"Come on Lily! We need to get down to King's Cross. The train is going to leave without us!" Harry called from downstairs. "Just a minute! I'm almost ready!" I shouted. I was trying to put my Hogwart's skirt on. It was too small. That and it took me forever to fit my enlarged chest into my bra. I finally managed to get my skirt on, but it hurt. I figured that was better than not having it on at all. I put on an extra-baggy robe so my stomach wouldn't be as noticeable. I sighed, this is going to be a difficult year. I had a secret you see, something that would send Harry over the edge, and something I would consider to be my biggest mistake. I think I am pregnant, but that's not the worst part. Malfoy's the father. Please don't think bad of me. I really regret what happened. It all started last year, at the end of the year celebration for Slytherin. Here is what happened.