Disclaimer: You must be certain by now that I don't own this. Well, I'll
tell you again. Sadly, I don't own this. Got it?
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As Hermione felt more and more sick and Draco paled and paled beyond his already pale complexion, the two overall didn't know whether to feel happy or sick.
Saying the password, Hermione wheeled herself into the Gryffindor Common Room and was surprised to see Harry, Ginny and Ron all talking quietly.
"Hi, guys!" she cried, trying to sound happy. Seeing Ginny's pout she quickly added, "and girls."
Ginny brightened and the two boys turned to her, Ron scowling and Harry red, probably a blush.
"Er...can we talk outside, like civilised people about a subject concerning Draco and I?" Hermione asked. Ron and Ginny nodded, stood and filed out the door, Draco following suit. Harry got up to walk out but paused and turned, looking critically at Hermione.
"Are you pregnant?" he asked. Hermione drew in a breath, shaking slightly and looked up at Harry's stormy expression.
"You are, aren't you?" he told her, more of a statement than another question. Hermione blinked, blinked again and tears slowly started to spill out of her eyes.
"Hermione! I told you to be careful!" Harry cried.
"I know! I don't know how it happened! Honestly! I just...don't know whether to keep it or get rid of it," Hermione sobbed.
"What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to kill it. It'd be like you with no parents, killing a life and not knowing its parents. But I don't think I could possibly keep it, what with my N.E.W.T.S. and studying. What do you think?" Hermione explained.
"I'd keep it. Only because everyone would think you were cruel to kill it. But if you did, what would you're parents say? What would the school think of the Head Girl? Think about it seriously," Harry replied. Hermione nodded and Harry wheeled her down to outside, just making sure she couldn't have a problem and fall out of the wheelchair. Ron and Ginny were talking, Draco pale but all brightened when they saw Hermione.
"So, what's up?" Ginny asked anxiously.
"Hermione's pregnant," Harry said bluntly. Ginny paled and gasped for breath. Ron went slightly red, glowering at Draco.
"You're doing, ain't it?" he hissed.
"It...it was an accident," Hermione whimpered.
"Who bloody cares?" Ron yelled. Hermione sank into her wheelchair, trying to shrink.
"Ron!" Ginny tried.
"Shut up, Ginny! All I ever wanted was Hermione! Now she's pregnant with this...this...platinum ferret! Life sucks! I can't stand this!" Ron screamed. He stood abruptly and ran off, flung open the doors and they closed with a slam behind him.
Sighing, Hermione wheeled herself over to Draco. They're fingers interlaced together, both looking from Harry to Ginny.
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Ron burst into tears half way up the stairs to the Common Room. The only girl he had ever wanted was pregnant to some Death Eater's son. As he stumbled blindly up the ledges, he wondered if she would ever speak to him again.
Forgetting these thoughts, he mumbled the password and sank into a couch. Tears spilled out of his eyes, seeping from the corners. The Portrait Hole opened, revealing Lavender.
"Ron!" she cried, running over to him.
"What's the matter, Ron?"
"Hermione..." he sobbed.
"What about Hermione?" Lavender demanded.
"I can't say. But...but I'll never be with her!" he burst.
"But you love me!" Lavender said indignantly.
"I do. But I love Hermione more," Ron replied. Lavender stood up and scowled.
"How could you Ron Weasley! How could you!" she yelled. Running to her room though only caused more tears to flow down Ron's face.
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A/N: Well, I had to end somewhere! Besides, had I had gone back to Harry/Draco/Ginny/Hermione it would have been another five hundred pages before this came up. So I decided to make it short. Sorry for everyone who wants more, I'll have the next chapter up soon (well, hopefully! *lol*)
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As Hermione felt more and more sick and Draco paled and paled beyond his already pale complexion, the two overall didn't know whether to feel happy or sick.
Saying the password, Hermione wheeled herself into the Gryffindor Common Room and was surprised to see Harry, Ginny and Ron all talking quietly.
"Hi, guys!" she cried, trying to sound happy. Seeing Ginny's pout she quickly added, "and girls."
Ginny brightened and the two boys turned to her, Ron scowling and Harry red, probably a blush.
"Er...can we talk outside, like civilised people about a subject concerning Draco and I?" Hermione asked. Ron and Ginny nodded, stood and filed out the door, Draco following suit. Harry got up to walk out but paused and turned, looking critically at Hermione.
"Are you pregnant?" he asked. Hermione drew in a breath, shaking slightly and looked up at Harry's stormy expression.
"You are, aren't you?" he told her, more of a statement than another question. Hermione blinked, blinked again and tears slowly started to spill out of her eyes.
"Hermione! I told you to be careful!" Harry cried.
"I know! I don't know how it happened! Honestly! I just...don't know whether to keep it or get rid of it," Hermione sobbed.
"What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to kill it. It'd be like you with no parents, killing a life and not knowing its parents. But I don't think I could possibly keep it, what with my N.E.W.T.S. and studying. What do you think?" Hermione explained.
"I'd keep it. Only because everyone would think you were cruel to kill it. But if you did, what would you're parents say? What would the school think of the Head Girl? Think about it seriously," Harry replied. Hermione nodded and Harry wheeled her down to outside, just making sure she couldn't have a problem and fall out of the wheelchair. Ron and Ginny were talking, Draco pale but all brightened when they saw Hermione.
"So, what's up?" Ginny asked anxiously.
"Hermione's pregnant," Harry said bluntly. Ginny paled and gasped for breath. Ron went slightly red, glowering at Draco.
"You're doing, ain't it?" he hissed.
"It...it was an accident," Hermione whimpered.
"Who bloody cares?" Ron yelled. Hermione sank into her wheelchair, trying to shrink.
"Ron!" Ginny tried.
"Shut up, Ginny! All I ever wanted was Hermione! Now she's pregnant with this...this...platinum ferret! Life sucks! I can't stand this!" Ron screamed. He stood abruptly and ran off, flung open the doors and they closed with a slam behind him.
Sighing, Hermione wheeled herself over to Draco. They're fingers interlaced together, both looking from Harry to Ginny.
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Ron burst into tears half way up the stairs to the Common Room. The only girl he had ever wanted was pregnant to some Death Eater's son. As he stumbled blindly up the ledges, he wondered if she would ever speak to him again.
Forgetting these thoughts, he mumbled the password and sank into a couch. Tears spilled out of his eyes, seeping from the corners. The Portrait Hole opened, revealing Lavender.
"Ron!" she cried, running over to him.
"What's the matter, Ron?"
"Hermione..." he sobbed.
"What about Hermione?" Lavender demanded.
"I can't say. But...but I'll never be with her!" he burst.
"But you love me!" Lavender said indignantly.
"I do. But I love Hermione more," Ron replied. Lavender stood up and scowled.
"How could you Ron Weasley! How could you!" she yelled. Running to her room though only caused more tears to flow down Ron's face.
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A/N: Well, I had to end somewhere! Besides, had I had gone back to Harry/Draco/Ginny/Hermione it would have been another five hundred pages before this came up. So I decided to make it short. Sorry for everyone who wants more, I'll have the next chapter up soon (well, hopefully! *lol*)
