A/N: Again I apologize for the shortness of my story so far. I have more
time now so I promise this will be longer!
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Chapter 3: Tales from Beneath the Grave
Ginny tossed and turned all night. She kept having dreams of what might happen if she told people about her pregnancy. She stayed in bed until lunch when Hermione woke her up. She went down to lunch and then went to all her professors to find out what she missed. With the last two classes left Ginny, who was feeling sick, went to the infirmary.
"Well Miss Weasly do you realize that you are pregnant?"
"Umm yeah, I already knew that. I was wondering if there was maybe something else wrong with me."
"Nope nothing hunny. Probably just morning sickness."
"It's not morning."
"I know, but morning sickness can happen any time but for most people it generally happens in the morning."
"Oh. Okay."
"I will be sending a letter home. I hope you realized this."
"No! Can it wait? I want to tell them myself. Just give me a week. Please!"
"You should have told them by now dearie. But very well I'll give you a week but I HAVE to tell the headmaster today or tomorrow. I will however he sends nothing to your parents as well."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome now get back to class." Ginny sighed and went to her Diviantation Class.
"I could sense you would be late Miss Weasly. I hope you don't mind we started with out you." Ginny sat down and they continued with the class. They were crystal gazing and the professor was coming around to help with the predicting.
*GASP* "Oh my! My dear, I see horrible things in your ball." She said stopping at Ginny's table. "You are dreading something. It was unexpected but you know it will happen. It has a good beginning but a terrible end. Beware child."
Ginny was walking back to the common room, quite disturbed about what the professor said, later that evening when some one stopped her.
"Why isn't it my dear friend Miss Virginia Weasly," drawled a cold and oh- too-familiar voice. Ginny spinned on him.
"Malfoy what are you up to?"
" I just came to congratulate you."
"For what? What are you talking about? You better tell me. I am not in the mood to listen to a git like you."
"Moody swingy aren't we. But I suppose it comes with the pregnancy doesn't it?"
"Wha.. What are you talking about? I.. I. I have no idea what you mean."
"I think you might. In fact I know you do."
"I don't have time for this. I really have to be going."
"We really need to talk. I know you're curious."
"Maybe, but I need to go. You know, homework and the like." Ginny started down the hall.
"Anytime you are ready to chat I'll be here." He called to her down the hall.
Ginny burst into the common room just to have everyone stare at her. She went over to Ron and poked his back.
"What's wrong?" he asked her.
" I, I need to tell you something important. I, I'm pregnant."
Ron just stared at her with his mouth hanging open. "Pregnant?"
"Yes, pregnant. Some how Malfoy knows and.."
"You're PREGNANT!!! Do mum and dad know?? Who did it? I'll kill him. I swear that boy will not live to see another day! And Malfoy knows? You told him before us?"
"NO! He just ran into me in the hall and.." Ron pushed past her out the portrait hole into the corridor.
TBC
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Disclaimer: Not Mine Don't Sue!
Chapter 3: Tales from Beneath the Grave
Ginny tossed and turned all night. She kept having dreams of what might happen if she told people about her pregnancy. She stayed in bed until lunch when Hermione woke her up. She went down to lunch and then went to all her professors to find out what she missed. With the last two classes left Ginny, who was feeling sick, went to the infirmary.
"Well Miss Weasly do you realize that you are pregnant?"
"Umm yeah, I already knew that. I was wondering if there was maybe something else wrong with me."
"Nope nothing hunny. Probably just morning sickness."
"It's not morning."
"I know, but morning sickness can happen any time but for most people it generally happens in the morning."
"Oh. Okay."
"I will be sending a letter home. I hope you realized this."
"No! Can it wait? I want to tell them myself. Just give me a week. Please!"
"You should have told them by now dearie. But very well I'll give you a week but I HAVE to tell the headmaster today or tomorrow. I will however he sends nothing to your parents as well."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome now get back to class." Ginny sighed and went to her Diviantation Class.
"I could sense you would be late Miss Weasly. I hope you don't mind we started with out you." Ginny sat down and they continued with the class. They were crystal gazing and the professor was coming around to help with the predicting.
*GASP* "Oh my! My dear, I see horrible things in your ball." She said stopping at Ginny's table. "You are dreading something. It was unexpected but you know it will happen. It has a good beginning but a terrible end. Beware child."
Ginny was walking back to the common room, quite disturbed about what the professor said, later that evening when some one stopped her.
"Why isn't it my dear friend Miss Virginia Weasly," drawled a cold and oh- too-familiar voice. Ginny spinned on him.
"Malfoy what are you up to?"
" I just came to congratulate you."
"For what? What are you talking about? You better tell me. I am not in the mood to listen to a git like you."
"Moody swingy aren't we. But I suppose it comes with the pregnancy doesn't it?"
"Wha.. What are you talking about? I.. I. I have no idea what you mean."
"I think you might. In fact I know you do."
"I don't have time for this. I really have to be going."
"We really need to talk. I know you're curious."
"Maybe, but I need to go. You know, homework and the like." Ginny started down the hall.
"Anytime you are ready to chat I'll be here." He called to her down the hall.
Ginny burst into the common room just to have everyone stare at her. She went over to Ron and poked his back.
"What's wrong?" he asked her.
" I, I need to tell you something important. I, I'm pregnant."
Ron just stared at her with his mouth hanging open. "Pregnant?"
"Yes, pregnant. Some how Malfoy knows and.."
"You're PREGNANT!!! Do mum and dad know?? Who did it? I'll kill him. I swear that boy will not live to see another day! And Malfoy knows? You told him before us?"
"NO! He just ran into me in the hall and.." Ron pushed past her out the portrait hole into the corridor.
TBC
"A twist on a good thing, baby" to quote the Pepsi twist commercial. Intrigued yet? Review are highly welcomed.
Want to know when this story is updated? Review, leave you email addy, and tell me you want to know. I will email you when I update! =)