AN: New info you y'all, this is gunna be like…one of those really weird and perverted stries…lolz! Prolly-just cuz I'm in a perverted mood…??

"How did it get to this point?" Hermione thought to herself quietly. "Why did I let it get to this point?? I promised to never let it get to this point in time."

"Stupid test!" Hermione shouted, while dropping to her knees in defeat, and mumbling, "Wingardium Leviosa…" And having her wand direct where the used test belonged, in the trash.

Looking down towards her feet, Hermione realized that soon enough she wouldn't be able to distinguish her feet from her stomach. Yes, perfect, bookworm, know it all, Hermione Granger was pregnant. Usually it'd be no big deal, well, not that big of a deal, but it was now, but only because of one reason. Hermione was only in her fifth year at Hogwarts, sixteen years old. But that wasn't the only problem she had to handle at this point in her life, she had to figure out who the hell could be her baby's father. Now, don't get me wrong, Hermione Granger was no slut, but she…well, let me take you back…about five months earlier…

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Hermione was walking towards the library to do some catch up studying for her upcoming test in Charms class, when all of the sudden someone bumped into her.

"Oh, sorry!" Came a playful voice.

"Didn't see you there!" Came another, identical playful voice.

Without looking up, Hermione said, "It's no problem Fred, George."

"Know us too well I'm afraid." Fred said grinning.

"Yup. I suppose so." Hermione said, without feeling in her voice.

"What's wrong?" George asked curiously.

"Nothing." Hermione said, while trying to fight back her tears.

"Her---" But Fred was cut off in shock, by seeing Hermione drop her books, and seeing her tear streaked face.

"Go away…" Hermione mumbled weakly.

"Mione?" George asked softly.

"I-I-I…H-H-He…M-Me…" Hermione stuttered, between her sobs.

"Who's he?" Fred asked defensively.

"I'll kill him. What did he do Mione?" George asked.

"Dumped me. He…dumped me." Hermione said, defeated.

"Who dumped you?" Fred asked curiously.

"Draco. I thought her loved me!" Hermione exclaimed.

"That bastard!" George spat out. "He's just scum anyhow Mione! You're better off without him.

"Yeah…I guess." Hermione said, finally getting up and gathering her things, with the twins' help.

"Feeling better?" Fred asked.

"Yeah, just depressed." Hermione mumbled.

"We can fix that…" George smiled evilly.

"How?" Hermione asked, with a new shine in her eyes.

"Follow us to the…Gryffindor Common Room…" Fred said, while winking at his brother.

The next thing heard from the seventh year boys' dormitory were screams and moans of pleasure.

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And that's how it all…started at least…but that's only …started…not ended, hell, it's not even the whole stry.

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