SORRY that it's taken so long to update, lots going off got my GCSE results did pretty well and now got college enrolment to go through, and I have a guest this week so kinda a bit busy at the moment.

ONCE AGAIN I ASK IF ANYONE WOULD BE MY BETA PM ME IF YOU WILL.

"Fred, isn't that Percys owl?"

"Whats that prat want!" Fred growled at Hermes.

"Fred what does he say?" George growled just as much at Hermes, as if it was percy.

"Ron it's for you from pratface."

"Read it out please."

"Dear Ron,

I have only just heard (from no less a person than the Minister for Magic himself, who has it from your new teacher,Professor Umbridge) that you have become a Hogwarts prefect.

I was most pleasantly surprised when I heard this news and must firstly offer my congratulations. I must admit that I have always been afraid that you would take what we might call the "Fred and George" route, rather than following in my footsteps, so you can imagine my feelings on hearing you have stopped flouting authority and have decided to shoulder some real responsibility.

But I want to give you more than congratulations, Ron, I want to give you some advice, which is why I am sending this at night rather than by the usual morning post. Hopefully you will be able to read this away from prying eyes and avoid awkward questions.

From something the Minister let slip when telling me you are now a prefect, I gather that you are still seeing a lot of Harry Potter. I must tell you, Ron, that nothing could put you in danger of losing your badge more than continued fraternisation with that boy. Yes, I am sure you are surprised to hear this - no doubt you will say that Potter has always been Dumbledore's favourite - but I feel bound to tell you that Dumbledore may not be in charge at Hogwarts much longer and the people who count have a very different - and probably more accurate - view of Potter's behaviour. I shall say no more here, but if you look at the Daily Prophet tomorrow you will get a good idea of the way the wind is blowing - and see if you can spot yours truly!

Seriously, Ron, you do not want to be tarred with the same brush as Potter, it could be very damaging to your future prospects, and I am talking here about life after school too. As you must be aware, given that our father escorted him to court, Potter had a disciplinary hearing this summer in front of the whole Wizengamot and he did not come out of it looking too good. He got off on a mere technicality if you ask me and many of the people I've spoken to remain convinced of his guilt.

It may be that you are afraid to sever ties with Potter - I know that he can be unbalanced and, for all I know violent - but if you have any worries about this, or have spotted anything else in Potter's behaviour that is troubling you, I urge you to speak to Dolores Umbridge, a really delightful woman, who I know will be only too happy to advise you.

This leaves me to my other bit of advice. As I have hinted above, Dumbledore's regime at Hogwarts may soon be over. Your loyalty, Ron, should be not to him, but to the school and the Ministry. I am very sorry to hear that so far Professor Umbridge is encountering very little cooperation from staff as she strives to make those necessary changes within Hogwarts that the Ministry so ardently desires (although she should find this easier from next week - again, see the Prophet tomorrow!). I shall say only this - a student who shows himself willing to help Professor Umbridge now may be very well placed for Head Boyship in a couple of years!

I am sorry that I was unable to see more of you over the summer. It pains me to criticise our parents, but I am afraid I can no longer live under their roof while they remain mixed up with the dangerous crowd around Dumbledore (if you are writing to Mother at any point, you might tell her that a certain Sturgis Podmore, who is a great friend of Dumbledore's, has recently been sent to Azkaban for trespass at the Ministry. Perhaps that will open their eyes to the kind of petty criminals with whom they are currently rubbing shoulders). I count myself very lucky to have escaped the stigma of association with such people - the Minister really could not be more gracious to me - and I do hope, Ron, that you will not allow family ties to blind you to the misguided nature of our parents' beliefs and actions either. I sincerely hope that, in time, they will realise how mistaken they were and I shall, of course, be ready to accept a full apology when that day comes.

Please think over what I have said most carefully, particularly the bit about Harry Potter, and congratulations again on becoming prefect.

Your brother,

Percy!

That fucking twat how dare he insult his family, I'm going to kill him next time I see him!"Ron screamed. Ron's face, and the rest of the Weasley family that was crowded around, was slowly turning to a deeper red than their hair.

"We can't tell Mum, she'll get all weepy again and to be honest I don't she why she's constantly crying over that prat."

Hermione was comforting Fred as he sat shaking from anger, she was whispering in his ear to try and calm him down, soon Fred had calmed down enough to think rationally.

"I'm going to reply to that thing." Fred uttered to Hermione.

"Please don't be to harsh, it'll only make things worst." Hermione was exhausted from everyone's burst of shouting but she couldn't figure out why she hadn't done much that day apart from go for a walk with Fred.

Hermione felt like she had to be sick in that instant, she grabbed Ginny from Harrys cuddle and ran them both to the toilets in the dorm.

"Gin I don't feel good, I feel sick as anything."Hermione was crying her eyes out and whispering.

Ginny was scared, Hermione was never like this. "Come on, we need to get you to the Hospital wing."

"I don't want to, I don't want Fred to see me like this."

"Well how about I go see if the common rooms empty if not ill ask Harry for the invisibility cloak so we can go."

"Fine but I still don't want to go."

Ginny rushed out of the toilets and ran straight into Harry.

"Babe is the common empty?"

"Is she okay and part from Seamus, Dean and Ron yeah but their playing wizard chess and you know how they are when they start playing."

"OK and keep them distracted, I'm taking Mione to the Hospital Wing don't tell anyone, she doesn't want Fred to see her like this."

"What's wrong with her anyway?" The concern was showing in Harry's voice.

"She's just throwing up, it's nothing, I think she's just got a bug."

"Okay, I'll go make sure they are distracted."

"Thank you babe, love you." Ginny placed a quick kiss on Harry's lips.

"Love you too. Best get started you know Mione barely ever gets ill."

Ginny walked back to the toilets and helped Mione up and conjured a bucket so that it would collect Mione's sock on the way there.

They walked in silence apart from Hermione's occasional retching.

They got to the Hospital wing in 10 minutes.

"Madame Pomfrey, help please, Hermione dragged me to the tiolets with her and she started throwing up and she started crying."

"OK, get her on a bed now and I'll check her over."

5 minutes later Madame Pomfrey tried one more spell and Hermione's belly started glowing blue.

"Oh my god! Hermione I need you to answer me honestly on these few questions. Firstly are you currently in a relationship with anyone?" Madame Pomfrey sounded worried and shocked and confused.

"Yes, I am with Fred Weasley." Hermione sounded scared so Ginny took her hand and tried to comfort her but Ginny was just as worried.

"Are you and Fred sexually active? I know it's a bit personal but I need to know."

"We've done it once." Hermione whispered, she was blushing and crying, she looked so confused.

"Did you use protection, muggle or wizard."

"We used the spell but it was casted hastily, what's wrong Madame Pomfrey."

"Ginny, can you go find Fred please, he needs to hear this too."

Ginny cautiously walked out of the Hospital wing, which soon turned to a frantic run.

Halfway to the Gryffindor common room, Ginny ran into someone, once she was back on her feet and was about to run off she realised who it was.

"Fred come with me urgently Mione's in hospital wing and Madame Pomfrey won't tell her whats wrong with her and she was asking about you and Mione and then she asked if you two had been having sex and she cast this spell and it made Mione's belly was glowing blue."

"Gin calm down and let's go."

"Okay sorry I'm just scared"

"Me too but I know our Mione she will be fine."

Ginny and Fred walked in complete silence until they got to the door and Ginny held back but Fred burst in and ran to Mione's side and hugged her instantly.

"Madame Pomfrey will you tell me now please."

"Yes, well there's no easy way to say this but Miss Granger is a month pregnant."

"Oh My God, Fred what are we going to do, your mum is going to hate me and my parents will disown me and everyone will call me a slag and and ….." Hermione burst into tears as she realised that she'll be the most hated person in the school.

"Mione it'll be okay, mum will be disappointed but she'll accept it, it's my mum she loves kids and this is just another reason for her to be motherly, and well if your parents disown you, you're moving into mine end off, I want to be there every minute for the two most important people in my life." Fred said in a confident but comforting tone with a small smile on his face.

"Fred you've got to tell mum tonight, you know she needs to know." Ginny muttered in complete shock.

"Madame Pomfrey will Dumbledore allow me to floo to my house so I can bring mum and dad back."

"Yes we can go now so Hermione can get her well needed rest."

Madame Pomfrey looked as if she was flying to Dumbledore's office and was soon at the gargoyle statue " SUGAR QUILLS" Madame Pomfrey pretty much screamed and stood on the first step as it started moving.

"Well are you coming Fred?"

"Oh yeah, coming."

Fred and Madame Pomfrey were in Dumbledore's office and Madame Pomfrey was muttering to Dumbledore.

Soon they were finished and Dumbledore went to the fireplace and activated the floo system, he turned and gave a comforting smile to Fred and pushed him towards the fire.

"They won't be mad Fred. They're at the Burrow."

"The Burrow" said as loudly and clearly as possible.

Fred fell on the floor in a heap and he soon felt hands helping him up.

"Fred what are you doing here?"

"I need you to come to the school, I have some news for you but first I need you to promise that you won't blow up at me and dad needs to come with us too."

"I can't promise that I won't blow up at you but I'll try my best" She whispered into her sons ear and turned out and shouted up the stairs "ARTHUR DEARY, FRED NEEDS US TO GO TO HOGWARTS WITH HIM, HE HAS SOME NEWS APPARENTLY AND I CAN'T TELL IF IT'S GOOD OR BAD!"

"Okay darling, I'll be there right away, you go ahead." Arthur said in a simple reply to Molly.

Please don't kill me, I did plan on something different but then my mind took over and this happened.

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Hey guys I know i'm not updating recently the thing is I'm in college now and this has been pushed to the back of my mind so I promise once I've got used to the pace of college I'll update again promise sorry for you guys who are waiting for a new chapter.