Forgotten Memory

Disclaimer: I do not own the world of Harry Potter I'm just borrowing it from JKR and putting my own little twist on it.

Warning: It is an AU

Chapter 1

"I'm what? How is this possible? This can't be happening."

"Calm down Miss Granger, upsetting yourself is not going to help matters," Madam Pomfrey said.

"Calm down! You want me to calm down? You're saying I'm pregnant and you want me to calm down!"

At that moment the door to Madam Pomfrey's office opened and in walked Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall. "Now calm down Miss Granger while we try and sort this all out. Now Poppy please explain what is going on."

"It's simple, Albus. Miss Granger is pregnant."

"What do you have to say about this Miss Granger?" Dumbledore asked.

"I don't know what to say. I keep telling Madam Pomfrey that there is no way that I could possibly be pregnant."

"What do you mean, Miss Granger?" McGonagall asked. When Hermione didn't answer McGonagall turned to Madam Pomfrey with a questioning look on her face. "What do you know Poppy?"

"Just what I have gathered from Miss Granger. She claims that she does not remember how she came to be in this position. Frankly, I don't know whether I believe her or not."

"What! How could you not believe me? I'm telling you the truth." At this she burst into tears.

"Now calm down Miss Granger," McGonagall said.

"Calm down. How am I supposed to calm down when you are telling me that I am pregnant and I can't even remember how it happened. How am I supposed to have a baby if I'm only seventeen?"

"You have options, Miss Granger. You don't have to go through with the pregnancy," Madam Pomfrey said.

"What! No! I don't want to think about options right now. I can't even really accept I am pregnant yet."

"Enough. Calm down Miss Granger. Poppy, how is Miss Granger's health under the circumstances?" Dumbledore asked.

"She is perfectly fine other than the fact that she is pregnant."

"Miss Granger what are you going to tell your friends?" McGonagall asked.

At this Hermione started getting upset again. "I don't know. I hadn't even thought about that. What am I going to tell them?"

"You should have thought about this before you got yourself into this situation," Madam Pomfrey said.

"What do you mean got myself into this situation? I told you already I don't know how I can possibly be pregnant."

"That's enough." Dumbledore said. "What is really important is to try and find out what happened to Miss Granger."

"So you believe her, Albus?" McGonagall asked.

"Yes Minerva, I believe that Miss Granger is an honest person and that she would not try and deceive us." At this comment Hermione cheered up a little bit.

"Professor can I please go back to my room and we continue this conversation in the morning?" Hermione asked.

"Poppy?" Albus asked.

"She is free to leave."

"Alright Miss Granger, then you are free to go," Dumbledore said.

"Goodnight then."

"Oh one more thing, Miss Granger, come to my office after your last class tomorrow." Dumbledore said.

"Alright. I'll come after potions."

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As Hermione walked back to Gryffindor Tower she tried to come to terms with the news that she was pregnant. It just doesn't seem real. She though she only had a case of the flu. To have Madam Pomfrey tell her she was pregnant was mind-blowing. She just couldn't figure out how this could have happened. She knew there was no way she could be pregnant, but the evidence seemed to be telling her otherwise.

Hopefully Dumbledore could help her figure out what was going on tomorrow when she met with hm. As she walked into the common room she saw Ron and Harry in front of the fire playing a game of wizarding chess. She prayed that neither one of them noticed anything was wrong with her because she wasn't ready to tell them yet. She needed to get her own head around the idea before she dealt with their reactions.

"Hey guys." She said as she approached them.

"Hey Hermione," the both said as she joined them. Ron went right back to figuring out his next move but Harry looked at her more carefully. "Are you okay, Hermione/" he asked. This question got Ron's attention. Leave it to Harry to notice to that something was off.

"I'm fine. Just tired."

"All that studying is finally getting to you," said Ron as he went back to the game. Leave it to Ron to always think I study too much.

"I guess. I think I am going to go to bed early tonight and try and catch up on some sleep," I told them as I got up to head towards my room.

"Goodnight," they both told me. Harry looked at me like he didn't quite believe me but went back to playing chess with Ron without saying anything more.

As I headed to my room, I thought about what their reactions was going to be. I knew Ron was going to go nuts. We had been dancing around each other for so long now. I know I cared about him and he cared about me we just hadn't figured out what to do about it yet. I hoped this didn't ruin our friendship or any hope that we had for something more.

I was less worried about Harry. Yes, he was going to be upset but he tended to think things through a little more. Hopefully he could help keep Ron calm and from doing anything stupid.

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As I got ready for bed, I kept thinking about my upcoming talk with Professor Dumbledore. I don't know how much he can do to help me figure out what has happened. I want to know but at the same time I don't. I am kind of scared of what I might find out. As I drifted to sleep, I couldn't help but think that maybe some memories are best left forgotten.

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AN I know I'm evil. You will find out what she remembers in the next chapter. I promise this will be a Ron/Hermione story but it will not seem that way at first. Please review.