A/N- So WOAH! Last chapter was DEFINATLY a twist, right?

Chapter Fourteen

(Hermione's Point of view)

"Spit it out!" Lee called, but not in a mean, or rude tone.

"I don't want the baby's father to go to Azkaban." I said; my eyed flooding with fear.

"WHAT?" We all shouted at once, staring at my stomach.

"I.." I started to cry.

Mrs. Weasley came up to me, and wrapped her arms around me, as my sobs got louder, and harder. I could see the faces of my friends. Some of them looked shocked. Ron looked angry, Draco and Ginny looked furious, as they glared at Ron. But Fred's was the worst of them all.

He looked like a mixture of depressed, angry, shocked, and sad.

"Hermione," Mrs. Weasley said, as she let go of me. "What do you have to tell us." It wasn't really a question, it was more of a soft demand.

I couldn't talk. The words just wouldn't come out of my mouth.

"Hermione, talk to us." Mr. Weasley said from the other side of the room.

I let out a loud sigh. "When..He…Raped…Me…At Hogwarts… Three months…ago…"

Everyone one but Draco and Ginny yelled "WHAT!"

I was able to speak normally again.

"It was the night I tried to kill myself. I didn't know I was pregnant though until I had to go to Saint Mungo's."

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, obviously weren't told that story.

"You tried to kill yourself?" Mrs. Weasley cried, and her husband looked equally alarmed.

"Yes." I whispered. Then they demanded to know what I did. "I locked myself in the bathroom, and I slit my wrists." I Said, my voice no more than a whisper, as my eyes filled with tears again, as did everyone's in the room. "But Fred heard me, and he got to me just in time to get to Pomfrey." I gave him a weak smile.

Mrs. Weasley was sobbing more than ever now, and everyone (save Ron.) looked at Fred, glad that he had gotten to me in time.

"Tell us what happened at Saint Mungo's." Lee whispered, which shocked me, I didn't think Lee really liked me all that much.

"The healers did a bunch of tests on me, and they told me that I was pregnant, and then they got really worried, because of the curse that was on me. It affected the baby's magical ability, there's only a slim chance that she'll ever be able to use magic at all."

Everyone looked at me with Sympathy. I still hate sympathy.

"Are you going to…keep it?" Ron asked, I could tell that he didn't want me to.

"Yes." I said firmly, and put my hand where the baby was. "She's my daughter, and I love her already." I smiled slightly at the idea."You don't hurt someone you love." I glared at Ron as I said that, but I doubt anyone else saw my glare.

"So it's a girl?" Mrs. Weasley asked, with a small probably forced smile on her face.

"Yes." I told her.

She hugged me again, then everyone was told to go to bed, and we'd talk in the morning.

It seemed as if everyone forgot about why they were all called in, in the first place.

If only, if only, if only.

The next morning, after Fred and George helped me down to breakfast, everyone was still looking at me. I was really bothered by it.

When everyone was finished eating, ( I was given more than everyone else, because Mrs. Weasley said my low weight wouldn't be good for my daughter) we all went into the living room. We were heading back to Hogwarts today, but we still had a couple hours until we had to leave for the train.

"Hermione, we want to know what happened, and we want to know now." Mrs. Weasley said, in a tone I had never heard before. It wasn't her nice tone, or her angry tone. It was far from either of them.

"I was unconscious when I was attacked here, I don't know." I said, then tried to get up, but two things stopped me, one, the fact that I couldn't walk yet, and two, Ginny forced me to stay on the couch.

"You know what I meant" Mrs. Weasley said. "Who did it."

"I'm not saying."

" Have it your way then. Fred?" She said, turning to her son.

"Yea mum?"

"Loophole. Explain." She said through her teeth.

"Malfoy and-" Fred started, but Ginny cut him off.

"His name is Draco, use it."

"Fine, Draco and Ginny made the Unbreakable Vow, like I told you last night. Well, they can't tell us who did it, but they can tell us if someone didn't!"

Ron was glaring at me, obviously thinking that I told them, he whispered in my ear. "If they find out, you and the thing inside you are both dead." Then he kissed me on the cheek and smiled.

I gulped.

"Guys…" I choked out.

"What?" They all replied.

"I don't want it known. It's my life, and I'm fine, Honestly!" I said, trying to make everyone believe me.

"Hermione you're not fine!" Harry shouted.

"Yes Harry, I am! I'm an adult, and I'm a mum. I don't need people doing this for me!" I shouted.

Everyone was staring at me, but I didn't care anymore.

"But Hermione-" George started, but I cut him off.

"If you guys do this, I will leave this house, and NEVER come back." My eyes widened in sadness. I really wanted them to know about Ron, but I can't risk the baby. I don't care what he does to me, but he won't hurt my baby.

Everyone looked down, very sad, then they all dispersed, to go get their things for Hogwarts, that they had brought home for the Holiday.

Ron stayed with me in the living room. "I don't want you to have…it." He hissed at me.

"I don't care." That was the first time, in a while I stood my ground against him.

He glared at me. "They better not find out, bitch." He pulled out a muggle pocket knife, and opened it. "Or else." He spat, then he left me alone in the room.

I started to cry again, but then I stopped. I realized something.

If people find out, in a big enough place, then he wouldn't have the chance to hurt us. I didn't care anymore, if he went to Azkaban or not, He threatened the one of the only things I truly cared about in this world, and my revenge, will be sweet.

A/N-FINALLY! The girls gonna do something!
What do you think Hermione's going to do? And how do you feel about her new change in attitude? Mothers can get very protective, how far do you think she'll go to keep her unborn daughter safe?

Tell me in a review, and Maybe i'll use your idea :)