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The next morning I walked down stairs and to the Great Hall with Harry. Ron and Ginny where talking with Professor Dumbledore.
"So you think Voldemort did this?" I asked walking into the Great Hall.
"Yeah. Who else would want Arthur dead. I mean common."
"What about Fudge?" I asked.
Harry laughed, "Hermione he's the Minister of Magic, not a bloody mobster."
I rolled my eyes.
"Of course. I don't know what I was thinking." I replied sitting down across from Seamus, Dean and Neville. "Morning guys."
"Morning Hermione." They all said.
"So Harry are we having practice today?" Seamus asked inquisitively.
"Yeah. Just because Ron and Ginny aren't there doesn't mean we can't practice. We'll just use subs." Harry spoke like the Quidditch Captain he was.
"Harry I honestly think you shouldn't have practice today." I said looking at the raven haired boy next to me. "I mean Ron and Ginny are going to need us and...well we need to be there for them."
"Hermione don't be a party pooper. I mean they'll be fine." Dean said like I was the stupidest person in the world.
"What would you do Dean? I mean what you do for your best friends if their parents died? Would you just sit there and let them deal with it themselves or would you deal with it with them?" I yelled. "Arthur was a very good man and he was very sweet to Harry and I. And I personally am hurt that he is dead. Harry should be too. Harry I swear to god if you have practice today I'll ring your neck."
Dean looked ashamed for saying Harry and I shouldn't be there. And Harry looked ashamed that he even thought about having practice.
I quieted down and looked around the large Great Hall. Everyone was looking at me. Including the professors. I felt my cheeks turn red and I readjusted myself on the hard wooden benches and looked at the food in front of me.
"Well?" I asked and the Great Hall was noisy again.
"Hermione I will be there for Ron and Ginny." Harry started. "If they want me to."
I wasn't happy with Harry's answer so I didn't reply. He knew not to pursue my opinion so he went to eating and talking with Seamus and Dean. While eating I became sweaty and dizzy.
"I...I...Harry I'm going to go to the infirmary." I stood up carefully so I wouldn't fall on the concrete or against some Hufflepuff.
"Do you want me to go with you?" Harry asked standing up quickly.
"No." I said smiling weakly. "Probably just a little worked up. I'll be fine."
"Hermione are you..."
"Harry don't." I stopped him from pissing me off further.
I walked calmly out of the Great Hall and as soon as I exited it I put myself against the cold stone wall. I was waiting for Draco to come out. For some reason I knew he would. And he did. The great hall door was flung open and Draco whizzed right past me to the infirmary. But as I was to walk out to grab his shoulder his cronies came out after him.
"Draco wait up!" Crabbe called after him.
"Don't you two idiots listen?" Draco swung around to face them. "Get your fat asses back in the great hall and leave me the hell alone."
Then he noticed me.
"Go back into the great hall." I mouthed. "NOW!"
"But Draco..." Goyle started but Draco stopped them.
"Never mind. Lets go back and eat." Draco glared at me and then headed back to the great hall.
Draco didn't say anything as he walked by me and I headed down the corridors to Madame Pompfrey. The halls where cold but I didn't mind. I was still really, really hot. And my shoes made a horrible clicking noise when I walked that just made my head hurt more. When I walked into the infirmary I threw up and Poppy rushed out of her office.
"Oh dear child what's the matter?" She held my hair back.
"You know what's wrong." I replied and threw up again.
"When you're done lay down." She said pulling my hair into a pony and then leaving.
Right after she left I was done throwing up and I laid down on the bed farthest from the puke. But I could smell it. And it made me want to vomit again. But I heard Poppy clean it up and she came over to me.
"What is wrong?"
"I feel really, and I mean really hot and I'm dizzy."
"Did you have a row with anyone before you came here?" Poppy asked feeling my forehead.
"Yeah. Harry. Why?" I asked watching her.
"Because dear you can't have a lot of stress. Hermione it isn't good for you or your baby. Now just lay down here for a while. I'll get you a sleeping draught and you can sleep for a while and I'll send a note to your next teacher who is..."
"Snape and after Snape it's McGonagall." I said closing my eyes and wiping sweat off my forehead with a sleeve of my faded black robe.
Poppy scuffled off and I pulled off my robe and shoes.
"Can't sleep with these things on." I said quietly while pulling off my tie and un-tucking my long sleeve white dress button up.
Then Poppy came back out with a sleeping draught.
"Drink this. You'll be out until supper." She smiled at me like a grandmother would.
Suddenly I wondered if she had any grandchilden. Hell even children for the matter. As I opened my mouth to ask her she poured a cold liquid down my throat. And I didn't even have time to get comfortable because I fell asleep.
When I woke up there where flowers next to me along with Harry, Ron and Ginny.
"Ron, Ginny please don't think I'm doing this to take the...
"Don't get worked up Mione." Ron said sweetly. "Poppy said she'd kick us out in a quick hurry if you get worked up."
I smiled and laughed at him.
"So how are the arrangements going?" I asked chewing on my bottom lip a little.
"Fine. Bill and Charlie are doing it all." Ginny said softly. "Mum can't handle it."
"Fred and George even closed up their joke shop while this is going on." Ron added.
"Wow." I said. "We'll be there. Won't we Harry?"
"Yes." Harry said not wanting to upset me. "Yes, we will."
"Thanks guys." Ginny said.
And then Ron smiled, "so Hermione, Harry tells me the reason you are in here is because you two got into a little row?"
"He was going to have Quidditch practice Ron. Doesn't that bug you a little bit?" I asked feeling my temper rising.
"No. Hermione they need practice. If someone's relative on a professional Quidditch team died the rest of the team would practice. Because they need it. Even though..."
"Well you guys aren't a professional Quidditch team Ronald." I snapped. "you are a school league. You shouldn't have practice when half of the team knows your family."
"Everyone out!" Poppy yelled from behind them. "Hermione needs rest in her..."
"Sorry I flipped out at you guys." I said before Poppy could say 'in her condition'.
The bloody woman would give away what was wrong with me.
"No problem." Ron said and kissed my forehead. "See you later. And don't get worked up again."
"Don't get me worked up." I said glaring at him.
"Hermione get some more rest." Harry said also kissing my forehead. "See you in the common room."
"Hermione please get out soon." Ginny said with tears brimming in her eyes. "Neither of them are good with girls crying and I need your shoulder to cry on."
"Oh Gin." I said pulling her onto my bed. "You can cry now."
And she did. She bawled and bawled and bawled. Thank god we both fell asleep somewhere in there.
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The next morning I walked down stairs and to the Great Hall with Harry. Ron and Ginny where talking with Professor Dumbledore.
"So you think Voldemort did this?" I asked walking into the Great Hall.
"Yeah. Who else would want Arthur dead. I mean common."
"What about Fudge?" I asked.
Harry laughed, "Hermione he's the Minister of Magic, not a bloody mobster."
I rolled my eyes.
"Of course. I don't know what I was thinking." I replied sitting down across from Seamus, Dean and Neville. "Morning guys."
"Morning Hermione." They all said.
"So Harry are we having practice today?" Seamus asked inquisitively.
"Yeah. Just because Ron and Ginny aren't there doesn't mean we can't practice. We'll just use subs." Harry spoke like the Quidditch Captain he was.
"Harry I honestly think you shouldn't have practice today." I said looking at the raven haired boy next to me. "I mean Ron and Ginny are going to need us and...well we need to be there for them."
"Hermione don't be a party pooper. I mean they'll be fine." Dean said like I was the stupidest person in the world.
"What would you do Dean? I mean what you do for your best friends if their parents died? Would you just sit there and let them deal with it themselves or would you deal with it with them?" I yelled. "Arthur was a very good man and he was very sweet to Harry and I. And I personally am hurt that he is dead. Harry should be too. Harry I swear to god if you have practice today I'll ring your neck."
Dean looked ashamed for saying Harry and I shouldn't be there. And Harry looked ashamed that he even thought about having practice.
I quieted down and looked around the large Great Hall. Everyone was looking at me. Including the professors. I felt my cheeks turn red and I readjusted myself on the hard wooden benches and looked at the food in front of me.
"Well?" I asked and the Great Hall was noisy again.
"Hermione I will be there for Ron and Ginny." Harry started. "If they want me to."
I wasn't happy with Harry's answer so I didn't reply. He knew not to pursue my opinion so he went to eating and talking with Seamus and Dean. While eating I became sweaty and dizzy.
"I...I...Harry I'm going to go to the infirmary." I stood up carefully so I wouldn't fall on the concrete or against some Hufflepuff.
"Do you want me to go with you?" Harry asked standing up quickly.
"No." I said smiling weakly. "Probably just a little worked up. I'll be fine."
"Hermione are you..."
"Harry don't." I stopped him from pissing me off further.
I walked calmly out of the Great Hall and as soon as I exited it I put myself against the cold stone wall. I was waiting for Draco to come out. For some reason I knew he would. And he did. The great hall door was flung open and Draco whizzed right past me to the infirmary. But as I was to walk out to grab his shoulder his cronies came out after him.
"Draco wait up!" Crabbe called after him.
"Don't you two idiots listen?" Draco swung around to face them. "Get your fat asses back in the great hall and leave me the hell alone."
Then he noticed me.
"Go back into the great hall." I mouthed. "NOW!"
"But Draco..." Goyle started but Draco stopped them.
"Never mind. Lets go back and eat." Draco glared at me and then headed back to the great hall.
Draco didn't say anything as he walked by me and I headed down the corridors to Madame Pompfrey. The halls where cold but I didn't mind. I was still really, really hot. And my shoes made a horrible clicking noise when I walked that just made my head hurt more. When I walked into the infirmary I threw up and Poppy rushed out of her office.
"Oh dear child what's the matter?" She held my hair back.
"You know what's wrong." I replied and threw up again.
"When you're done lay down." She said pulling my hair into a pony and then leaving.
Right after she left I was done throwing up and I laid down on the bed farthest from the puke. But I could smell it. And it made me want to vomit again. But I heard Poppy clean it up and she came over to me.
"What is wrong?"
"I feel really, and I mean really hot and I'm dizzy."
"Did you have a row with anyone before you came here?" Poppy asked feeling my forehead.
"Yeah. Harry. Why?" I asked watching her.
"Because dear you can't have a lot of stress. Hermione it isn't good for you or your baby. Now just lay down here for a while. I'll get you a sleeping draught and you can sleep for a while and I'll send a note to your next teacher who is..."
"Snape and after Snape it's McGonagall." I said closing my eyes and wiping sweat off my forehead with a sleeve of my faded black robe.
Poppy scuffled off and I pulled off my robe and shoes.
"Can't sleep with these things on." I said quietly while pulling off my tie and un-tucking my long sleeve white dress button up.
Then Poppy came back out with a sleeping draught.
"Drink this. You'll be out until supper." She smiled at me like a grandmother would.
Suddenly I wondered if she had any grandchilden. Hell even children for the matter. As I opened my mouth to ask her she poured a cold liquid down my throat. And I didn't even have time to get comfortable because I fell asleep.
When I woke up there where flowers next to me along with Harry, Ron and Ginny.
"Ron, Ginny please don't think I'm doing this to take the...
"Don't get worked up Mione." Ron said sweetly. "Poppy said she'd kick us out in a quick hurry if you get worked up."
I smiled and laughed at him.
"So how are the arrangements going?" I asked chewing on my bottom lip a little.
"Fine. Bill and Charlie are doing it all." Ginny said softly. "Mum can't handle it."
"Fred and George even closed up their joke shop while this is going on." Ron added.
"Wow." I said. "We'll be there. Won't we Harry?"
"Yes." Harry said not wanting to upset me. "Yes, we will."
"Thanks guys." Ginny said.
And then Ron smiled, "so Hermione, Harry tells me the reason you are in here is because you two got into a little row?"
"He was going to have Quidditch practice Ron. Doesn't that bug you a little bit?" I asked feeling my temper rising.
"No. Hermione they need practice. If someone's relative on a professional Quidditch team died the rest of the team would practice. Because they need it. Even though..."
"Well you guys aren't a professional Quidditch team Ronald." I snapped. "you are a school league. You shouldn't have practice when half of the team knows your family."
"Everyone out!" Poppy yelled from behind them. "Hermione needs rest in her..."
"Sorry I flipped out at you guys." I said before Poppy could say 'in her condition'.
The bloody woman would give away what was wrong with me.
"No problem." Ron said and kissed my forehead. "See you later. And don't get worked up again."
"Don't get me worked up." I said glaring at him.
"Hermione get some more rest." Harry said also kissing my forehead. "See you in the common room."
"Hermione please get out soon." Ginny said with tears brimming in her eyes. "Neither of them are good with girls crying and I need your shoulder to cry on."
"Oh Gin." I said pulling her onto my bed. "You can cry now."
And she did. She bawled and bawled and bawled. Thank god we both fell asleep somewhere in there.
Okay I think this might be a long list. But I want to give individual shout outs to everyone who has reviewed this story. One reason is because everyone seems to like this story more than my other two. This has just really amazed me, and I love everyone who has reviewed this story and my story Stupid. It shows I actually have talent. YAY! But on with what I started with
Thanks to:
Sarahamanda Svfanforlife Soccergirl2044 Anigen Amoria TomIsMyMan BewitchinWitch Storyfreak XxAnimeLover14xX LavenderScentedWind Spinx Class of 2008 Benji Girl ExpectoPatronumGirl FireLass Riley Puppypower6755 Holde of Syaoran's Heart Angel13 Marie1320 KoKo Belle Leviwithay Boolala E Asher danswife
Love you all and again thanks for reviewing. Maybe next chapter you'll find out who the dad is. Maybe not.