From the corner of her eye she could see Ron's jaw drop. ' Yo-your what?' Hermione looked up at Ron, ' I know I know me pregnant its just absurd, but its true' ' Hermione you know what ever happens I'll be here for you' said Ron still in shock. Hermione gave a weak smile ' thanks' Ron had one thing on his mind, wanting to know, but yet thinking it was rude to ask. 'Umm who's the father?' Hermione looked up again, ' Wood' she replied simply. Ron took a step back, ' WOOD AS IN OLIVER' Hermione looked taken back, ' why are you shouting?' ' Sorry I'm just a bit shocked ok?' said Ron Ron approached Hermione again, ' have you told Harry?' Hermione didn't answer all she did was get out a piece of parchment and a quill and started writing. Ron felt quite awkward, if Hermione couldn't talk to her best friend about it, who could she talk to? ' I'll leave you alone now' said Ron hoping Hermione would reply and say he could stay. Ron walked down back to the common room and sat by the fire, for some reason a big grin spread across his face, Hermione was going to be a mum, and why shouldn't he be happy for her? No infact he was more than happy for her, he was delighted. Back in Hermione's dorm Hermione was writing to her parents, of course she didn't know how they were going to react afterall a brainy 5th year student just isn't expected to get pregnant. Ron sat in the common room feeling guilty he shouldn't have shouted at Hermione, he was wrong and now was going to apologise.