Hermione granger was a smart girl. Despite the situation she found herself in, no matter what he said to her a mistake was a mistake and being smart meant one learnt from their mistakes. He however had other thoughts other thought on the subject. She would have to do this without him, he had made it clear that one was ever going to believe her even if she wanted to tell someone, which she didn't. He had even made her sign a contract that she would not say a word to anyone regarding her current situation and that she would never contact him for any sort of support regarding her situation.

Who was she to complain? It was just as much her fault as it was his. She was stupid enough to give into him as he was to push the subject and to be honest she was quite sure that despite what she had yet to go through that it was worth every minute of it. No one knew what had happened between them though her closest friends knew she had disappeared that night and knew that something was up. Having your own dormitory and being the head girl had its advantages. No People to share her room with and therefore no people to notice something was wrong or that she looked different she got changed into her night clothes.

There was more than one consequence of spending those few hours with him and.

Though most may be able to be hidden or passed off and something else there were two that were most definitely going to be noticed sooner rather than later. The tattoo was a big problem. How the hell was she going to deal with it, someone at some point would notice the rather large black dragon she had got, it covered almost the whole of her back. She couldn't have it removed it was a magical one, permanent in every way and unfortunately a reminder of him. How was she going to explain to everyone because as soon as one found out they all would, and on top of that the prefect's bathroom was used by ten of them and they were quite happy sharing as long as they went completely naked?

There was no choice really other than to get it over and done with. She would have to conveniently find herself in the prefects bathroom with Ginny. Though younger Ginny would be able to put two and two together and make four. She may not be able to figure out who he was but she would see the tattoo and the slight roundness of her stomach and the added fact that she knew Hermione had been 'unwell' for a few weeks and click that she was pregnant.

She would be able to hide the father's name as with all Weasleys he had red hair and as everyone knew she had been with Ron for the past six months she could pass the child off as Ron's. They would have to get married but that was going to happen anyway. She knew Ron would be happy. Even happier that Ginny would probably shout at him in front of the entirety of Gryffindor and he would have to admit (more like boast) that he had been sleeping with Hermione in her head dorm since the start of the school except a few nights, glad that a short term glamour charm had worked on his otherwise occupied mind.

Dam Weasley curse trust it that the one night she had forgotten to use the spell she would end up pregnant. Dam him for being as he was with her, he knew she had fancied him as well as Ron for a while and he knew how to push her buttons, make react and that night she had most definitely reacted to him, several times in fact, she smiled to herself.

So it was one Saturday she knew Ginny was going to the prefects bathroom and decided after Five minutes to follow her.

"Sorry Ginny I can leave if you want?"

"No it's OK it's not like we haven't shared before"

Hermione slipped of her robe to show herself in her bikini and slipped into the swimming pool sized bath all the while Ginny staring at her.

"Hermione not that it's any of my business but why have you got a huge Dagon tattoo on your back"

"I got it the night I found out"

"I'm assuming you mean the night you found out you were pregnant"

"How did you know that?"

"Hermione you haven't eaten breakfast for the past two months, your mood swings are becoming difficult for even me to deal with an that" she pointed towards Hermione's stomach "is not normal weight gain" .

Hermione bowed her head.

"Does he know?"

Hermione just shook her head

"Mom is going to kill you, bring you back so you can marry him then kill you again".

"I know"

"I'm going to owl him to get him to come home, and then you can tell him at Easter!"

"He's in the castle I can tell him now"

"Hermione I'm young not stupid. Charlie is in Romania, and that tattoo is of a Hungarian Horntail, Charlie's favourite dragon."

Hermione inwardly cursed the girl and her perceptiveness. So be it. She would have to marry Charlie. Ron and Harry would hate her forever.