B is for Baby
Hermione was pregnant and she knew it right from the start. Right from the first headache and nausea she could always tell, and it also did help that she had some experience with pregnant people. There was only one problem, how to tell Ron. They had only been married for three months, and judging by the way Ron acted, around James and all the other babies, he would be less than thrilled.
"Would you just go to St. Mongo's or someplace where they could check you, its been four week and even the flu doesn't last this long!" Ron finally yelled one day.
"Fine, but I want to go without you!" shirked Hermonie.
"Listen if there's something wrong with you, then I want to know" Ron calmed down and sat next to her on the couch. Hermonie began to get nervous, she tossed and turned so much that night, she stayed up late thinking about the possible scenarios. Ron took the day off from work just to go with her to St. Mongo's. She was not sure when she made the decision to tell him but she just did.
Ron cam down the stairs to see his wife all messed up."Hermonie, what happened!"
"I just couldn't sleep" said Hermonie as she strummed her fingers on her coffee glass. "Ron I have to tell you something." Ron stared at her, as though she was speaking a foreign language.
"Hermonie I know we have our problems, but we can get past them" Ron looked at her, she was smiling. "That's not what I was hinting towards" said Hermonie patiently. Ron again gazed into Hermonie's big brown eyes. She knew that there was no way Ron was getting her subliminal messages, Hermonie sighed "I'm pregnant Ronald."
"Wait, what, how!" Ron screamed.
"You know exactly how!" it was going to be a long stretch of 9 months for the newly hormonal Hermonie Granger – Weasley.