Angelic Layer.
Severus Snape was confused. He didn't understand why he panicked like that when he saw, Hermione Granger, a Gryffondor, in so much pain. Of course, it was a duty to protect the students when you were a teatcher, but he never ever felt something other than annoyance when he had to help someone.
But this time, when he saw the pain in her eyes, he would have done anything to stop the pain. He wondered what was happening to her. It had never occurred something like that in the wizarding world.
*°*°*°*
Meanwhile in Professor Dumbledore's office, Hermione parents had arrived via the floo network. They were connected to the floo network since the summer between Hermione's fitthj and sixth year.
Hermione was crying in her mother's arms.
"-Mom, I look, I look, so grotesque. What are these things? They are horrible. Mom I want them away. Take them off, please."
Annabelle Granger, looked at her husband helplessly.
"- Mister Dumbledore, there must be a soltution to this problem. Are you sure such a thing never happened before?"
" - Never such a thing have happened before, mister Granger."
Bartholomew Granger looked back at her wife, who sighed.
"- Hermione, dad and I , we must tell you something about you. Hermione, you are our daughter and we love with all our heart. But when I was pregnant, well, some strange things happened."
"- L..Like what?"
" - Well first, your pregnancy is a mystery to us. I don't know how it was possible that I was pregnant."
"- What do you mean by that?"
" - Hermione. I . I had my periods a week before I knew I was pregnant. And. and when we went to the ecography, the doctors said I was in my third month. "
" - But it's impossible!"
"- I know. And then. you started to move in my belly when you were in the middle of the fourth month. Normally, the foetus starts to move when it's in its fifth month."
Hermione had stopped crying and looked at her mother with her mouth hanging wide open. Bartholomew Granger hugged his daughter tightly and muttered calm words of fatherly love in her ears.
Hermione didn't move. The things she just learned roaming in her mind. She looked at herself, like she would have never seen herself before.
What am I?
Professor Dumbledore was lost in thoughts, trying to know what he should do next.
Severus Snape was confused. He didn't understand why he panicked like that when he saw, Hermione Granger, a Gryffondor, in so much pain. Of course, it was a duty to protect the students when you were a teatcher, but he never ever felt something other than annoyance when he had to help someone.
But this time, when he saw the pain in her eyes, he would have done anything to stop the pain. He wondered what was happening to her. It had never occurred something like that in the wizarding world.
*°*°*°*
Meanwhile in Professor Dumbledore's office, Hermione parents had arrived via the floo network. They were connected to the floo network since the summer between Hermione's fitthj and sixth year.
Hermione was crying in her mother's arms.
"-Mom, I look, I look, so grotesque. What are these things? They are horrible. Mom I want them away. Take them off, please."
Annabelle Granger, looked at her husband helplessly.
"- Mister Dumbledore, there must be a soltution to this problem. Are you sure such a thing never happened before?"
" - Never such a thing have happened before, mister Granger."
Bartholomew Granger looked back at her wife, who sighed.
"- Hermione, dad and I , we must tell you something about you. Hermione, you are our daughter and we love with all our heart. But when I was pregnant, well, some strange things happened."
"- L..Like what?"
" - Well first, your pregnancy is a mystery to us. I don't know how it was possible that I was pregnant."
"- What do you mean by that?"
" - Hermione. I . I had my periods a week before I knew I was pregnant. And. and when we went to the ecography, the doctors said I was in my third month. "
" - But it's impossible!"
"- I know. And then. you started to move in my belly when you were in the middle of the fourth month. Normally, the foetus starts to move when it's in its fifth month."
Hermione had stopped crying and looked at her mother with her mouth hanging wide open. Bartholomew Granger hugged his daughter tightly and muttered calm words of fatherly love in her ears.
Hermione didn't move. The things she just learned roaming in her mind. She looked at herself, like she would have never seen herself before.
What am I?
Professor Dumbledore was lost in thoughts, trying to know what he should do next.