"You should really tell somebody." Ginny complained.
"I did tell someone. I told you." Hermione replied slyly.
"Do give me that line of bull crap 'Mione! You know what I mean!"
"My mom and dad know too," 'Mione replied, getting quiet annoyed with Ginny. "Just promise you won't tell Harry and Ron, or anyone. And I mean anyone!"
"Fine," Ginny snapped kind of mad at Hermione for not telling her earlier.
They went to Hogsmeade for some last minute book shopping. Hermione pretty much had to drag Ginny with her because she wasn't in the mood to go shopping for school, because that meant accualty going to school and leaving the confort of home. But Hermione insited that Ginny came along because she had to tell her about her condition. If you know I mean...
"Are you going to tell the father?" Ginny asked.
"I would but there is a problem with that, I don't know who the father, its 'revenge sex' not 'I want a baby sex'!"
"Well, what did he look like?"
"He had raven black hair was about 6 feet tall. And had the most beautiful eyes..." Hermione started to day dream about her prince charming, who was sort of Goth.
"Hello? Earth to 'Mione," Ginny said, rather loudly.
"Sorry, sorry! They were like pools of silver, and he had black eyeliner. Just little enough to make his eyes pop, black nails, he had a tattoo on his—"
"Where'd you say you met this guy at?" Ginny asked.
"At a Wizard Bar in over summer break, named Nuper, where you couldn't tell them who you were, and you couldn't look like yourself..." Hermione explained.
"What did you look like?"
"I had auburn hair, down to my back, straight of course. And my eye's were brown like normal, I looked pretty damn hot, if I think about it..." She realized
Ginny let out a slow whistle, "Where did you say his tattoo was?"
"Oh, it was on the back of his calf" Hermione was just flipping through the many books in the store, as Ginny pressed for more answers."And I'd rather you keep quiet! You don't know who's out there listening!"Hermione scolded.
"What was his tattoo of?" Ginny asked, ignoring the last comment.
"It was a black and green dragon, with silver eyes. It was really beautiful..." She started to day dream again.
"Hello, earth to Hermione! You really need to stop day dreaming." Ginny added "And it's obvious it was a Slytherin."
Hermione, still flipping through book after book, stopped abruptly and blurted out, "How do you know it was a Slytherin?"
Ginny said, "The colors of his tattoo, obviously."
Hermione was dumbstruck, "Why didn't I think about that?"
"You were probably just thinking about your baby!" Ginny stated.