A/N: I have decided to put a REALLY BIG TWIST in this whole story. It will happen slowly. It will creep up on you. And then, when you least expect it, BAM! It will knock you off your dazed little feet. ;)
At least, I hope. o.O
I have also decided, in this chappy at least, to have multiple views. Hope you enjoy!

Oh yeah! Sorry to make this so long, but I noticed two mistakes/things I failed to mention, and, as I am a lazy bastard (and can't seem to find the first chapter) I will not change them.

1.Giny IS in her fourth year. NOT in the second, as I had written in the first chapter.
2.The third chapter happens about three and a half months after the pregnancy, so this chapter can make sense.
3. Do not fear, it isn't over, not by a long shot.

Chapter 5: Stranger By The Day

Ginny woke the next morning and with dread, showered and got dressed. Her hands were shaking as she moved toward the dormitory door. 'Wait,' she thought to herself, 'You can't let them see that you're afraid, just like they always have. You have to be strong; not just for yourself, but for the baby.' She took a deep breath, straightened herself up, and walked down to breakfast.
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The Great Hall was silent as Ginny entered and took her seat at the Gryffindor's table. All around she could see sympathetic looks from people she hardly knew. Even when she looked at the Slytherin table they looked at the very least slightly ashamed. Harry slipped his hand around hers. She smiled at him, but felt uncomfortable; like she wanted to jump out of her own skin. She had always loved Harry... hadn't she? 'Of course,' she thought, 'I'm just tired and nervous.'
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Harry looked over at Ginny and could almost feel the uneasiness that she was feeling. 'Damn,' he thought to himself, 'how could I not have noticed her this entire time? Here she was, a perfect, pale angel, and all I could see was Rons little sister. I'm lucky she waited this long for me to relise what a dunder-head I am.' He smiled to himself, and squeezed Ginny's hand.
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Draco almost threw up right then and there. He had been watching the girl for the past month, calculating what he could possibly do to make 'The dream Teams' lifes even more miserable. He knew that by using Virginia Weasley, he could get to Ron and friends much more easily than by insulting them directly. And now as he watched the sappy look passing between Potty and Little Weasley, as he had deemed her, it made him want to hurl. An electric shock seemed to be charging through him at the very thought of Potty and the girl of his observations coming within five-hundred feet of one another. 'Damnit,' he scolded himself, 'why on earth should YOU care if the little brat wants to date Potter?' He shook his head, but didn't look away until Ginny left to go see Madame Pomfrey. He would teach her what Potty was really like, and the best part was, he'd piss them all of doing it.
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It was the middle of the night when Ginny awoke from a restless sleep. Her abdomen was on fire. In fact, it felt like a metal, clawed hand had reached in, swished everything around, and was now pulling it out. She barely made it to the toilet. 'It's too early to have the baby,' she thought just before she retched into a nearby waste-basket. She was only three and a half months along 'Oh God,' she thought, 'I'm going to die.' She screamed in agony as the muscles in her uterus clamped down, pushing the baby that had been so ill-conceived into the toilet with a small splashing sound. Then she passed out.

A/N: Bwahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!! Figured out the TWIST yet? Probably not, although you might THINK you know what it is!
I am an evil little persona!!!! WEEHOO! You may now praise me, or hate me. Either way...