Chapter 11
The train ride was long, the flirting between Harry and Hermione was driving Ron mad. He would ask about it, and Hermione or Harry would deny it, saying they were tired or would snap at him.
"Im going to find Lavender, have fun." Said Ron walking off.
"Ok, don't do anything I wouldn't do."Called Harry.
"Do you think he would do anything like that?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know. I mean he hasn't done anything like that before."said Harry.
"He talks to about that kind of stuff?"asked Hermione Shocked.
"Yeah, he tells me everything, like who he likes and what he wants to do and other 'manly' stuff like that."
"'Manly' stuff? Like who's going to win quidditch?"
"You know like Guy talk, like you girls have your little girl talks that us guys don't understand, just reversed."said Harry matter-of-factly. "Yes we talk about Quidditch."
"Wow, I thought guys just beat each other up and talk about who they fantasize and anorexic models."
"Well, what do girls talk about."
"Boys, Hot guys, hair, and a heck of other crap I don't understand."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I don't really talk to any other girls except Ginny and Lavender, and my best friend is a guy."
"Oh so its my fault?" Harry said with a smile.
"Very much so. I don't even know half the guys they think is hot, and most of them drool about you and ask me when can they have a go at you or Ron. Quite annoying really." Said Hermione stealing a chocolate frog from Harry.
"Hey, that's mine."
"Thank you, it was worth my effort."Said Hermione with a yawn.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah, I didn't sleep much."
"Oh I remember you were off making out with my godfather." Said Harry with a grin.
"Oh shut up." Said Hermione leaning back and closing her eyes.
"If you want you can lay your head on my shoulder, its probably more comfortable than the seat."
"Thank you Harry."She said yawning again and she laid her head on his shoulder and soon fell deeply asleep.
~Hermione's Dream~
Hermione walked in what seemed to be a doctors office of some sort, when she saw a young women sitting on the couch looking scared.
"Hello?" Said Hermione.
"Hello." said the women with emerald eyes. "So what are you in for."
"Excuse me?" Asked Hermione.
"What are you here for?"
"I. . .ah. . Im in here because I don't feel so well." lied Hermione. "You?"
"Same, my mum thinks Im pregnant." said the young women.
"Really? Congratulations." Said Hermione.
"Thanks, Im scared though, my husband doesn't know Im here."Said the young lady.
"Know one knows Im here either."
"Oh Im sorry. My name is Lily. Lily Potter." she said.
"My name is Hermione. Granger."
"Lily Potter, the doctor will see you know." Said a mean looking nurse.
"Do you want to come with me?" asked Lily.
"Are you sure, you don't even know me."
"But I like you, you've got a great heart."
"Ok, Lets go."
After twenty minutes of sitting there tests and chatting, Hermione and Lily were sitting there holding hands as the doctor came in.
"Mrs. Potter I've got horrible news for you." Lily's face fell. "Your Pregnant." Lily started to jump up and down with Hermione. Lily had tears in her eyes.
"Oh Hermione, I can't believe Im pregnant!"
"Let me treat you to lunch, on me."
"Deal."
Hermione found a small café and her and Lily started to talk.
"Where you from, Hermione."
"Im from England. London actually."
"Really? Awesome, is there some one special in your life?"
"Actually yes, his name is Harry."
"Harry. I like that name."
"So do I."
"Are you in school or what?"
"I go to a private school in Scotland."
"You go to Hogwarts?"
"I do. I Graduated, Gryffindor."
"Really I graduated about 4 years ago. I don't remember you."
"I transferred there in my 5th year."
"Really? Oh look at the time, James is going to be home in about ten minutes, I got to go, do you want to meet my husband."
"Actually I can't, I've got to go meet Harry. Its been great talking to you."
"Do you want to get together soon."
"Sure." And Lily gave her there address.
"Hermione." Some one was calling her name, she turned around and could tell who was calling for her. "Hermione. Wake up."
~End Hermione's Dream~
"Hermione come on, where in London."Said Harry.
"Huh?" She said wiping the sleep from her eyes.
"That dream, must have really drained you, you were out like a log."
"Sorry, I was having an awesome dream."
"Oh really, was I in this dream."
"Kind of, I was dreaming about your mom, who found out she was pregnant with you."
"Wow."
"PLEASE EXIT THE TRAIN IMMEDIATELY" said the conductor.
"Come on lets get off, we have to get ready for the wedding, only three more days you know."
"Yeah I know."
Harry grabbed her hand and started to walk off the train.
The train ride was long, the flirting between Harry and Hermione was driving Ron mad. He would ask about it, and Hermione or Harry would deny it, saying they were tired or would snap at him.
"Im going to find Lavender, have fun." Said Ron walking off.
"Ok, don't do anything I wouldn't do."Called Harry.
"Do you think he would do anything like that?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know. I mean he hasn't done anything like that before."said Harry.
"He talks to about that kind of stuff?"asked Hermione Shocked.
"Yeah, he tells me everything, like who he likes and what he wants to do and other 'manly' stuff like that."
"'Manly' stuff? Like who's going to win quidditch?"
"You know like Guy talk, like you girls have your little girl talks that us guys don't understand, just reversed."said Harry matter-of-factly. "Yes we talk about Quidditch."
"Wow, I thought guys just beat each other up and talk about who they fantasize and anorexic models."
"Well, what do girls talk about."
"Boys, Hot guys, hair, and a heck of other crap I don't understand."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I don't really talk to any other girls except Ginny and Lavender, and my best friend is a guy."
"Oh so its my fault?" Harry said with a smile.
"Very much so. I don't even know half the guys they think is hot, and most of them drool about you and ask me when can they have a go at you or Ron. Quite annoying really." Said Hermione stealing a chocolate frog from Harry.
"Hey, that's mine."
"Thank you, it was worth my effort."Said Hermione with a yawn.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah, I didn't sleep much."
"Oh I remember you were off making out with my godfather." Said Harry with a grin.
"Oh shut up." Said Hermione leaning back and closing her eyes.
"If you want you can lay your head on my shoulder, its probably more comfortable than the seat."
"Thank you Harry."She said yawning again and she laid her head on his shoulder and soon fell deeply asleep.
~Hermione's Dream~
Hermione walked in what seemed to be a doctors office of some sort, when she saw a young women sitting on the couch looking scared.
"Hello?" Said Hermione.
"Hello." said the women with emerald eyes. "So what are you in for."
"Excuse me?" Asked Hermione.
"What are you here for?"
"I. . .ah. . Im in here because I don't feel so well." lied Hermione. "You?"
"Same, my mum thinks Im pregnant." said the young women.
"Really? Congratulations." Said Hermione.
"Thanks, Im scared though, my husband doesn't know Im here."Said the young lady.
"Know one knows Im here either."
"Oh Im sorry. My name is Lily. Lily Potter." she said.
"My name is Hermione. Granger."
"Lily Potter, the doctor will see you know." Said a mean looking nurse.
"Do you want to come with me?" asked Lily.
"Are you sure, you don't even know me."
"But I like you, you've got a great heart."
"Ok, Lets go."
After twenty minutes of sitting there tests and chatting, Hermione and Lily were sitting there holding hands as the doctor came in.
"Mrs. Potter I've got horrible news for you." Lily's face fell. "Your Pregnant." Lily started to jump up and down with Hermione. Lily had tears in her eyes.
"Oh Hermione, I can't believe Im pregnant!"
"Let me treat you to lunch, on me."
"Deal."
Hermione found a small café and her and Lily started to talk.
"Where you from, Hermione."
"Im from England. London actually."
"Really? Awesome, is there some one special in your life?"
"Actually yes, his name is Harry."
"Harry. I like that name."
"So do I."
"Are you in school or what?"
"I go to a private school in Scotland."
"You go to Hogwarts?"
"I do. I Graduated, Gryffindor."
"Really I graduated about 4 years ago. I don't remember you."
"I transferred there in my 5th year."
"Really? Oh look at the time, James is going to be home in about ten minutes, I got to go, do you want to meet my husband."
"Actually I can't, I've got to go meet Harry. Its been great talking to you."
"Do you want to get together soon."
"Sure." And Lily gave her there address.
"Hermione." Some one was calling her name, she turned around and could tell who was calling for her. "Hermione. Wake up."
~End Hermione's Dream~
"Hermione come on, where in London."Said Harry.
"Huh?" She said wiping the sleep from her eyes.
"That dream, must have really drained you, you were out like a log."
"Sorry, I was having an awesome dream."
"Oh really, was I in this dream."
"Kind of, I was dreaming about your mom, who found out she was pregnant with you."
"Wow."
"PLEASE EXIT THE TRAIN IMMEDIATELY" said the conductor.
"Come on lets get off, we have to get ready for the wedding, only three more days you know."
"Yeah I know."
Harry grabbed her hand and started to walk off the train.