Hermione got out of the hospital wing the next day. Madam Pomfrey
told her to just relax and not get to stressed. Hermione was going to find
this very hard seeing as it was N.E.W.T.S year. She'd had orders from
Dumbledore no to inform anyone of her condition till he said so. When she
got back to her common room she found Mina sitting in one of the chairs and
Parvati, Lavender and Ginny on the sofas.
"How'd you get in here?" Hermione asked.
"We came up to see you and Malfoy was coming out. He said to wait here for you." Mina explained.
"Did he now?" Hermione made a mental note to say thank you to Malfoy for taking her to the Hospital Wing and then slap him for getting her pregnant without her consent.
"Yes. Anyway where were you?" Ginny asked. Hermione quickly came out with,
"I was in the Hospital Wing. I've got a stomach bug." She said, sitting down.
Trying to get off the subject of her problem. She asked,
"Well, who was your dates last night?" That quickly started off a discussion.
Ginny had gone as Cinderella and her date had turned out to be Harry. (No question there!) Mina had ended up with Terry Boot. Parvati had ended up with Neville and Lavender ended up with Ron. According to Parvati, she and Neville had snogged for hours in the Gryffindor common room and fell asleep in each other's arms. This made the girl's 'arr' at her.
"Arr, my Parvati's fallen in love." Cooed Lavender.
"Shut up!" Exclaimed Parvati, chucking a pillow at her while blushing deeply.
Hermione began to get tired and told the group to go.
"Bye, Hermione. Sweet dreams." Parvati giggled, with Lavender and Mina doing so as well. Ginny was clearly confused and was looking at Parvati strangely.
"Long story, Ginny. Now get lost and I won't be having anymore dreams anytime soon."
Hermione watched as they left through the portrait hole. She curled up on one of the sofas and fell asleep with one hand on her abdomen.
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As she was asleep she didn't notice the portrait door swing open and Malfoy enter. He looked over at her sleeping form. To him she looked like an angel. One of her hands had fallen off her sofa and the other was carefully placed on her stomach. He crept past her form and slipped past her form. Somewhere inside him he felt like a volcano was going off. The feeling was something he normally had for her and her little group of friends but this time it wasn't hate. In fact it felt completely the opposite. He fell onto his bed realising what the feeling was. Something he had never felt in his life. Love.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I thought to make the situation better for cup coming chapters that you deserved to know a little more anyway back to the story and back to Hermione POV.
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Hermione shifted in her sleep as she entered a dream.
She was in a room. It was not like the other dreams she'd had before. It was dark and smelt horrible. In her arms she held two babies one wrapped in a white blanket and other in a black blanket. She couldn't see their faces but she could feel their bodies through the blankets. She stepped out into a hallway when she heard a voice calling her. It was Malfoy. She stepped into his embrace and looked up at him. He didn't say anything just pulled her along, down the corridor. She found herself in a room with a two brooms along side each other. Malfoy took one of them and sat on one of the brooms. She went and sat on the other. Outside the room she could here voices heading towards the room they were in. She looked over at Malfoy and he nodded. Before shooting off through the open window. The voices were just outside the door. Muttering the charm to open it. Just when they burst in she shot out of the window towards a waiting Malfoy.
She suddenly woke up and shot straight up the fell back down with dizziness. Something inside her told her to get some flying lessons. She sat up on the sofa and brushed through her hair patting the creases on her clothes. She looked up at the clock. 12:11, dinnertime. She noticed that Malfoys was ajar which meant that he was still out.
She entered the Great Hall and sat down next to Ginny in almost ten minutes. She looked over at Harry and Ron who seemed to be enticed in a conversation about Quidditch yet again. (Was there nothing else to talk about?)
"Hey, Harry!" She shouted, trying to get his attention.
"Yeah, what?" He said.
"I was wondering if you're not too busy. If you can teach me to fly." She asked.
Harry looked at her, checking for the least a little bit that this could be a joke. The bookworm, who had always said she'd prefer to keep her feet on the floor, now wanted to fly. Luckily he found nothing.
"Sure!" He exclaimed, smiling.
"When do you wanna start?" He asked.
"If your free, how about after dinner. I haven't eaten today." She said, piling food onto her plate, the amount that Ron normally would have.
Harry looked at Ginny, who smiled and said,
"Why don't we all go? Lets all have a fly around I'm sure there's enough brooms for us all to share!"
In the end instead of just Hermione and Harry going to fly, Mina, Ginny, Lavender, Parvati, Neville, Seamus, Dean, Terry Boot and Ron. Hermione thought about the embarrassment that she was going to get once she was up in the air.
When she got out there, they all set off into the sky and watched Hermione as she sat onto her broom. Harry was shouting instructions to her but she couldn't hear him. Somehow she felt right on a broom and she shot off into the air up to the others. Sitting up she looked around her. Everyone was looking at her with curious looks on their faces.
"What?" She said, in her most innocent voice.
"Nothing." Harry said, shaking his head.
For the rest of the day the gang of friends just stopped outside diving around and spinning around, none of them noticing someone watching them through one of the windows.
"How'd you get in here?" Hermione asked.
"We came up to see you and Malfoy was coming out. He said to wait here for you." Mina explained.
"Did he now?" Hermione made a mental note to say thank you to Malfoy for taking her to the Hospital Wing and then slap him for getting her pregnant without her consent.
"Yes. Anyway where were you?" Ginny asked. Hermione quickly came out with,
"I was in the Hospital Wing. I've got a stomach bug." She said, sitting down.
Trying to get off the subject of her problem. She asked,
"Well, who was your dates last night?" That quickly started off a discussion.
Ginny had gone as Cinderella and her date had turned out to be Harry. (No question there!) Mina had ended up with Terry Boot. Parvati had ended up with Neville and Lavender ended up with Ron. According to Parvati, she and Neville had snogged for hours in the Gryffindor common room and fell asleep in each other's arms. This made the girl's 'arr' at her.
"Arr, my Parvati's fallen in love." Cooed Lavender.
"Shut up!" Exclaimed Parvati, chucking a pillow at her while blushing deeply.
Hermione began to get tired and told the group to go.
"Bye, Hermione. Sweet dreams." Parvati giggled, with Lavender and Mina doing so as well. Ginny was clearly confused and was looking at Parvati strangely.
"Long story, Ginny. Now get lost and I won't be having anymore dreams anytime soon."
Hermione watched as they left through the portrait hole. She curled up on one of the sofas and fell asleep with one hand on her abdomen.
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As she was asleep she didn't notice the portrait door swing open and Malfoy enter. He looked over at her sleeping form. To him she looked like an angel. One of her hands had fallen off her sofa and the other was carefully placed on her stomach. He crept past her form and slipped past her form. Somewhere inside him he felt like a volcano was going off. The feeling was something he normally had for her and her little group of friends but this time it wasn't hate. In fact it felt completely the opposite. He fell onto his bed realising what the feeling was. Something he had never felt in his life. Love.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I thought to make the situation better for cup coming chapters that you deserved to know a little more anyway back to the story and back to Hermione POV.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione shifted in her sleep as she entered a dream.
She was in a room. It was not like the other dreams she'd had before. It was dark and smelt horrible. In her arms she held two babies one wrapped in a white blanket and other in a black blanket. She couldn't see their faces but she could feel their bodies through the blankets. She stepped out into a hallway when she heard a voice calling her. It was Malfoy. She stepped into his embrace and looked up at him. He didn't say anything just pulled her along, down the corridor. She found herself in a room with a two brooms along side each other. Malfoy took one of them and sat on one of the brooms. She went and sat on the other. Outside the room she could here voices heading towards the room they were in. She looked over at Malfoy and he nodded. Before shooting off through the open window. The voices were just outside the door. Muttering the charm to open it. Just when they burst in she shot out of the window towards a waiting Malfoy.
She suddenly woke up and shot straight up the fell back down with dizziness. Something inside her told her to get some flying lessons. She sat up on the sofa and brushed through her hair patting the creases on her clothes. She looked up at the clock. 12:11, dinnertime. She noticed that Malfoys was ajar which meant that he was still out.
She entered the Great Hall and sat down next to Ginny in almost ten minutes. She looked over at Harry and Ron who seemed to be enticed in a conversation about Quidditch yet again. (Was there nothing else to talk about?)
"Hey, Harry!" She shouted, trying to get his attention.
"Yeah, what?" He said.
"I was wondering if you're not too busy. If you can teach me to fly." She asked.
Harry looked at her, checking for the least a little bit that this could be a joke. The bookworm, who had always said she'd prefer to keep her feet on the floor, now wanted to fly. Luckily he found nothing.
"Sure!" He exclaimed, smiling.
"When do you wanna start?" He asked.
"If your free, how about after dinner. I haven't eaten today." She said, piling food onto her plate, the amount that Ron normally would have.
Harry looked at Ginny, who smiled and said,
"Why don't we all go? Lets all have a fly around I'm sure there's enough brooms for us all to share!"
In the end instead of just Hermione and Harry going to fly, Mina, Ginny, Lavender, Parvati, Neville, Seamus, Dean, Terry Boot and Ron. Hermione thought about the embarrassment that she was going to get once she was up in the air.
When she got out there, they all set off into the sky and watched Hermione as she sat onto her broom. Harry was shouting instructions to her but she couldn't hear him. Somehow she felt right on a broom and she shot off into the air up to the others. Sitting up she looked around her. Everyone was looking at her with curious looks on their faces.
"What?" She said, in her most innocent voice.
"Nothing." Harry said, shaking his head.
For the rest of the day the gang of friends just stopped outside diving around and spinning around, none of them noticing someone watching them through one of the windows.