly hugging her back. He had made a decision, a week ago. He will love Hermione to the death, even if Draco comes back to swoop her.

"Alright, what I want you to do is tell Mom what is happening," he said and Hermione shook her head.

"She had enough as it is," she said.

"And you have also enough as it is," he argued.

"Just tell her, she's as classified as a mediwitch, that woman,"

Hermione smiled but her resolution was unfazed, "No Ron, it's two weeks till Hogwarts and I haven't even made any homework. And I wouldn't waste a day being fussed and dolled up by our moms just because I'm sick,"

"Fine then," he said and left the loo.

Once alone, Hermione let her tears pour down. A month had passed and she still hadn't moved on. Sure, Ron was always there. And always reminding her of his love but he wasn't persistent. It wasn't like an 'I love you move on and be with me' but an 'I love you and just wanted you to know' type.

She had felt guilt ever since the first day. When she had nightmares about Draco, Ron would be there to wake her up. When she cried about Draco, Ron would be there to cheer her up and more. But she couldn't make herself love him like the way she did.

"Maybe its time to move on." she thought out loud.

"Alright, you Hermione Granger will now," she said facing the mirror, "move on from Draco Malfoy, and will promise to go back to Hogwarts like yourself. You will not be dependent nor have a failing grade because of a boy. You must also promise to do your home-"

"She promise," Ron said entering the bathroom and chuckled at her red face.

"Were you listening in on me?" she shrieked.

"Nope, it just happened to be that you are loud and can be heard by the entire Burrow,"

"Really?" she asked flustered. Had her family and adoptive family heard her usual talk to herself?

Hermione hit him in the chest then felt the familiar sense of nausea.

"I was kidd-Yuck" Ron grimaced as Hermione threw up. Just exactly at his shirt.

"Oh gods Ron, Sorry," she said and washed her mouth with the running water.

Ron removed his shirt and Hermione almost gawked at the muscles. Just like Draco's.

Just then Ginny Weasley entered the bathroom. Her Weasley mind immediately processed the scene. Two of her bestfriends on the loo, with her brother topless, Eeew, and her bestfriend leaning on the sink ass up high in the air, wearing nothing but pajamas and short shorts that could easily be ripped open.

"Couldn't you lock the door when you do that stuff?" she cringed.

"Oh gods Ginny you're having the wrong conclusion, we're not having-" Hermione tried but Ginny already ran out of the door.

"MOM! RON AND HERMIONE ARE HAVING S*X (A/N: Figure it out on your own) ON THE BATHROOM,"

There were a series of yells, snickers, chuckles, sounds of blowing coffee from the mouth and maybe nose of the occupants of the burrow and two sounds of angry voices.

"HERMIONE JEAN GRANGER!" Roger Ragner yelled

"RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY!" Molly Weasley yelled.

"COME DOWN THIS INSTANT!" they yelled simultaneously and the two accused ran down the stairs faster than you can say Mercy.

"We weren't doing anything Mom," Ron began.

"You see I woke up and felt sick. So I threw up on the loo and he-"

"I comforted her-,"

"What kind of comforting Ron?" Fred quipped before quailing under the intense glare of Molly Weasley.

"And he went out while I talked to myself," at this time Hermione blushed at the statement. Smooth Hermione Smooth.

"And I went in again when she threw up on my shirt-,"

"And I was washing my mouth off the sink as he removed his shirt,"

"And Ginny went in and got the wrong idea," Hermione's unusual high pitched voice squeaked.

"And it just happened that you're wearing that," Harry said, laughter evident in his voice. The two looked at their apparel and blushed. Hermione was wearing an oversized Chudley Cannons shirt and a pair of short shorts, while Ron was topless and was wearing a pair of baggy short.

Ron immediately summoned a Weasley jacket and put it on while Hermione did an elongating charm on her shorts.

"And it also happened that every night for the past few weeks that you've been gone from bed," Ginny said.

"WHAT!" Molly said.

"You better explain this Ronald Weasley," Roger said and Ron gulped.

"I think I should be the one to explain them that,"

"That's right missy, why don't you explain to your father why you have been sleeping with a boy for a month now in your father's back!"

"We're not sleeping as in your definition!" she exclaimed.

"And pray tell me what is your definition of sleeping?" her father said.

"UGH!" Ron yelled, "That's it! Hermione had been sleeping with me for the last few weeks because she is having nightmares and have been having some strange sickness that makes her throw up every morning,"

The whole Burrow was silenced at the statement. "OMG!" Ginny squealed an hugged Hermione.

"Ooopsss…sorry," she said.

Just then Minerva Mcgonagall apparated inside the burrow. "It is my duty as Headmistress to inform you that you Harry James Potter, Ronald Billius Weasley, and Hermione Granger had passed your Seventh year in Hogwarts,"

"What?" Ron exclaimed.

"You see, Hogwarts had deemed it fit for the seventh year students to graduate earlier with perfect NEWTs. This was not just a decision made in a day. All of the previous heads had been having this discussion ever since the Great battle of Hogwarts. We have realized and are admitting that you have learned everything you need and more in Hogwarts. A graduation ball will be put on occasion next week at Wednesday night."

"But that's five days away!" Hermione protested, "And how can you pray tell say that we have learned everything from Hogwarts!"

"I have expected that from you Miss Granger but-,"

"Who are you to tell us that we have matured and doesn't need Hogwarts!" she cried openly, tears running down. Ron took her in his arms and she sobbed.

"This was the decision of the heads but if you think that you still want to finish your Seventh Year then you may join the next batch Miss Granger," Minerva said and smiled at her student, former student.

Hermione smiled and hugged her teacher, former teacher. She was laughing now, "You mean no more foolish Divination and Flying, no more quidditch matches, no more Eeep," she laughed merrily as she hugged her teacher back.

"Ms. Granger what have you been eating?"

"Are you telling me that I'm fat," Hermione burst out glaring at Mcgonagall.

"No, Ms. Granger but what have you been eating, you have been moody and very-,"

"Now you're insinuating that I'm a moody lump of fat. Just because I'm not sexy doesn't mean that you-," she began crying again and Ron resumed his comforting, which earned glares, whistles and catcalls.

"I wasn't insinuating that Ms. Granger," Mcgonagall said.

"I have to go now to the other students, goodbye and goodluck," she said.

Hermione brightened up and said, "Goodbye Professor,"

"You really must control what you're eating," the professor said and disapparated.

"That woman! Insinuating that I'm fat, I'm not am I Ron?" Hermione pouted.

"No you aren't Hermione,"

"Wow, we're now really adults,"

They heard a crack, "Did you hear the news guys?" Neville said his face red.

"That we're now adults and out of Hogwart's haven." Hermione cried.

"Ugh, why are you so emotional all of a sudden," Ron asked.

"Are you saying that I should be unemotional. I'm sorry Ronald but I'm not a bitch and can't control my emotions unlike someone," she glared at Ron.

"Yeah Neville, we heard," Harry said.

"Anyways, its just pity not all of us will be at the graduation,"

"Yeah," Ron said glumly. Lavender, Seamus, Dean, Professor Filius, Draco, and so much more won't be able to attend the much awaited ball.

"Gods I miss them," Hermione cried again.

"Are you-Is it that time of the month Hermione?" Neville asked.

Hermione blushed, "Oh no Neville, thanks for being concerned about my well being though,"

The adults left the room. "Hey Neville," Luna said as she appeared from the Floo Network.

"Congratulations Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville," she said.

"Thanks Luna," Hermione said and hugged Luna.

"What has she eaten?" Luna asked and Ron face palmed.

"Why are you insinuating that I'm fat!" she burst out.

"Hermione Jean Granger! You're being as irrational and emotional as a pregnant woman!" Ginny yelled and her eyes filled with recognition and realization.

She squealed and hugged her tight. "Ooops sorry,"

"I am not pregnant Ginny," she reassured her but even she didn't believe it.

"No…I've done it only once with-"

"Oh my nargles," Luna said.

"We will need to know," Ginny said and banished the boys from the kitchen.

"We'll hope you aren't Hermione," Ron said.

"Ronald! Are you saying that I won't be a good mother?"

"Nope," he said before going out to be free of any injuries, the witch could easily inflict on him.

"Alright, here pee on this," Ginny said summoning a Pregnancy test from her room. "Ummm…Ginny, not to be rude but why do you have that?" Luna asked.

"Honestly, I don't know," she said truthfully.

Hermione went in the bathroom. While inside Ginny and Luna talked.

"I really hope she isn't pregnant," Luna said.

"Why?"

"It would just pain her to be reminded of Draco. She's keeping her emotions intact about Draco, because she knows that it will affect her studies but now that she doesn't have to study-" Luna trailed off when Hermione came out. Eyes puffy and her voice crack.

"Now it says here that we must wait for 1 minute and if pink yes and if blue no,"

"Oh gods, I wish it was blue," she said and they waited patiently.

Hermione remembered the day she and Draco were playing around. They hadn't used any protection. But Draco had promised to take responsibility, if it came to that.

Now she felt that she shouldn't have agreed.

They looked at the test with held breaths. They over turned it to see that result and Hermione closed her eyes in dread.

"Uh oh," Luna muttered as Hermione saw the result. Blue.

She began to get dizzy and fainted promptly.

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A/N: So how was it?!

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