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Chapter 15- The Argument and the Miscarriage

The anticipation of Christmas was in the air. One morning, Harry woke up to someone hitting him over and over on his head.

"Ouch!" Harry said and opened his eyes to find a pair of huge tennis ball sized green eyes staring at him, an inch from his face. "Dobby!"

"Dobby is sorry, Harry Potter, sir." Dobby said. "But Dobby must tell Harry Potter that his maiden wishes to speak with him right away, sir."

"Maiden?" Harry said, and reached over to put his glasses on. "Cho?"

"Yes. Cho is very angry at Harry Potter, and asked Dobby to wake Harry Potter up first thing in the morning so she could talk to him." Dobby answered.

"She asked you?"

"She asked me to bring her some cakes sir, and when I got there, she asked me to come get you." Dobby said. "She is very angry with you, Harry Potter, but Dobby must go now."

Dobby vanished with a pop.

"But I don't know where the Ravenclaw common room is!" Harry said, but Dobby was already gone.

Sighing, Harry got up and pulled on some jeans and his robe and went down to the Great Hall for some breakfast first.

Surprisingly, he saw Cho there, with a few students scattered in various tables, tapping her foot anxiously.

"So." She said, greeting him with a frown.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"What happened?" Cho said, her voice rising. "What happened is that you have impregnated me and left me alone, that's what happened! What happened is that you haven't even tried to learn about parenting at all!"

"That's not t---" Harry began, but was cut off by Cho.

"Have you ever considered where the baby is going to be living? Have you started to plan the wedding? Have you even thought of how your life is going to change? Harry, you haven't been preparing at all, have you?"

"Er---" What Cho said was true, but Harry didn't want to admit it. It was true that he hasn't been learning about parenting or about wedding preparations, but he just didn't find the time to, which was a lame excuse.

"Do you know what happened to me this morning?" Cho said.

Harry waited, too nervous to guess.

"I found all of my skirts and pants have shrunk!" Cho boomed. "But then, I realized, they haven't shrunk, I just couldn't fit into them anymore!" She finished with tears coming down her cheeks. "So I had to put the enlargement charm Madam Pomfrey taught me, and oh gosh….." Cho started sobbing into Harry's arms. "It's real, Harry. I'm going to be a mother. I didn't believe it, and I suppose it hasn't sunk in, but now it has hit me hard, and I'm so s-scared."

Harry was too dumbstruck. There, in the Great Hall, with Cho weeping on his chest, it hit him too. He was going to be a father. There was going to be a baby for him to take care of, in his name, and he will be taking care of it for many years to come. He hasn't thought of it seriously yet, but as Cho's tears came pouring down her cheeks, he realized why she was crying. She was scared, and now, so was he.

"Well, it'll be okay, Cho, I mean, I have some money in the bank, and we can start looking for apartments this summer…." Harry trailed off. It suddenly dawned on him that he needed to get a job, the money that his parents left him wasn't going to last forever.

"Oh, Harry, we are so young." Cho said.

"I was talking to Ron, and he said we could probably stay at his house for awhile, you know, until we have everything ready."

"I don't even know how to take care of a child! I don't have any little siblings! I checked out some books," Cho said, reaching into her bag and dumping out about four or five heavy books. "They are supposed to help on parenting."

Harry had a faint impression of Hermione for a second.

"Why did this have to happen anyway?" Cho asked. "And how come you haven't been planning?"

"Me?" Harry started and a nerve has finally been touched. "Why is everything my fault?"

"Well, I haven't seen any help from you, Harry. It's always me that bring up the topic of the wedding, always me bringing up the topic of baby names, and always me, and you just, don't…..seem to care!" Cho said. "You have never, ever, said to me once, about buying a crib! Never about baby clothes! Never about where we'll be when the school year ends!"

"Well, I'm open to discussion anytime, Cho!" Harry said hotly. "Why am I the bad guy all of the sudden? What have I done?"

"Nothing, that's what you have done!" Cho said, her temper rising again.

"It's not my fault, I had to get stuck with a child and marriage! I didn't want it! I just got stuck, I didn't even do anything!" Harry shouted with more passion than he intended. "Why did you have to bring me into this anyway? I could've been happy with the way my life is going; however thanks to you, I just got kicked out of my aunt and uncle's house. I have no idea where I'll be this summer. I am deathly afraid of your father; and I can't stand how your hormones run all the time!"

"Oh, this whole thing is my fault isn't it?" Cho screamed. "I was the one that impregnated myself! And now I'm supposed to let you free and take full responsibility!"

"I don't want a child!" Harry roared so heavily that Cho stopped crying. They didn't know how loud they were being and Harry felt a sudden unwelcome silence. The few students in the Great Hall were not saying anything, and Harry felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Please," Dumbledore said, looking down at Harry through his spectacles. "Come with me."

Harry's skin was hot from anger, but he followed Dumbledore silently to Dumbledore's office.

Once there, Harry took a seat across from Dumbledore's desk.

"So, Harry," Dumbledore said gently. "This is all a bit of a shock, isn't it?"

"Yes, Professor." Harry mumbled, very embarrassed of his fight with Cho.

"Well, Harry, blaming another person isn't going to help."

"I wasn't trying to blame anyone, Professor," Harry defended himself. "It's just that, well, Cho is so, so moody these days, and I never know if she's going to be crying or yelling or normal."

"Not something she can really help, though, isn't it?" Dumbledore said.

Harry looked down at his sneakers. "Well, I suppose not."

"She's very nervous, Harry, and one thing---- forgive me for being so blunt--- that women do when they are nervous is try to be in control. And sometimes that can get out of handle. Cho's panicking; and she's worried that you and her won't be able to support your child."

"Why is she worrying?" Harry said. "I said I would help her!"

"But talk doesn't satisfy someone alone. I'm not pressuring you Harry, but have you started learning about parenting?"

Slowly, Harry shook his head.

"And have you been asking her about how she's doing? How she's feeling?"

"Well, she's doing fine----"

"How can you assume?" Dumbledore said kindly and then smiled. "One thing about women is, they want affection, but they want it without having to ask for it."

"So what do you think I should do?" Harry asked.

"What do you think, Harry? Now think for a moment, think about what Cho, er, yelled at you this morning."

"She wants me to plan."

"Exactly." Dumbledore said smiling.

"So I should plan? This early?"

"You'll be surprised at how quickly time flies by, Harry, and it'll do you some good." Dumbledore said. "And mostly, it's to calm Cho down a little. She's just buried deep in anxiety right now, Harry, and let her hormones run a little, you have to learn to be patient. She cannot control what she's feeling sometimes, nowadays."

"Yeah, well being the only student parents at Hogwarts, it is kind of----"

"You're not." Dumbledore said smiling.

"What?" Harry said. "Someone else impregnated a girl too?"

"Yes, fifty years ago." Dumbledore replied. A faint memory crossed Harry's mind. He remembered being told this before.

"Who?" Harry asked anxiously.

"Riddle." Dumbledore said. "At least, that was his name back then."

"Voldermort?" Harry asked, disbelieving. "But you said he was the last remaining heir--"

"He is, Harry, you see, the girl he impregnated had a miscarriage, so the baby was never born."

Harry suddenly had a sour feeling in his stomach. He wouldn't want something like that to happen to Cho.

"So the child…..was never alive?"

"Never," Dumbledore looked sober. "The girl lost the child sometime in her fifth or sixth month, I cannot remember."

Dumbledore looked at Harry. "Well, I suppose you're very hungry, so I'll let you run down to get some breakfast and start your classes."

"And apologize to Cho," Harry added, feeling better.

Dumbledore smiled. "Yes, that'd be a nice thing."

As Harry left to go down to the Great Hall, Dumbledore recalled the tragic events that led up to the miscarriage of Riddle's child. What was truly terrible was, it could've been prevented.

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-Fifty Years Past-

"Tom!" the girl shrieked. "I didn't mean to, what's gotten into you?"

"Shut up!" the dark haired boy said, raising his wand. "Aren't too smart with those protection charms aren't you?"

"No! No! Don't, please Tom, don't, it's not fair, Tom, be merciful!" The girl said, laying on the ground, too stunned to move from Tom's wand.

"I'm graduating this year, I don't have time to be a father to some stupid child because your father insists so; and I'm not going to give up my chance to be a great wizard to stay and take care of some wailing monster!"

"You can be a great wizard Tom, but please don't, please---" The girl was cut off.

Tom Riddle pointed a wand toward the girl and she gave a scream as a flash on blinding light took over.

* *

The next morning, with a tear soaked face, she wrote to her parents of the miscarriage.

A/N: I'm sorry! I'm so evil, I just had to make you think that Cho was going to have a miscarriage with such a nasty title! Sorry! The argument didn't have anything to do with the miscarriage.