Chapter 9
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How the Hell Did She Know
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There was no choice really other than to get it over and done with. She would have to conveniently find herself in the prefect's bathroom with Ginny. Though younger Ginny would be able to put two and two together and make four. She may not be able to figure out who he was but she would see the tattoo and the slight roundness of her stomach and the added fact that she knew Hermione had been 'unwell' for a few weeks and click that she was pregnant.
She would be able to hide the father's name as with all Weasleys he had red hair and as everyone knew she had been with Ron for the past six months she could pass the child off as Ron's. They would have to get married but that was going to happen anyway. She knew Ron would be happy. Even happier that Ginny would probably shout at him in front of the entirety of Gryffindor and he would have to admit (more like boast) that he had been sleeping with Hermione in her head dorm on and off since the end of the war.
Dam Weasley curse trust it that the one night she had forgotten to use the spell she would end up pregnant. Dam Charlie for being as he was with her, he knew she had fancied him as well as Ron for a while and he knew how to push her buttons, make her react and that night she had most definitely reacted to him, several times in fact, she smiled to herself.
This Saturday was the best to execute the final part of her plan, so she headed off to the Prefect's bathroom knowing that is where she would find her friend.
"Sorry Ginny I can leave if you want?"
"No it's OK it's not like we haven't shared before"
Hermione slipped of her robe to show herself in her bikini and slipped into the swimming pool sized bath all the while Ginny staring at her.
"Hermione not that it's any of my business but why have you got a huge Dagon tattoo on your back"
"I got it the night of the party"
"I'm assuming you mean the party for the end of the War, and may I add the night you got Pregnant"
"How did you know that?"
"Hermione you haven't eaten breakfast for the past two months, your mood swings are becoming difficult for even me to deal with and that" she pointed towards Hermione's stomach "is not normal weight gain".
Hermione bowed her head.
"Does he know?"
Hermione just shook her head
"Mom is going to kill you, bring you back so you can marry him then kill you again".
"I know"
"I'm going to owl him to get him to come home, and then you can tell him at Easter!"
"He's in the castle I can tell him now"
"Hermione I'm young not stupid. Charlie is in Romania, and that tattoo is of a Hungarian Horntail, Charlie's favourite dragon."
Hermione inwardly cursed the girl and her perceptiveness. When Molly found out she would have no choice but to marry Charlie. Ron and Harry were never going to speak to her ever again.
