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decided to make this four chapters long, hope that's all right. Enjoy this
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Epiphanys-Curse
Ilovetheweasleys
Spiderwebbed Butterfly Line-from Denmark RonMione4eva Lightafire Azurie
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.*cries pathetically* But.I will survive I think. I LOVE YOU J.K. ROWLING!
Slide: by Dravendeity CHAPTER 2
Don't you love the life you killed? The priest is on the phone. You're father hit the wall. You're Ma disowned you.
"Abortion is the only way." Hermione's ears perked up at her father's whispered words. "I mean, what else is there?" His voice sounded vaguely indifferent, almost as if he hadn't realized the fact that the gangly, red haired boy sitting across from him had impregnated his baby girl. "How could you be so stupid?" Diana Granger quipped, the first sentence she had spoken in the past hour. It was said to her husband but the other occupants in the room knew to whom she was referring to.
A single tear slid town Hermione's face and Ron hugged her closely from his place beside her on the Granger's couch. "Hey." he said in her defense, " this wasn't entirely her fault!" Mrs. Granger shot a withering glare in his direction. "Of course it wasn't. It's your entire damn fault! How dare you touch her that way?" William Granger exclaimed this. Ron stood up and towered over the now standing Mr. Granger. "Excuse me?" Ron asked dangerously. "RON!" Ron turned around at the sound of his girlfriend's voice. "Ron, please try and keep your temper down.!" He huffed a little, shooting a cold glance at the older man before slumping back down to the couch.
"Now, mum.dad.Ron and I have been discussing this and we decided that we want to keep the baby." Her parents looked furious. "KEEP IT?!? How do you expect to pay for a child? Not to mention finish your education!" Mr. Granger shouted. 'Well, I know where Hermione gets her temper from,' Ron supplied to himself silently. "I can't take this anymore." muttered Mr. Granger, rising to his feet and heading to the bathroom down the hall and slamming the door, managing to shake a few family photos off the pristine white-washed wall. "I-I think it would be best if you just left Hermione." Hermione look absolutely heartbroken. "What do you mean? How can you just shoo me out the door when I need your help the most?!?" Mrs. Granger sighed and turned her head away from her only daughter saying nothing more.
Ron was utterly confused for about the sixth time in this whole ordeal. Why weren't Hermione's parents doing what they were supposed to do? Why weren't they being supportive? He was outraged at their audacity. Hermione placed a hand on his shoulder and gave him a sad, desperate look. "Come on, 'Mione. We don't need to be here anymore," He muttered. Hermione nodded and rose to her feet. She glided towards her mother and placed a kiss to her cheek. When she got no response, she fled to the door leaving Ron standing there with her mother. "Your really despicable parents, you know that?" Ron asked, disgusted. He turned on his heel and exited through the front door. He found Hermione sitting rigidly on the steps, barely moving. "Apparate, then?" he asked her quietly. "Apparate" she responded half-heartedly.
Don't suppose I'll ever know, what it means to be a man. Its something I can't change. I'll live around it.
They appeared within seconds in front of Ron Weasley's childhood home. "Well, here we go."
**~TBC~**
Ooooo, how will Molly and Arthur react? Only I know for I am the all and powerful ruler of the world.ok maybe not but it was worth a shot! You know what to do!
(People who reviewed.I wuv you!)
Epiphanys-Curse
Ilovetheweasleys
Spiderwebbed Butterfly Line-from Denmark RonMione4eva Lightafire Azurie
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.*cries pathetically* But.I will survive I think. I LOVE YOU J.K. ROWLING!
Slide: by Dravendeity CHAPTER 2
Don't you love the life you killed? The priest is on the phone. You're father hit the wall. You're Ma disowned you.
"Abortion is the only way." Hermione's ears perked up at her father's whispered words. "I mean, what else is there?" His voice sounded vaguely indifferent, almost as if he hadn't realized the fact that the gangly, red haired boy sitting across from him had impregnated his baby girl. "How could you be so stupid?" Diana Granger quipped, the first sentence she had spoken in the past hour. It was said to her husband but the other occupants in the room knew to whom she was referring to.
A single tear slid town Hermione's face and Ron hugged her closely from his place beside her on the Granger's couch. "Hey." he said in her defense, " this wasn't entirely her fault!" Mrs. Granger shot a withering glare in his direction. "Of course it wasn't. It's your entire damn fault! How dare you touch her that way?" William Granger exclaimed this. Ron stood up and towered over the now standing Mr. Granger. "Excuse me?" Ron asked dangerously. "RON!" Ron turned around at the sound of his girlfriend's voice. "Ron, please try and keep your temper down.!" He huffed a little, shooting a cold glance at the older man before slumping back down to the couch.
"Now, mum.dad.Ron and I have been discussing this and we decided that we want to keep the baby." Her parents looked furious. "KEEP IT?!? How do you expect to pay for a child? Not to mention finish your education!" Mr. Granger shouted. 'Well, I know where Hermione gets her temper from,' Ron supplied to himself silently. "I can't take this anymore." muttered Mr. Granger, rising to his feet and heading to the bathroom down the hall and slamming the door, managing to shake a few family photos off the pristine white-washed wall. "I-I think it would be best if you just left Hermione." Hermione look absolutely heartbroken. "What do you mean? How can you just shoo me out the door when I need your help the most?!?" Mrs. Granger sighed and turned her head away from her only daughter saying nothing more.
Ron was utterly confused for about the sixth time in this whole ordeal. Why weren't Hermione's parents doing what they were supposed to do? Why weren't they being supportive? He was outraged at their audacity. Hermione placed a hand on his shoulder and gave him a sad, desperate look. "Come on, 'Mione. We don't need to be here anymore," He muttered. Hermione nodded and rose to her feet. She glided towards her mother and placed a kiss to her cheek. When she got no response, she fled to the door leaving Ron standing there with her mother. "Your really despicable parents, you know that?" Ron asked, disgusted. He turned on his heel and exited through the front door. He found Hermione sitting rigidly on the steps, barely moving. "Apparate, then?" he asked her quietly. "Apparate" she responded half-heartedly.
Don't suppose I'll ever know, what it means to be a man. Its something I can't change. I'll live around it.
They appeared within seconds in front of Ron Weasley's childhood home. "Well, here we go."
**~TBC~**
Ooooo, how will Molly and Arthur react? Only I know for I am the all and powerful ruler of the world.ok maybe not but it was worth a shot! You know what to do!