A/N: Hey everyone this is my first story on here, so please read and review. I worked hard on this, so I hope you like it.

Is Hermione Pregnant?

Chapter 1

Hermione sat in the bathroom at her parents' house not knowing what to expect, but in two minutes she would know the truth. She sat on the toilet seat thinking about the two outcomes of this test. 'What if I am pregnant? I'm not ready for this! I can't believe I was so stupid to get myself into this mess, I'm only 17. OK, I just need to calm down, I may not even be pregnant. This thing better hurry up!' This was the longest two minutes of her entire life. Finally the time was up. She sat staring at the test, she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"OH MY GOSH!" she said quietly in disbelief, " I'm pregnant." Her mind went crazy thinking about what she had just found out. ' Oh no I can't believe this. What am I going to do? Do I tell my parents now? Or wait until later? OH NO!!! How am I going to tell HIM? He should be the first to know, I mean he is the father. I should wait until after Christmas break when I get back to Hogwarts and I'll tell him first, but how am I going to keep this from my parents?' As she was thinking about the last part there was a knock on the bathroom door.

" Hermione dinner's ready," Her mother said.

"Ok," Hermione replied trying to sound as if nothing out of the ordinary happened. She took a deep breath and walked out the door to the kitchen. She had one of the best feelings she had ever felt, but it was accompanied by a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.

Hermione was now on the train back to Hogwarts sitting across from the very person that got her pregnant. She had managed to keep this a secret from her parents quite easily, but it proved to be much harder when she was with her two best friends, one of whom that had gotten her pregnant. She was still thinking about how she would tell HIM that she was pregnant when she was suddenly roused from her thoughts.

"Hermione," Harry said with a twinge of concern in his voice, " Are you ok? "

" Yeah," Ron added, " You've been really quiet this whole time."

" Oh, sorry, I was just thinking," Hermione said trying not to let on that anything was wrong.

" Just like Hermione to be thinking when we're not even back to school yet," Ron said obviously not realizing that anything was wrong. Harry though was not as easily fooled by Hermione's act, and he gave her a concerned look, but didn't say anything else about it. He and Ron then got into a lengthy conversation about Quiditch which left Hermione to her thoughts.

Once they were back in the Gryfindor common room Hermione still hadn't figured out how she was going to tell HIM. It was starting to get late and Harry said " I'm gonna go to bed."

" Me, too," Ron said as he got up from his chair to follow Harry up to the boys dormitory.

This is when Hermione had an idea. " Ron, can you stay? I need to talk to you."

" Uh, ok" Ron replied as he sat back down in the chair next to Hermione in the empty common room not sure what she wanted to talk to him about, "What's up?"

" Um…" she said dumbly not knowing exactly what to say. "Ron, I have to tell you something."

"Erm… ok"

"Uh, this is really difficult to say, and I don't know how to tell you. I thought you should be the first to know, for obvious reasons of course. I should just come out and say it, but --- ," Hermione babbled until Ron interrupted her.

" Say what? And why should I be the first to know?

It was a few seconds until Hermione finally said in her quietest voice ever, "I'm pregnant."

"What?" asked Ron clearly not hearing what she had said.

" I'm pregnant," Hermione said just loud enough so that Ron had to strain to hear her, "And I thought you should be the first to know because you're the father."