AN: welcome to chapter six, the longest one yet! I've already got chapters seven and eight written, so review to find out what happens!

A huge thankyou to kiskax, my first reviewer :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Hermione locked herself in the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror.

Her stomach strained against Ron's old band t-shirt. Grumbling, she tugged it over her head.

Standing in her bra, she traced the contours of her belly. Her tight jeans still pinched it: she stretched them with another enlarging charm.

I'm going to have to get some new clothes, she thought glumly, nothings fitting me anymore.

The child inside her fluttered again. "I know", she whispered, "I know that everything's a bit uncomfortable right now baby. Its hurting me too"

How much longer was she going to be able to hide this? She was guessing that she was in the early four month stage. Why had she ignored this for so long? All the morning sickness, the irregular or completely missed periods. . .she'd just been so busy with school and trying to get over Ron.

You're supposed to be the smartest witch of your class! How could you be so stupid to let this happen?

Maybe she had known, but she'd just been deep in denial about it. The changes in weight had been small for a few months, but once she'd hit the fourth the baby clearly wanted to make its presence known. In another month, it'd be even harder to hide.

She'd have to tell Ron.

And her teachers. . they'd take her badge for this.

And her parents! What were her parents going to think?

A healer as well. She had to tell a healer. At least get herself checked out, make a birth plan. .

Sighing, she pulled a white singlet over her head.

Worse.

Ron's weird sisters band t-shirt had kind of hidden her bump, but this singlet traced her new shape and only made her roundness more obvious.

She walked into the dorm, rubbing her stomach. Parvati and Lavender had snuck into hogsmeade, so she knew she was alone for the night.

She had stretched out on her bed ad closed her eyes when the door flew open. She wrenched a pillow in front of her belly. Ron stood in the doorway, his eyes blazing.

"Hermione, you have to talk to me, this is killing me!", he begged.

A white hort surge of anger sliced through her.

"YOU? Its killing YOU?", Hermione spat, "what about ME? What about me having to watch you and your slut walking around holding hands? What about when you had sex with her while you were still with ME, Ron? Was it killing you to be inside her?"

Ron ran to her side on the bed and Hermione clutched the pillow tighter. He placed a hand on either side of her face, his eyes glistening.

"I love you", he choked out, before kissing her hard on the mouth. Hermione tried to struggle but his lips on hers made her feel like she was going to explode from pleasure.

She wrapped and arm around his neck and melted into his embrace.

She was sitting up now, her legs around his waist; the room had grown dark and her stomach wasn't visible. She kept moving his hands to her legs so they wouldn't stray across her swollen stomach.

Ron plunged his hand into her bra and his mouth saught her breast (they were so sensitive these days) while his other hand slowly rubbed her thigh.

She moaned in pleasure, her body wanted him more now than ever.

Gently, before she could protests, both their pants were off. She bit his neck and he thrust inside her, making her pleasure reach its peak.

He grabbed a handful of the back of her shirt and went to move a hand to her waist when Hermione leapt off the bed, franticly pulling on her jeans and seizing the pillow.

"Lumos", gasped Ron.

Hermione stood in front of him, clutching a pillow in front of her, tears streaming down her face.

"Ron, I", she sniffed and dropped the pillow.

"I'm pregnant"

Ron stared.

"You? I? What? Are you for real?", his eys bulged and his mouth hung open with shock.

She stood in front of him with her shirt lifted; with him sitting on the bed, his face was level with her mid section.

Ron blinked rapidly, then hesitantly reached out a hand. Hermione held it and guided it.

He looked up at her, his long fingers splayed across her bump.

"Theres really a baby in there. . .thats my baby in there"

He leant forward an gently kissed her soft skin; Hermione felt the baby flutter again.

Ron stood up abruptly and wrapped his arms around her.

"Hermione Jean Granger, I'll do anything for you to forgive me. I love you so much. . .and i already love our baby"

They lay on the be, spilling hastily wiped tears and trying to piece together what had been broken.

AN: Did you like it? let me know!Next chapter is where Ron and Hermione talk about what happened why the broke up. Review!