Chapter 4: What is wrong with me?
Harry looked at both of them go on another one of their fights. "Let's just go guys; we need to get to class." They stopped arguing and went to class in silence.
~*~* the Riddle Mansion *~*~
"What have you found out Malfoy?" Voldemort, who was sitting on a throne spoke. "My son has send me an owl my lord, they have a new Defense teacher." "Lupin?" "No my lord, a woman." "A woman? What is her name?" Voldemort was grinning now. "Her name is Jessica Battle. Draco says she has been at Hogwarts, but I don't remember her." "Battle...it doesn't sound like someone I know either. I think Severus will have to look after Miss. Battle for us." The death eaters all nodded and disapparated.
~*~* Hogwarts in the meantime *~*~
"Ouch!" Harry said while touching his scar. "Voldemort is up to something again." "What do you think it is?" Hermione asked. "How should he know Hermione? He isn't psychic or something." Ron shot back. Hermione huffed and left them together. "Don't be so mean to her Ron, she was just concerned." Harry said while still rubbing his scar. "Yeah, Sorry." Ron replied embarrassed. "Don't apologize to me Ron, apologize to Hermione." Ron nodded and took off after Hermione.
Harry sighed and shook his head. All Ron and Hermione seem to de these days was fight with each other. He walked to lunch silently alone, not knowing a figure was watching him from the shadows.
~*~* Shadow *~*~
'Darn, even at this age he looks so cute'
Classes that after noon where not as wonderful as when 'the dream team' was in it. At least that was what Professor 'Jessica Battle' thought of it.
Luckily for her classes where over in a bliss. When sitting at dinner she remembered she was having a bit of fun with her duel club this evening. "Remus, tonight we will have a small fight." She said with a wicked evil grin. "All right." He replied with the same grin.
After dinner they went down to the room together to set up the room. "'Mione?" "Hmmm?" "Can I ask you something?" "Aren't you already?" He grinned, "Yes, but another?" "Ok." "Am I involved in the future?" He saw her stiffen at the question. "You really want to know?" "Yes." She let out a soft sob and replied, "Yes, you where involved." "How and with who?" He asked. "You where married, to a woman named Amber Vivendi. She was pregnant when she was killed. You left for battle soon after."
Tears where leaking again and she wiped them away vigorously. Remus put his arms around her, "Don't cry, it will all change. I know it will."
They where done before the first students came inside, that where Hermione, Harry and Ron. "Take a seat; we will begin as soon as everyone is there." Remus said and returned to his conversation with Hermione. At 8 everyone was there and waiting for them to start. "Welcome to you all, I know you didn't want to come, but it is necessary that this class is added." Hermione spoke.
They spoke about different spells and discussed spells who where still in making, even starting on spell casting at one point. At the end everyone went to bed sleepily.
When Hermione was lying in bed she was thinking back to the day, 'What was wrong with me? I was checking out Harry, I was barfing and had stomach cramps, I barking at first years for not being bright enough. At one point I looked like Snape. What is wrong with me?'
With this thought in mind she fell asleep.
The next morning Hermione wasn't feeling so good. "Remus can you take over my classes?" She said to the head in the fireplace. "Sure. What is wrong 'Mione?" "I have no idea, but I think I will go see poppy. This has gone on long enough." She stated rubbing her sore tummy. "You do that, and tell me what she says." He winked and left her alone. She took a long bath and dressed in a plain skirt with a white blouse.
The trip to the hospital wing was well known. "Hello Miss. Battle. I will be with you shortly." Madam Pomfrey didn't know her real name. Hermione sat down on one of the beds and waited. "Well what can I do for you dear?"
"I am not feeling well, for the past few days. I have stomach cramps, I barf, and I get angry or upset for no good reason. Can you tell me what is wrong with me?"
Poppy chuckled, "I think I have a pretty good hunch, but let's be sure."
She said a few words and flicked her wand a few times. "Just as I thought. You, my dear are what we call pregnant. Congratulations."
~*~*~*~*~
TBC
AN: I know it is short, but I have much to do ;) more ASAP
Harry looked at both of them go on another one of their fights. "Let's just go guys; we need to get to class." They stopped arguing and went to class in silence.
~*~* the Riddle Mansion *~*~
"What have you found out Malfoy?" Voldemort, who was sitting on a throne spoke. "My son has send me an owl my lord, they have a new Defense teacher." "Lupin?" "No my lord, a woman." "A woman? What is her name?" Voldemort was grinning now. "Her name is Jessica Battle. Draco says she has been at Hogwarts, but I don't remember her." "Battle...it doesn't sound like someone I know either. I think Severus will have to look after Miss. Battle for us." The death eaters all nodded and disapparated.
~*~* Hogwarts in the meantime *~*~
"Ouch!" Harry said while touching his scar. "Voldemort is up to something again." "What do you think it is?" Hermione asked. "How should he know Hermione? He isn't psychic or something." Ron shot back. Hermione huffed and left them together. "Don't be so mean to her Ron, she was just concerned." Harry said while still rubbing his scar. "Yeah, Sorry." Ron replied embarrassed. "Don't apologize to me Ron, apologize to Hermione." Ron nodded and took off after Hermione.
Harry sighed and shook his head. All Ron and Hermione seem to de these days was fight with each other. He walked to lunch silently alone, not knowing a figure was watching him from the shadows.
~*~* Shadow *~*~
'Darn, even at this age he looks so cute'
Classes that after noon where not as wonderful as when 'the dream team' was in it. At least that was what Professor 'Jessica Battle' thought of it.
Luckily for her classes where over in a bliss. When sitting at dinner she remembered she was having a bit of fun with her duel club this evening. "Remus, tonight we will have a small fight." She said with a wicked evil grin. "All right." He replied with the same grin.
After dinner they went down to the room together to set up the room. "'Mione?" "Hmmm?" "Can I ask you something?" "Aren't you already?" He grinned, "Yes, but another?" "Ok." "Am I involved in the future?" He saw her stiffen at the question. "You really want to know?" "Yes." She let out a soft sob and replied, "Yes, you where involved." "How and with who?" He asked. "You where married, to a woman named Amber Vivendi. She was pregnant when she was killed. You left for battle soon after."
Tears where leaking again and she wiped them away vigorously. Remus put his arms around her, "Don't cry, it will all change. I know it will."
They where done before the first students came inside, that where Hermione, Harry and Ron. "Take a seat; we will begin as soon as everyone is there." Remus said and returned to his conversation with Hermione. At 8 everyone was there and waiting for them to start. "Welcome to you all, I know you didn't want to come, but it is necessary that this class is added." Hermione spoke.
They spoke about different spells and discussed spells who where still in making, even starting on spell casting at one point. At the end everyone went to bed sleepily.
When Hermione was lying in bed she was thinking back to the day, 'What was wrong with me? I was checking out Harry, I was barfing and had stomach cramps, I barking at first years for not being bright enough. At one point I looked like Snape. What is wrong with me?'
With this thought in mind she fell asleep.
The next morning Hermione wasn't feeling so good. "Remus can you take over my classes?" She said to the head in the fireplace. "Sure. What is wrong 'Mione?" "I have no idea, but I think I will go see poppy. This has gone on long enough." She stated rubbing her sore tummy. "You do that, and tell me what she says." He winked and left her alone. She took a long bath and dressed in a plain skirt with a white blouse.
The trip to the hospital wing was well known. "Hello Miss. Battle. I will be with you shortly." Madam Pomfrey didn't know her real name. Hermione sat down on one of the beds and waited. "Well what can I do for you dear?"
"I am not feeling well, for the past few days. I have stomach cramps, I barf, and I get angry or upset for no good reason. Can you tell me what is wrong with me?"
Poppy chuckled, "I think I have a pretty good hunch, but let's be sure."
She said a few words and flicked her wand a few times. "Just as I thought. You, my dear are what we call pregnant. Congratulations."
~*~*~*~*~
TBC
AN: I know it is short, but I have much to do ;) more ASAP