A/N: This story takes place after Goblet of Fire and they are all 15. Some people might not like this because of Hermione's boyfriend (Krum).

But…. This idea popped in my mind, and I couldn't get it out. So…here it is!!!

Disclaimer: Like I say in my other stories, I am Emily, not the beloved J.K. Rowling!! So I don't own anything!!

Hermione Jane Granger looked at the pregnancy test in her hand. It had two little stripes on it, and Hermione was quick to look at the packet to see what it meant.

Turning the paper over to look on the English side, Hermione skimmed through the directions. Finally, she came to a section that looked like this:

What the Line Means:

One line- Sorry! You are not pregnant.

Two lines- Congratulations! You have a baby on the way!

Hermione sighed, and picked up another pregnancy test from the bag. She bought a lot of them, just to be sure. After she missed her period, she started panicking, and hoped for the best.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Hermione looked at the second test. It had turned pink. She read the manual and it said (that that meant) that she was pregnant. Her heart sinking, she picked up the next one and used it. Pregnant. The next three said the said same thing, and Hermione sighed, no longer able to deny the truth. She was disappointed in herself, and she knew her hair was wild. She wished she hadn't done what she did. She actually had a little person in her. Hermione looked in a mirror and saw that what she thought about her hair was true. Her eyes looked sad, and she looked like she had been crying.

She wondered how her parents would take it. Her mom would probably be disappointed. Her dad would hate her. Hermione sank onto the toilet and put her head in her hands. She wondered if she should just have an abortion. It would probably make her parents happy.

With a pang of guilt, Hermione thought of her boyfriend, Viktor Krum. How would he take it?

Well, Hermione thought, I will just have to pretend it is his. With that thought, she got up and threw away all the tests, wrapping them carefully in toilet paper and bags before setting them in the garbage can. She didn't want her parents to find them before she told them, even if she was going to right now.

"Mum! Dad!" Hermione called. "I need to talk to you about something important in the living room!"

Hermione walked into the room and saw her parents already there. Her dad's arm was around her mom's shoulders, and her mom's feet were on the couch. Hermione hated that she was about to make them come out of that comfortable position, but she had to tell them.

"Well, Mum, Dad, I-I'm having a baby!" She tried to sound happy, but she was terrified.

Hermione's mom jumped up. She looked really angry, and her long brown hair fell in her face.

"My 15 year old daughter, pregnant? Wow, Hermione, I have to admit I am very shocked. I don't see how you will care for it, especially at your school! I won't keep it here and neither will your father. I am very disappointed in you, Hermione; I thought we raised you better. But I won't lecture you, what's done is done. I just want you to know that I won't be a mother to that baby, and you are taking it to Hogwarts."

Hermione looked at her dad and he nodded, agreeing with her mother. He had kept quit all the time, and he stared at his hands. Hermione went over to sit by him. She took his hand and said,

"Daddy, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen."

Her father nodded again and replied, "I know, baby, but you were irresponsible. Please go to your room and let your mother and me talk about it."

Hermione, happy at her father's reaction, got up willingly, and walked slowly up the stairs. She wouldn't want to hurt her baby, after all

A/N: Well, there's another story. Please R&R!!!! it'll make me update faster!!!!!!