Chapter 3:
After walking up the stairs towards the chaotic flat of the twins, he was sitting in the kitchen with a butter beer in one hand.
"Oh yeah were to begin?" George muttered and his hand wandered through his red hair.
"Maybe at the beginning?" helped Oliver but that gained him a glare. "You can be happy that I tell you. It is a horrible story."
"It wasn't that long ago. There was this big party in the club down the street. We choose to go together with everyone. Harry took Ginny, Ron Lavender, Fred Angelina and I took Alica. Hermione went alone. It wasn't something new. After the dirty break up with Ron she didn't want a new relationship. It was a really funny evening, until everyone was heavily drunk."
He paused and Fred walked in. With a stony expression he leaned in the doorway, arms folded in front of his chest.
"Sometime during our drunken state we lost Hermione in the crowd. Ginny was the last one to see her. She was talking with Draco Malfoy. The day after, she came home, where everyone sat worrying where she went. She was smiling like an idiot and we just knew. We made fun of her that she hasn't looked this shagged in years."
Fred walked to the table and sat heavily in one chair. Oliver was frowning, not understanding where the problem was.
"Naturally Ron blew up. Even if they broke up, he was still jealously of everyone. Ginny let slip that she saw her talking with Malfoy and that led to Harry becoming angry."
"Wasn't a good morning. I can tell you" Fred said.
"Anyway that was just the beginning. They accused her of betrayal and she accused them of using her, and not allowing her to be happy. It ended in two seething idiots who stormed out and Hermione crying in her living room. We have been there to comfort her, but she just told us to go away."
"More like Fuck off" muttered Fred. Concern was written in Oliver's eyes and he was angry at the boys for being idiots.
"Since it isn't the rest of it I will tell you more. In the following weeks she would get sick and would eat food in horrible combinations. We suspected something. So she went to a healer. The relationship between her, Harry and Ron remained tensed, but she never saw Malfoy again."
Oliver's eyes widened.
"She came back with the result that she was pregnant. Harry and Ron looked at her disgusted and demanded that she would abort."
George closed his eyes for a moment to gather his speech again.
"She looked at them like they were crazy and told them she would keep the baby, no matter what. After that followed a silent that could kill. Ronald insulted her worse than ever. Told her she was the whore of Draco Malfoy and would keep the baby to blackmail Malfoy. He never understood that Hermione couldn't kill something. It wasn't even a human being just a little something growing in her womb, but it was her growing something none the less."
Fred watched Oliver intensely and knew just because of his mimic that he would kill Ron and Harry if they would come in this very moment.
George continued.
"So they abandoned her. I don't really know what happened between Hermione and Ginny, but Ginny said some very nasty things. Lavender and her have never been good because of Ron."
"These evil little bastards. I kill them!" growled Oliver and clutched his butter beer.
"That's not all" informed Fred.
"I think it was a month ago, she started to show already. She was so proud, so happy, and in dire need of support, so we talked her to come to the burrow on a weekend. We knew that Harry and Ron weren't there so that was alright. Everything was alright till you heard the fireplace. In no time they were standing in the garden, right behind Hermione. Ginny shoved her and she fell, couldn't keep her balance. It wasn't a very high fall but she landed directly on her stomach. I will never forget the scene. We rushed to her side when we saw that she wasn't going to stand up. She curled up in a ball and whimpered. Ron, Lavender and Ginny just walked in the house. Harry stayed and watched with horror how much blood she was loosing. We rushed her to St. Mungo but it was too late. She lost her baby."
Fred threw his butter beer at the wall and cursed.
"No one visited her in the hospital beside us and we never saw her cry. It was the fault of our bloody sister. If she wasn't I would gladly beat her to a pulp. Harry and Ron weren't there for her when she needed them the most. We did what we could but we weren't them."
"She is still healing and we know that Harry feels guilty but is too much of a coward to talk to her again. Ron doesn't even acknowledge the fact that it was partly his fault."
They sat in silent thinking about the witch that was currently curled up in her bed trying to fight the tears.
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