Tragic Tales of Teenagers
Chapter Fourteen
Babies, Fatness, and Lovers
It was a new day at Hogwarts. Allie was feeling really sick to her stomach now. It was either because a baby was growing in her stomach or her nerves were just really messed up right at the moment. She looked up as the mail came. Owls of all sorts soared over tables in the Great Hall.
A large red envelope fell in front of Fred.
"I knew this would be coming," he said quietly. He opened it up and Mrs. Weasley's voice boomed out.
"Fred Weasley! I don't believe this! You are at Hogwarts for less than a week and you already caused trouble! I can't believe you went and got that poor girl, Allie, pregnant! How could you? You're not old enough to raise a child. You're not even old enough to have a child. You are probably going to get in big trouble for this. But you know what? You deserve to! Write me back as soon as possible! I want an explanation," Mrs. Weasley screamed. The envelope caught fire. A few people gasped and others laughed. But there was a lot of chatter.
Allie ran out of the Great Hall with tears in her eyes.
For the next couple of days, Harry insisted on rolling Allie around in a wheelchair.
"Come on! You're pregnant and you shouldn't be on your feet! You need to rest. I mean, you never know when that thing will pop out," Harry told her.
"Remember what happened the last time you pushed me in a wheelchair?" Allie reminded him. "And it's not due until April!"
Ron glared at Allie from nearby. He had nothing but hate for her now. He wanted to kill her baby. She had decided to name it Alicia.
"Allie? I have some news for you. There is something that has recently been found out medically. You can have your baby in exactly one week. A spell will be put on you so that the baby will grow faster and then you can have it," McGonagall told her. Allie smiled. This was much better than waiting nine months.
Allie went to the Hospital Wing. Madam Pomfrey had developed a potion to make the baby grow faster. It made Allie cough and sneeze for a minute or so, but she immediately saw a small bulge start to grow in her stomach.
"Fred!" Allie called in the Gryffindor room. "My baby will be here in a week! Look at my belly!"
Fred looked shocked. He didn't know what to say. "No! Make it go away! I'm not ready for this!" Fred screamed. He ran out of the common room.
Allie sighed and heard a door open. Harry came in through the portrait. He had his hand over his crotch.
"What are you doing?" Allie asked as she looked at him in disgust.
"I got my.you know, stuck in my zipper," Harry said shyly. "Help! It hurts like hell!"
Allie moved his hand and started pulling down on his zipper. "It's stuck good!" Harry was grunting. He was even moaning in pain.
The portrait flew open again and in walked Professor Snape.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Snape exclaimed. "You're not happy with just one man? You have to go and take advantage of poor Harry?"
"No, it's not what it looks like!" Allie said as her finger slipped into Harry's cock.
"Oh my goodness! Allie!" Harry screamed.
"Oh my gosh!" Allie squealed. She pulled away and wiped her finger off on her robes. Harry gave his zipper on last tug and it unzipped all of the way. He was free!
"Thank Bob!" Harry sighed.
Snape looked at them as if they were crazy and went back out of the common room.
Allie looked down, her stomach had doubled in size again.
"Did I do that?" Harry asked.
That night at dinner, Ginny plopped down in the middle of the Gryffindor table. There was a loud crack. Everyone looked at her. The wood bench broke right where she was sitting. Ginny went red.
"Please tell me no one saw that," Ginny asked Harry.
"Are you kidding me? The whole school saw it!" Harry exclaimed as he held back his laughter.
"For goodness sakes Harry! I said please! Couldn't you at least humor me?" Ginny said as she rose to her feet.
The whole school was laughing at her. Ginny walked silently up to her common room. She sat on her bed and ate twelve Chocolate Frogs. After brushing off some crumbs from her sheets, she walked to the girl's toiletry. She went into one of the stalls and sat down facing the toilet. Slowly, she stuck her finger down her throat and the chunks rose in her throat. Puke splashed into the toilet.
Moaning Myrtle appeared in the toilet.
"You're going to kill yourself," Myrtle said flatly.
"You're dead so why talk to me about it?" Ginny said as she flushed the toilet and started walking out of the bathroom. Myrtle threw a turd at her. It hit her right across the cheek.
"Oh no you did not!" Ginny screamed.
"What are you going to do about it, fatty?" Myrtle teased.
Ginny picked up a roll of toilet paper and threw it at Myrtle's head. It went right through her.
"Oh, like that really hurt?" Myrtle said sarcastically as she tossed a bucket of pee at Ginny. It splashed all over her face.
Knowing that the battle was useless, Ginny ran out.
Whitley sat in the Slytherin common room reading Quidditch Through The Ages again.
"Hey girl," Draco said from behind her.
"Sod off," Whitley told him.
"Medrillian Luvucis!" Draco said with his wand pointed at Whitley's back. A red light flashed in the room. Whitley turned around.
"Tell me, who's your master?" Draco asked.
"You are sexy," Whitley replied.
"Come here and give me a kiss," Draco said.
Whitley smiled and got to her feet. She pushed Draco down into a chair and got on top of him. She kissed him tenderly.
"That's more like it," Draco said as he pulled his shirt off. "Let's have some fun!"
It was a new day at Hogwarts. Allie was feeling really sick to her stomach now. It was either because a baby was growing in her stomach or her nerves were just really messed up right at the moment. She looked up as the mail came. Owls of all sorts soared over tables in the Great Hall.
A large red envelope fell in front of Fred.
"I knew this would be coming," he said quietly. He opened it up and Mrs. Weasley's voice boomed out.
"Fred Weasley! I don't believe this! You are at Hogwarts for less than a week and you already caused trouble! I can't believe you went and got that poor girl, Allie, pregnant! How could you? You're not old enough to raise a child. You're not even old enough to have a child. You are probably going to get in big trouble for this. But you know what? You deserve to! Write me back as soon as possible! I want an explanation," Mrs. Weasley screamed. The envelope caught fire. A few people gasped and others laughed. But there was a lot of chatter.
Allie ran out of the Great Hall with tears in her eyes.
For the next couple of days, Harry insisted on rolling Allie around in a wheelchair.
"Come on! You're pregnant and you shouldn't be on your feet! You need to rest. I mean, you never know when that thing will pop out," Harry told her.
"Remember what happened the last time you pushed me in a wheelchair?" Allie reminded him. "And it's not due until April!"
Ron glared at Allie from nearby. He had nothing but hate for her now. He wanted to kill her baby. She had decided to name it Alicia.
"Allie? I have some news for you. There is something that has recently been found out medically. You can have your baby in exactly one week. A spell will be put on you so that the baby will grow faster and then you can have it," McGonagall told her. Allie smiled. This was much better than waiting nine months.
Allie went to the Hospital Wing. Madam Pomfrey had developed a potion to make the baby grow faster. It made Allie cough and sneeze for a minute or so, but she immediately saw a small bulge start to grow in her stomach.
"Fred!" Allie called in the Gryffindor room. "My baby will be here in a week! Look at my belly!"
Fred looked shocked. He didn't know what to say. "No! Make it go away! I'm not ready for this!" Fred screamed. He ran out of the common room.
Allie sighed and heard a door open. Harry came in through the portrait. He had his hand over his crotch.
"What are you doing?" Allie asked as she looked at him in disgust.
"I got my.you know, stuck in my zipper," Harry said shyly. "Help! It hurts like hell!"
Allie moved his hand and started pulling down on his zipper. "It's stuck good!" Harry was grunting. He was even moaning in pain.
The portrait flew open again and in walked Professor Snape.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Snape exclaimed. "You're not happy with just one man? You have to go and take advantage of poor Harry?"
"No, it's not what it looks like!" Allie said as her finger slipped into Harry's cock.
"Oh my goodness! Allie!" Harry screamed.
"Oh my gosh!" Allie squealed. She pulled away and wiped her finger off on her robes. Harry gave his zipper on last tug and it unzipped all of the way. He was free!
"Thank Bob!" Harry sighed.
Snape looked at them as if they were crazy and went back out of the common room.
Allie looked down, her stomach had doubled in size again.
"Did I do that?" Harry asked.
That night at dinner, Ginny plopped down in the middle of the Gryffindor table. There was a loud crack. Everyone looked at her. The wood bench broke right where she was sitting. Ginny went red.
"Please tell me no one saw that," Ginny asked Harry.
"Are you kidding me? The whole school saw it!" Harry exclaimed as he held back his laughter.
"For goodness sakes Harry! I said please! Couldn't you at least humor me?" Ginny said as she rose to her feet.
The whole school was laughing at her. Ginny walked silently up to her common room. She sat on her bed and ate twelve Chocolate Frogs. After brushing off some crumbs from her sheets, she walked to the girl's toiletry. She went into one of the stalls and sat down facing the toilet. Slowly, she stuck her finger down her throat and the chunks rose in her throat. Puke splashed into the toilet.
Moaning Myrtle appeared in the toilet.
"You're going to kill yourself," Myrtle said flatly.
"You're dead so why talk to me about it?" Ginny said as she flushed the toilet and started walking out of the bathroom. Myrtle threw a turd at her. It hit her right across the cheek.
"Oh no you did not!" Ginny screamed.
"What are you going to do about it, fatty?" Myrtle teased.
Ginny picked up a roll of toilet paper and threw it at Myrtle's head. It went right through her.
"Oh, like that really hurt?" Myrtle said sarcastically as she tossed a bucket of pee at Ginny. It splashed all over her face.
Knowing that the battle was useless, Ginny ran out.
Whitley sat in the Slytherin common room reading Quidditch Through The Ages again.
"Hey girl," Draco said from behind her.
"Sod off," Whitley told him.
"Medrillian Luvucis!" Draco said with his wand pointed at Whitley's back. A red light flashed in the room. Whitley turned around.
"Tell me, who's your master?" Draco asked.
"You are sexy," Whitley replied.
"Come here and give me a kiss," Draco said.
Whitley smiled and got to her feet. She pushed Draco down into a chair and got on top of him. She kissed him tenderly.
"That's more like it," Draco said as he pulled his shirt off. "Let's have some fun!"