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A/N: I would like to apologize for last chapter. I couldn't get the stupid 'huge' paragraph to go back the way it was. Maybe someone could help me? I've tried up-loading, and removing the chapter like 6 times now, and it hasn't work. I will still continue to try!
Anything this is chapter 4, and my last update till august. Sorry guys, but I wont be home till august 1st. I'm going to Florida for two weeks. I will try and get something to you soon!
On with the story!
"Alright, Harry...I'm pregnant."
"You're WHAT?!" Harry couldn't believe his ears. This girl in-front of him was going to have his child. He couldn't deal with it. –I'm only 17! I can't have a kid! No, I can't!-
"Hermione...abort it...I can't be a father, I can't! I'm 17! How could you be so dumb? You said YOUR potion would work! What happened, Hermione, WHAT HAPPENED?!" Harry said, as he started pacing.
"I will not abort this child Harry! I will not!" Hermione said, defiantly.
"Yes, you will!" He snapped.
"No. I. Will. Not." She said, dangerously.
"Yes. You. Will." He snapped back.
"No!"
"Let's go Hermione, NOW!" He said grabbing her arm roughly, and tried to drag her out the door.
"Potter, let her go!" Draco snapped jumping off the desk he was sitting on.
"Malfoy, get out of this! This is not your business. SHE is not your concern! Back off!" Harry snapped, dragging Hermione towards the door.
"Potter. Let her go, NOW! She is my best-friend, you WILL let her go, and you will let her go now!" Draco said, walking closer to Harry.
"You are NOT her best-friend, I am!"
"Look Potter, look at yourself! You are about to drag her out this door, to make her do something she doesn't want to do. Why don't you just beat the shit out of her, at least make it worth while? Eh?" Draco said, giving Hermione a look that said 'trust me'.
Harry looked at Draco, and back to Hermione, considering his words. –Harry Potter! I can't believe you considered beating this girl! She is having your child. She is supposed to be your best-friend! She is your girlfriend of 11 months!- He let Hermione go, and sat at a nearby desk.
They all sat there in silence. Hermione couldn't take it anymore, so she broke the silence, "I'm sorry Harry. I didn't know the potion would stop working exactly after 6 months. I told you I was only testing it. Do you honestly think I intended to get pregnant at my age? Please Harry, say something!"
"'Mione, I'm sorry. I truly am. I don't know what came over me. Do as you like, and don't abort the child. I couldn't bear to think of someone killing my child. I will support you, I will," Harry said, looking up at Hermione.
"No, Harry. You don't love me Harry, and you know it. I will not have you supporting me for the rest of your life. Yes, I will need help when I first start off, but you are going to live your life. Find a wonderful wife, and have plenty of other 'little Potter's' running around." Hermione said, looking at Harry sadly.
"Alright 'Mione, but we're still together though. I don't want to lose you now, please don't leave me." Harry said, pleadingly.
"Alright, Harry. Please leave me alone with Draco. I'll be able to get to my Head Girl rooms, from a door in his room. Goodnight love." Hermione said, walking over and giving him a kiss.
"Night, 'Mione." Harry said, kissing her back, and walking out.
After Harry left Draco looked at Hermione. He knew she was torn apart. He just opened up his arms and Hermione fell into them, sobbing.
"Why do you do this, love?" Draco asked, hugging Hermione to him.
"Because I love him, Draco, you know that, and I can't let him go, not yet." Hermione said, in between sniffles.
"But, Love, this is destroying you inside! How can you do this to yourself? Why must you stay with him? Find someone else, I know Mr. George Weasley has a liking to you," Draco said, smirking.
"He...h-he does?" Hermione stuttered in shock.
"Oh. Yeah! Didn't you know that?" Draco asked.
"No. It's not everyday someone tells me they like me, you know! I'm not that likable to have a whole fan club!" Hermione said, smiling.
"Oh! My! This beautiful girl has no idea her effect on men!!" Draco said dramatically, causing Hermione to laugh.
He picked up his Firewhiskey and took a giant swig. "Oh. The wonder's of Alcohol!" He said to himself.
He then began pacing. –You only care because she's pregnant Severus! You would do anything to save an innocent life, and if that means helping a Gryffindor, than so be it. Ugh! And I'm stuck with her for a whole damn month, she's going to make me life living hell!- And he then retreated back into his private rooms when he heard Draco and Hermione leave. –Thank god he didn't do anything!-
Snape just didn't how right he was.
Hermione and Draco made their way back to Draco's Head Boy room and were sitting on the couch in-front of the fireplace. He was absent-mindently rubbing her back in soothing circles. "You going to be ok, love?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine. Just wait for Potions tomorrow morning. Snape won't know what hit him!" Hermione said, smiling.
"Oh, Merlin! What have you done?"
"Hee hee, you'll find out. Do you have a long, plain, black robe I can borrow?" She asked.
"Yeah. Why?" Draco asked, suspiciously.
"Oh. You'll find out tomorrow. Can I use it?" She asked, looking at him.
"Yeah. Let me get it, ok?" He said, getting up and walking into his room, and coming back out with a black robe, "here you go."
"Thanks, love," she said, grabbing the robe from him, "did you really mean that I'm your best-friend?"
"'Mione, you mean more to me than anyone. Well, except Gin, but don't let her know I told you that you mean a lot to me. You are the closest thing I have to a sister, and I would do anything for you!" Draco said, blushing.
"Oh! Drakey!" Hermione said, jumping up and hugging him.
"Don't call me that!" He said, tickling her.
"I'll make a compromise with you. You let me call you Drakey, and I'll let you call me whatever you want! OK?" She said, sticking out her hand.
"Deal! Tinkerbell!" He said, shaking her hand.
"Oh! What have I gotten myself into??" She said, laughing, "Well I'm going to go to bed! Night love," Hermione said, giving Draco a quick kiss.
The next morning Hermione woke up and got dressed. She pulled out a pair of black leather pants, a black tight button up shirt, and pulled on Draco's black robe that she borrowed from him. She charmed her hair completely straight, and put on a touch of red lipstick. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.
She walked down the stairs to the common room and found Harry and Ron waiting for him. Ron was the first to see her.
"'Mione! What have you done?! What are you wearing?" Ron asked, looking stunned.
"You'll find out. Let's go!" She said, kissing Harry quickly and walked out of the portrait hole, Harry's hand in hers.
When they finally got to the Great Hall everyone turned around and stared at Hermione. She just smirked and continued over to the Slytherin table, where she was headed.
"Hey, Drakey, thanks for letting me borrow this robe! Fits the outfit, don't you think?" She said smirking at him.
"Sure does, Tink, sure does!" He said, giving her a smile and going back to eating.
Harry and Ron were blown away that alls they could do was sit and stare at her while she started filling her plate up with food. "Aren't you two going to eat?" She said, smiling at their reaction.
"Y-yea..." Ron stuttered, "What class do we have first?"
"Double Potions," Hermione said, eating her food.
About 15 minutes or so later Hermione, Harry and Ron made their way to the Potions classroom where Hermione would put her plan into action. She just smiled and sat down in between Harry and Ron.
All of a sudden Hermione jumped up with a scolding look on her face and marched to the front of the room, Ron and Harry just staring at her action. "'Mione?" Ron asked.
"Watch that tongue, Mr. Weasley! Ten points from Gryffindor, for breathing!" Hermione snapped, and everyone laughed, catching the resemblance between her and Snape.
Hermione just stood there, pacing back and forth, snapping at anyone who dared talk. Snape then stomped into the room, noticing Hermione pacing in- front of his class room. "Miss Granger?" He questions.
"Oh Sevvy-kins! You made it! Sir, I was just making sure those nasty Gryffindors were breathing correctly! But don't you worry Sevvy, I took ten points away already for Mr. Weasley's bad breathing habits." Hermions said innocently. By this time the whole class was trying to contain their laughs.
"MISS GRANGER, WHAT IS THIS MEANING OF THIS?!" Snape yelled.
"Oh, Sevvy! I was just trying to help you out. Keeping your class under control, all in a days work for someone's 'special' helper!" She said, indicating the 'special'.
"Miss Granger, do sit down and shut up!" Snape snapped, walking away.
"No problem, Sevvy!" She said, walking over to his desk and sat down, putting her feet up onto his desk, leaning his chair back and pulling a magazine out of his desk.
Snape continued to ignore her. He didn't know what had gotten into her. –Must be a pregnant woman's hormones or something. I'll talk to Albus later.-
Halfway through the lesson Hermione jumped up from the desk, "I've got it Sevvy!" she screamed.
"Got what, Miss Granger?" He said through clenched teeth.
"Well this is a weird position, but I assume the girl would be on the kn- omph!" Hermione said, only to be stopped by Snape running up to her and covering her mouth with his hand.
"Miss Granger!" Snape snapped.
"Yes, Sev?" She asked, Ron and Harry laughing their asses off.
"Sit down. Shut up. Comprende?" He snapped.
"Lo siento mucho, Sev. Yo no, comprende." She said, everyone silently giggling.
"Ten points from Gryffindor each for laughing!" Snape snapped, only causing more people to start laughing.
Snape's hair had turned bright pink after he had taken the points from Gryffindor. He looked around and then he saw it, the bright pink color of his hair. He was furious and there was only one witch he could think of, as of now, who would so this, "MISS GRANGER!"
Snape was too late though, Hermione was already running halfway to the door. "MISS GRANGER, STOP THIS INSTANT!"
Hermione thought about it for a minute but kept going, not even thinking that Snape could control her, if he spoke those special words that she knew would happen.
"You WILL obey your master!" He snapped, and smirked when she turned around.
She stopped and turned around, "Fuck!" She muttered and walked towards the front of the classroom.
"Yes, sir?" Hermione said sweetly.
"Take this off, NOW!" he snapped at her.
"Now, Sir, that is not physical. You can not make me do that," she said, looking at her watch, "look at the time! I've gotta run!" And with that, she left swiftly with Ron, Harry and Draco all following her.
Once the three caught up to Hermione they congratulated her and walked to the Great Hall for lunch. Once she walked in everyone starting clapping, the Gryffindor's with standing ovation.
Hermione than saw Albus, motioning her over, so she walked up to the table, swaying her hips and smiling sweetly. Albus couldn't contain his laughter.
"Miss Granger, my dear girl, what have you gotten yourself into?" Albus said, with a twinkle in his eye.
"Well, he wants to make my life miserable, I shall return the favor!" Hermione said.
"Ah, very well. How did you do that color changing spell?" Albus inquired.
"I...created it. It's a splitting charm and a color changing charm. Splits the hair cells, and allows a different color to come out." She said, smiling.
"My dear girl, what a clever witch you are! Am I correct to assume that with your current, situation, you will need the money that you get for copyrighting a charm, and a potion?" He asked, his eyes twinkling.
"Yes, sir. How did you know?" She asked softly.
"Severus told me. Please, refrain from picking up large objects, and heavy weights," Albus said.
"Anything, sir."
"Now, do tell me how to counter this charm?" Albus asked.
"He simply needs to return all the points he took away from Gryffindor, and his hair will go back to normal!" Hermione said, looking at the headmaster, who by now was laughing.
"My dear girl, that is great!" Albus's eyes twinkling.
"Well sir, I will talk to you later! Bye, Albus." She said.
"Good evening, Hermione." He said, as she walked away.
Snape than came out with a cloak and hood over his head, looking at Albus. "Did she tell you?"
"Yes."
"Well? Are you going to tell me what charm she used?"
"Yes. It seems that our potion creator has ALSO created a new hair coloring charm!" Albus said happily.
"Damn, that girl is too smart for her own good. Well, what is it?" He said.
"Return all the points you took from Gryffindor, and your hair will go back to its original color." Albus said, his eyes twinkling again.
"How very Slytherin of a Gryffindor!" He sneered.
"Exactly what I said so myself."
"Bloody brat. 150 points to Gryffindor." He snapped, and his hair was back to normal, and he took his hood off.
Hermione noticed this and smirked his way and turned backed to Ron and Harry, who were still asking questions about her charm.
"How did he reverse it?" Ron asked, stuffing his mouth with pie.
"He had to return all the points he took away from Gryffindor," Hermione answered slyly.
"How bloody brilliant of you Herm! Are you sure you aren't a Slytherin after all?" Harry asked.
"Potter! How dare you!" Hermione said throwing a handful of mashed potatoes at his face.
"FOOD FIGHT!" Harry yelled, throwing corn at Hermione, who ducked and Draco got hit in the back of the head by the corn.
Soon the whole Great Hall was in a master House War, with food. Snape had the Slytherin house huddled in the corner of room. It turned into a house war, and with the Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs, and Ravenclaws, all teamed against one lonesome house, Slytherin.
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A/N: Well, I'm leaving tomorrow. I wont be back till august, so I will try to write while in Florida. Please enjoy, and I hope you laugh! Thanks for my reviewers!!