She Wears the Pants
A/N This fiction is from a challenge I made on the forum. Anyone who would like to try and do a better job writing this go ahead I don't feel like I have done the characters justice. This is my first fan fic so please be gentle with reviews NO FLAMES. This fiction is designed on the following things:
Ron and Hermione are married
Hermione is abusive to Ron
Ron is pregnant
Luna helps Ron
For more information on the challenge please see the complete challenge at Megsy42's Forums ยป Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges. There will be physical, verbal, and mental abuse, rape, and mpreg. This story will be rated M for later chapters. As this is my first fic I do not have a beta so please excuse any spelling and grammar mistakes that my word processor does not catch.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters just borrowing them for entertainment purposes.
Now on with the story.
Chapter 1
The Perfect Proposal
June, 2001
Graduation was done. The war was over. Finally time to start a new life. Life was going good. These were the thoughts going through Ron's head as he packed. Ron, Harry, and Hermione had decided to go on a 4 week vacation to Paris to celebrate the end of the war and their graduation before having to start with their new career choices. Hermione would be off to law school this fall, Harry had decided to go to medical school to be a healer, and Ron was going to be an Auror. They would have the perfect lives now. Or so they thought.
August, 2001
It had happen so fast that Ron really did not know what to do. He had wanted to be the one to do the asking but Hermione had taken the chose from him.
{Flashback}
July 23 6:30 pm Paris, France
Hermione had asked Harry to bring Ron to the restaurant at 6:30pm and find a reason to disappear. "Ron, are you ready you know how Hermione hates it when we are late," Harry said in n attempt to rush Ron to the restaurant for Hermione's surprise. Harry had no idea what the surprise was and Hermione would not tell him what she was up to. "Yea, Harry I am ready, but where is Hermione?" Ron asked. "She said that she would meet us there," Harry replied. While Ron was in the bathroom getting ready Harry had written a letter from Remus to himself. He would have one of the hotel owls to deliver to him outside the restaurant. Harry had decided that he would go and visit with Remus, Tonks, and Teddy while Ron and Hermione had dinner. (A/N I just could not let them be dead.) Ron came out of the bathroom just as Harry had shut the window from sending the owl on its way with instructions to find him in a half an hour. Ron was dressed in the new robes that Hermione had brought him as a graduation present. They were a rich green with gold and silver threads on the cuffs and the edges, under his robes he wear a white dress shirt and black slacks. He did a little spin in the middle of the floor and asked, "So how do I look?"
"You look great mate," Harry stated. "Ready to go?"
"Sure lets go" came Ron's reply.
They were meeting Hermione at the most expensive wizarding restaurant in Paris. "Wow" Ron said," I hope I can afford to eat more than just bread and water. This looks like a pretty ritzy looking place. " Knowing how much Ron hated it when Harry paid for everything, Harry did not tell Ron that the meal had already been paid for by Harry as a gift to him and Hermione for helping him with the war and studying and just being all around good friends.
As they stepped into the restaurant, the hostess ran up to Harry and Ron. "Would one of you happen to be Harry Potter?" she asked. "Yes, I am Harry Potter, is there a problem?" Harry asked with a worried look on his face. "Mr. Potter, this Owl just came for you," the hostess stated as she handed the letter to the Harry. Harry saw that the letter was from Hermione, apparently she had the same idea for getting Harry out of the dinner as he had. Just as he began to open the letter that the hostess had just handed him, the hotel owl flew in to deliver the one that Harry had written.
"Ron, tell Hermione that I had to go back to England. These letters are from Siruis and Remus. It is nothing serious but I want to see for myself that they are ok. I should be back in the morning. You two have a good time." With that said Harry turned and left the restaurant to apparate to Remus and Tonks.
Ron was a little worried about his friend but decided that he would check on him later, he did want to spend time with Hermione alone. Not that he minded that Harry was there, it was just that he would like to spend time with his girlfriend alone since they were in the "city of love". Ron turned to the hostess and asked to be shown to his table. As he walked in to the dinning room, his looked around to see if he could locate Hermione. He did not see her in the main dinning area. As he continues to follow the hostess he noticed that he was being lead to the private dinning rooms. After several minutes the hostess stopped in front of one of the private dinning room. The hostess turns to Ron "Here we are I hope you have a very pleasant evening your waiter will be with you in a moment." Thank you, Ron says as the hostess walks away. As Ron enters the room the first thing he notices is that the table is only set for two. Then he notices, Hermione. "Wow, 'Mione you look stunning."Ron exclaimed. Hermione was dressed in a strapless, black formfitting dress that came just above her knees. The dress had silver and gold embroidered roses on the bodice of the dress that matched perfectly to Ron's dress robes. Her hair was pulled up in a French twist with a couple of pieces of her honey brown hair framing her face. She wore very little make-up just a little eyeliner, mascara, and some lip-gloss to bring out the natural color of her lips. Ron had thought she looked stunning at the Yule Ball in fourth year but nothing could compare to how beautiful she look right now. When he reach the table he give her a kiss to let her know how beautiful he thought she was. After about a minute of kissing, Hermione stepped back, to ask where Harry was. As he explained the two letters to Hermione, he pulled out her chair before walking around the table to sit down. Hermione smiled a secret little smile and informed Ron that it was all a rouse to give them sometime alone. Ron smiled and thanked his wonderful girlfriend for arranging the private dinner. "I was planning to do this with you tomorrow, just not on such a grand scale." Ron laughed. "Really?" Hermione said. "Yeah, I had planned to take a picnic lunch and take you to the Eiffel Tower just me and you." "Awhh, that is so sweet Ron!"
Just then the waiter showed up to take their order. After eating a very large meal, the two lovebirds decide to take a walk down by the river Seine. After walking for about fifteen minutes in comfortable silence the pair reach the steps of The Louvre, they share a chaste kiss. They found a bench right by the steps of the Louvre, sitting down to look at the stars. Suddenly Hermione gets up and to Ron's shock and amazement; Hermione gets down on one knee with a small ring box in her hand.
Looking into Ron's eyes, Hermione continues to shock her boyfriend, "I know that this is not the way it is done but I figured since nothing in our world works like it does in the muggle world that I could take a shot at it. Ron, I have been in love with you for as long as I can remember. I know that we fuss and fight a lot but I would love to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to have children and grow old with you. Ron, would you do me the great honor of marrying me?"
Ron was stunned to say the least. He knew that he loved Hermione and wanted to marry her but he had planned on asking her tomorrow while they were on their picnic. Well as she said they had never had a normal relationship being magical people and being friends with Harry, so this did not seem to out of the ordinary to him. So with a big smile on his face, as his heart skipped a beat he put out his left hand to receive the ring that Hermione had bought for him. "Yes my love if you really want to marry me I will marry you" Ron stated excitedly.
"I guess what they say is right, great minds do think alike", Ron said as Hermione slipped the white gold, ruby incrusted band on his finger. He pulled Hermione into his lap and gave her a passion filled kiss. As the kiss ended he pulled the ring he had gotten for Hermione out of his robe pocket. The ring was the exact match to the one that he had just received with the exception of the large princess cut ruby in the middle of the white gold band. "I was going to ask you while we were on our picnic if you would do me the honor of being my wife, but I guess you bet me to the punch" laughed Ron as he slid the ring on Hermione's left hand.
{end of Flashback}
That had been three years ago, and today was the day that Ron and Hermione were going to final get married. The two had agreed to wait until Ron had finished Auror training and Hermione finished law school. Hermione had graduated two weeks before the wedding and Ron had finished his training a year ago, and was currently working at the Ministry of Magic. Harry was to be Ron's best man and Ginny Hermione's maid of honor.
