A/N- I have realized this story is completely unrealistic. Oh well.

Hermione's eyes opened slightly. It was dark, probably about 3 A.M. She made to get up but realized: 1.) an arm was draped about her waist, holding her down. Harry's arm. 2.) She was naked. On the Quidditch pitch, Unnoticeable Charm notwithstanding. She rolled over so she could look at Harry properly, then noticed their clothes piled neatly on the other side of him. She reached over to grab them, then proceeded to get dressed as best as she could. She gently moved Harry's arm, and kept the blanket covering him.

"Harry!" She whispered, "Wake up you git!" Harry stirred, then rolled over and rubbed his eyes frantically. He rolled over again so he was facing her, then visibly jumped is surprise.

"Merlin!" He wrapped the blankets around him more tightly, "Did we?" Hermione nodded solemnly, thinking Harry regretted his, no, their, decision. "Damn. Well at least that's one to tell the grandkids, eh? Hermione, I'm just kidding." Harry looked around confusedly for a second. "What time is it, 3? Oh bollocks, we have to get back." Hermione made to leave, but then turned to look back, Harry was staring blankly with a slightly wistful expression on his face. Hermione then legged it up to the castle and woke up the very cranky Fat Lady and fell down on to the comfy common room chairs. As she was laying there, she let the memories of last night wash back over her. Harry was, wow. The only word was wow. They were just lucky she had thought to use a silencing charm, unnoticeable charm, and……

"Oh shit." Hermione whispered to herself. She hadn't used a contraceptive charm. That means she could be -

"Hey, er, Hermione can we talk, I guess?" It was Harry. Hermione was so scared, panicked, afraid, any and every emotion. She forced herself to calm down.

"Yeah I think that would be very, uh, good right now." Harry plopped himself down next to her on the couch and leaned his head against her shoulder. Hermione's hands were sweating, her voice close to cracking, but yet again she forced herself to calm down.

"Harry, I have to go first, okay? This is important, really important." She swallowed but her mouth was too dry. "I think we forgot to use a contraceptive charm." Harry picked his head up so fast, Hermione suspected he could have gotten a concussion. His mouth moved open and close for a few seconds, still no words coming out.

"…WHAT!" Harry exclaimed, "You mean you might be -" He gulped, but couldn't say it. "Well, you don't know for sure right? I mean there's like a spell or something or check right? Oh my god…" Hermione was almost ready to cry, "Hermione, I'm sorry I didn't think how you would take this, I'm sorry, I'm selfish it's just - I'm not ready to be a father, you're not ready to be a mother, we just did this to make sure our first times were with people we care about, because I do care about you, a lot. I just…" Now Hermione did start to cry.

"I know the spell," She started, "But you have to be a week along to know. We're going to be out of school by then." Hermione realized she still had no idea what she wanted to do with her life.

"Well, we can get a flat together, with Ron, too, if he wants to. We can live in Diagon Alley, or Hogsmeade, anywhere you want, Hermione. We're still best friends no matter what." Harry realized what he said was entirely true, Hermione still was his best friend. He hugged her and let her cry, until, finally, they both drifted off to sleep.

Hermione woke up for the second time around 8, the day of their graduation. Various students of assorted years were milling about the common room, occasionally shooting glances towards where Harry and Hermione were laying asleep, Hermione on Harry's stomach. Hermione lifted her head up and shook Harry awake.

"Harry!" She said, "Wake up! We have to get dressed." Harry laughed softly, then leaned up to whisper in her ear.

"I though we did that already this morning." He then burst out laughing. Hermione couldn't help but to laugh with him.

"Really, though, we have graduation today. Today is the start of the rest of our lives." Her face fell when she said this, however. Harry looked her in the eye and then hugged her, hard. He got up and then offered his hand to her.

"Come on, Hermione. We'll go through it together. I promise." He smiled at her again, then kissed her cheek softly