"What the fu-" Ron started to say, but then was cut off from a glare
by Hermione. "Do you really think I wanted this, Ron? Now my future is
ruined!" Hermione said, trying hard not to cry. "We know, Hermione," Said
Harry. "We know that you're very responsible. Ron always complains about
that. But that's good, Hermione. A lot of girls aren't."
"Who's the father?" Ron asked. Hermione just looked down at the train floor, silently crying. "Please tell us, Hermione." Harry said. Hermione wanted so bad to tell them, but she knew she couldn't. She couldn't tell anyone. She knew, no matter what, nobody must know.
"Hermione?" Ron said, sounding very concerned. "Are you okay?"
Hermione knew she wasn't. She knew she wasn't going to be. She had known it, all along. Through all of the graduation balls, ceremony, and everything, that she was leaving her safe haven. She had to leave all of the protection that Dumbledore and Hogwarts had to offer, and make it on her own in this cruel world.
She knew that she would have Ron by her side, because last week, he asked her to marry him. She knew she loved him, and vice versa. She just hoped her pregnancy wouldn't stand in the way of their friendship.
"If you were wondering," Ron said, "This doesn't mean anything to our engagement. It doesn't matter to me all that much, as long as I know you didn't do it purposely. You didn't do it purposely, right?"
"Of course I didn't Ron! You know I love you! I would never have done this if I didn't have to!"
"I never should have doubted you, Hermione. I never should have."
A/N: Sorry it's so short. My days are so busy, with homework, Basketball, Yearbook, Youth Group Activities, Volunteering, Hanging out with my friends, and having a life. I would love to write more, but you guys are going to have to deal with updating once a week, or every other week! I wish I had more time! And thanks to all of my reviewers!
"Who's the father?" Ron asked. Hermione just looked down at the train floor, silently crying. "Please tell us, Hermione." Harry said. Hermione wanted so bad to tell them, but she knew she couldn't. She couldn't tell anyone. She knew, no matter what, nobody must know.
"Hermione?" Ron said, sounding very concerned. "Are you okay?"
Hermione knew she wasn't. She knew she wasn't going to be. She had known it, all along. Through all of the graduation balls, ceremony, and everything, that she was leaving her safe haven. She had to leave all of the protection that Dumbledore and Hogwarts had to offer, and make it on her own in this cruel world.
She knew that she would have Ron by her side, because last week, he asked her to marry him. She knew she loved him, and vice versa. She just hoped her pregnancy wouldn't stand in the way of their friendship.
"If you were wondering," Ron said, "This doesn't mean anything to our engagement. It doesn't matter to me all that much, as long as I know you didn't do it purposely. You didn't do it purposely, right?"
"Of course I didn't Ron! You know I love you! I would never have done this if I didn't have to!"
"I never should have doubted you, Hermione. I never should have."
A/N: Sorry it's so short. My days are so busy, with homework, Basketball, Yearbook, Youth Group Activities, Volunteering, Hanging out with my friends, and having a life. I would love to write more, but you guys are going to have to deal with updating once a week, or every other week! I wish I had more time! And thanks to all of my reviewers!