An Attack
Hermione walked through the door. Her stomach pocked out as she walked showing her baby bump. Ronald and Reba followed her. She placed her keys on the table beside the door.
"I think I'll go ahead and go to sleep. I am going to visit Harry and Ginny tomorrow." Hermione said.
"Ok, honey, I think I'll stay up for a while." Ron replied.
"Reba, it's your bedtime. You will be coming with me tomorrow."
"But mum. I want to stay up with daddy." Reba argued.
"No, you have to go to sleep now." Hermione said.
"Fine." Reba gave in.
Reba walked down the dark hall and into the bathroom to brush her teeth. "Well good night." Hermione told Ron as she walked into the dark hall. She walked into her room and brushed her teeth in the bath room and went to sleep in the king sized bed.
Ron sat down on the couch and turned on the television set and started to watch the muggle news. They were talking about the weather. It was going to be rainy tomorrow and very windy. Next they were talking about a murder of some poor old muggle man. They had found no sign of a struggle or any signs of what the death could have been. Ron knew what had happened.
He then felt an evil sensation come over him. He stood up and grabbed his wand. He started to walk down the dark hall. "Lumos." He said. He looked at the wood door to his and Hermione's room. He raised his wand at the door and shouted, "Expelliarmus" and the door blew open.
Hermione jumped, "Oh it's just you. Why did you do that to the door. We have get a new door now." Hermione said.
Ron did say nothing he just walked into the room. His wand was pointed at Hermione. "Ronald. Please don't point that at me. I am not very comfortable with it pointed like that."
"Why would I stop pointing it at you when I want to." Ron said.
Hermione jumped out of the bed. "Ronald, please stop. Your scaring me." Hermione pleaded.
Ron lifted his wand higher and she knew what was about to happen. "NO." She shouted.
"Crucio." Ron shouted.
"Aaaahhhhh." She screamed. "RONALD."
"NO." Ron shouted, "SECTUMSUMPRA." He shouted.
Hermione's stomach ripped open. She screamed in pain. She fell to the ground. She knew that the baby was going to die. "No, you've killed our baby." She yelled.
Reba ran to the door, probably woken by the screams of her mother. "Mom." She yelled, "Daddy stop. Your killing her."
Ron turned to his only daughter, "Stupefy" He yelled and she flew through the hair and landed on the floor unconscious.
Hermione was able to get her wand off the night stand and pointed it and Ron. "Reducto" Ron flew across the hall and then disapparated. Hermione was able to get up off of the ground and stumble over to her daughter and then dispparate.
~St. Mungos~
Hermione apparated into the lobby of St. Mungos. "Please someone help me." She shouted.
The front desk woman ran to her. She raised her wand and sent a silver goldfish to a Healer. Within seconds a healer was carrying Hermione to a room.
He laid her on a bed and started to heal her with a spell.
A few hours later Hermione woke up with a pain in her stomach. The Healer was over her bed checking something.
"Oh Mrs. Weasley. We are so sorry to tell you this but…we weren't able to save your baby." The Healer said calmly.
Hermione started at him. Tears were falling from her eyes. "NO. You should have saved the baby and not me."
"We couldn't Mrs. Weasley. You were
only five months pregnant there is no way that the baby could have
survived."
Hermione turned around and put her face in the
pillows.
"Mrs. Weasley-" But he was cut off.
"Don't ever call me Mrs. Weasley again." Hermione shouted, "That man is the cause of this. He killed my baby. He almost killed me and my daughter as well."
"So you are saying the Ronald Weasley is the one that tried to kill you?" The Healer asked.
"Yes, of course I am saying that. I saw him walk in my room and try to kill me and my daughter."
Rita Skeeter was standing at the door writing everything down. Hermione looked over at her but didn't say anything. So Rita continued writing about the attack.
"By the way. Where is my daughter?" Hermione asked.
"She is in the room next door. She is recovering from being injured. She was thrown against the wall very hard and she is being healed." The Healer answered.
"Is she ok?"
"Yes, she will be fully healed in just a few minutes."
"Can I go see her?" Hermione asked.
"Not in your condition. We weren't able to heal you all the way. This was Dark Magic that was used on you. You will have to be in our care for a few days. If there is someone that can watch after you daughter we can Floo them."
"Yes, there is someone. I would like her to go to her aunt and uncle's house. There names are Harry and Ginny Potter." Hermione answered.
"Ok, I will be back soon." The Healer said as he walked out.
Rita walked into the room. "So you say your husband, Ronald Weasley, attacked you while you were at home."
"Yes, I did. He busted the door down while I was sleeping. Then he attack me. Then my daughter walked into the room and he used a spell on her."
"Interesting. Well that's all I need. Have a great day." Rita said and then she walked out of the door with a huge smile on her face.
Hermione turned over and put her face into the pillow again and cried herself to sleep.
