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Ginny's New Beginning~ Part 5
A few weeks had passed since Harry proposed to me. Well one Thursday morning I woke up feeling sick. I didn't think much of it, got ready, and headed down to breakfast. When I got to the Great Hall, I went to the Gryffindor table and sat down next to Di.
"Hey Ginny. Want some toast?" Di asked, passing me a plate piled high with toast. The sight of it made me want to puke.
"No thanks. I'm not feeling to well, so I think I'll pass."
"Ok... You really should eat something though if you aren't feeling well."
"I'll try to eat something later."
After breakfast was finished I headed back to my dormitory to get my stuff for Defense Against the Dark Arts. After I checked that I had everything I went down to class. When I walked in, Harry rushed up to me.
"Ginny, are you feeling all right? You look a little green," Harry asked with a concerned tone.
"I feel a little sick, but nothing too bad."
"Go see Madame Pomfrey."
"No, I'll be fine."
"Please? I don't want you sick." Harry gave me his infamous puppy dog face.
I groaned. "Fine! I'm only doing it for you though."
Harry smiled. "Thank you. I hope you feel better."
After my confrontation with Harry I walked to the infirmary. As I entered, Madam Pomfrey came over. Since I have been in here so many times visiting Harry she came over right away to see what was wrong.
"Hello Ginny, what can I do for you?"
"Hi Madam Pomfrey. When I woke up this morning I felt really sick to my stomach."
"Ok, just let me go get a potion to get rid of it. I'm guessing it's just the flu." She walked to her office, grabbed one of the many bottles on her shelves and came back.
"Drink," was all she said while holding the bottle out to me. I took the potion from her hand (it was bright pink and smelled like old gym socks, which made me want to puke even more than before) and gulped it down while I plugged my nose.
"Thanks. I already feel better. May I go back to class now?"
"Sure. Make sure you come back if you start feeling sick again. I can give you more potion."
"All right. Thanks again Madam Pomfrey!" I left the infirmary and started back to DADA. As I walked, a disturbing thought entered my head. I missed my period a week and a half ago (it was NEVER late), and the last couple morning I had been feeling sick enough to puke in the morning, though it was now starting to become out of hand. I refused to believe that I may be pregnant and hurried to class.
When I walked in, Harry smiled at me, and I headed for my desk. I had trouble paying attention to the lesson because my mind kept drifting back to the disturbing possibility I discovered on the way back to class.
As class ended I realised that I hadn't paid attention and didn't have the homework. In the rest of my classes that day I became more engrossed in my thoughts and couldn't snap out of it. In potions, I cost Gryffindor 75 points I was so lost in my world. I decided to just forget about homework that night and go to bed right after supper.
The next morning the thing I most dreaded happened. I woke up and puked right on the floor next to my bed.
A/N: OMG this so sucks. Sorry this is so short. Anyway, I'm also sorry this took a long time again. School is becoming really busy with end of the year stuff. I really don't know when I'm going to get this whole story up because I'm leaving next week for my summer job. I'll try my hardest, unless you think I should just quit and delete the story. Let me know, ok? Luv y'all! Bye!
Ginny's New Beginning~ Part 5
A few weeks had passed since Harry proposed to me. Well one Thursday morning I woke up feeling sick. I didn't think much of it, got ready, and headed down to breakfast. When I got to the Great Hall, I went to the Gryffindor table and sat down next to Di.
"Hey Ginny. Want some toast?" Di asked, passing me a plate piled high with toast. The sight of it made me want to puke.
"No thanks. I'm not feeling to well, so I think I'll pass."
"Ok... You really should eat something though if you aren't feeling well."
"I'll try to eat something later."
After breakfast was finished I headed back to my dormitory to get my stuff for Defense Against the Dark Arts. After I checked that I had everything I went down to class. When I walked in, Harry rushed up to me.
"Ginny, are you feeling all right? You look a little green," Harry asked with a concerned tone.
"I feel a little sick, but nothing too bad."
"Go see Madame Pomfrey."
"No, I'll be fine."
"Please? I don't want you sick." Harry gave me his infamous puppy dog face.
I groaned. "Fine! I'm only doing it for you though."
Harry smiled. "Thank you. I hope you feel better."
After my confrontation with Harry I walked to the infirmary. As I entered, Madam Pomfrey came over. Since I have been in here so many times visiting Harry she came over right away to see what was wrong.
"Hello Ginny, what can I do for you?"
"Hi Madam Pomfrey. When I woke up this morning I felt really sick to my stomach."
"Ok, just let me go get a potion to get rid of it. I'm guessing it's just the flu." She walked to her office, grabbed one of the many bottles on her shelves and came back.
"Drink," was all she said while holding the bottle out to me. I took the potion from her hand (it was bright pink and smelled like old gym socks, which made me want to puke even more than before) and gulped it down while I plugged my nose.
"Thanks. I already feel better. May I go back to class now?"
"Sure. Make sure you come back if you start feeling sick again. I can give you more potion."
"All right. Thanks again Madam Pomfrey!" I left the infirmary and started back to DADA. As I walked, a disturbing thought entered my head. I missed my period a week and a half ago (it was NEVER late), and the last couple morning I had been feeling sick enough to puke in the morning, though it was now starting to become out of hand. I refused to believe that I may be pregnant and hurried to class.
When I walked in, Harry smiled at me, and I headed for my desk. I had trouble paying attention to the lesson because my mind kept drifting back to the disturbing possibility I discovered on the way back to class.
As class ended I realised that I hadn't paid attention and didn't have the homework. In the rest of my classes that day I became more engrossed in my thoughts and couldn't snap out of it. In potions, I cost Gryffindor 75 points I was so lost in my world. I decided to just forget about homework that night and go to bed right after supper.
The next morning the thing I most dreaded happened. I woke up and puked right on the floor next to my bed.
A/N: OMG this so sucks. Sorry this is so short. Anyway, I'm also sorry this took a long time again. School is becoming really busy with end of the year stuff. I really don't know when I'm going to get this whole story up because I'm leaving next week for my summer job. I'll try my hardest, unless you think I should just quit and delete the story. Let me know, ok? Luv y'all! Bye!