Prologue

I can't believe I'm about to become a Weasley. That's right, a Weasley. I'm marrying Ronald Weasley.

He proposed to me 3 months ago, while we were having dinner at the Burrow. Since then, I've been really busy.

Doing rounds.

Healing patients at St. Mungo's.

Planning for our wedding.

Disagreeing with Ginny and Pansy about my wedding dress.

Arguing with Ron about theme colours of the wedding.

Oh wait – Yes. Pansy Parkinson is one of my best friends. We have been for 4 years, when we ran into each other outside the Leaky Cauldron. She was with the git, Malfoy, who believe it or not is one of our friends now.

He's still annoying sometimes, but quite charming and funny. Dark funny, that is. But back on context...

But later today, something changed my life. You should remember my old friend, Lavender Brown. She came to me while I was doing rounds at St. Mungo's, with this little boy that reminded me of someone. Afterwards, she pulled me to an unoccupied room, the little boy in hand, and started breathing unusually.

"Lavender, are you alright?" She looked at me with panic and concern. I can absolutely see it in her face.

"Say, hi to Aunt Hermione, Alex. She knows daddy." The little boy, apparently called Alex, shot up, and his eyes have gone wide. "You know daddy?" He stares at me with anticipation.

I mouth to Lavender 'Daddy?', she replied with a small nod, and a weak smile and says "Ron."

Merlin.

Not to worry though, I didn't go ninja on Ron, or Lavender. But she left as soon as Alex (who also has ginger hair and freckles) started to throw a tantrum about his homework.

Later that evening, I come home to my apartment, with Ron waiting on the couch, since I owled him as soon as I got the news from Lavender. He didn't seem nervous; even thought I told him about Alex.

But then he stood up and started pacing.

"Hermione, I don't even know about the kid! Yes, I did sleep with Lavender, but that was 6 years ago! We weren't together back then, until a month after, when we ran into Hannah, Pansy and Malfoy! I'm so sorry, I know I should have told you, but I swear I didn't know about him! Oh Merlin, I'm-"

A pregnant silence grew, but was put to a pause when he asked "How old is he? Alex." Without thinking, "5, Ron. It makes sense. You slept with Lav 6 years ago." It made sense.

"Oh, this is just barking. I'm a father. Hermione, I didn't know and I only have feelings for you, I guarantee." He starts pacing again, murmuring something only he can understand. I'm finally fed up with his fidgeting. "Merlin's beard, Ronald! Calm down!" He stares at me, with tears in his eyes, and I walk up to him and hug him. For a long time. I give him a quick peck on the lips, "Hold on," he added. "Aren't you angry with me?"

"No, Ron. I understand." That was all I could come up with. And I do understand. At least, I think I'm trying to.

This is my first time to write a Harry Potter Fanfic, it's definitely Dramione. So sorry if you don't like it! I hope you guys do though! There will be more coming, I promise I will update! Not like my other stories! Really sorry about that. Please review! 8D Sorry too, if it's too short.