A/N: Hello, peoples! I am so very sorry that it took me so long to update last time, but guess what? I'm back! Um, I really hope you guys like this chapter. It is one of the ones I managed to save from the last time this story was on the site.

Two updates in one day! I am so proud of myself! I posted another story on the site, I really hope you guys check it out, it's called Surprises: Big and Small, & it's a Hermione/ Mystery Weasley. (You'll find out the Weasley in chapter 2)

Okay, On with the show!

Chapter Three: Ginny's sickness

Ginny had stayed up by the toilet all night, vomiting. When the others woke up and asked what was wrong, she decided to go to the hospital wing for a check up.

It was still early as she made her way down to the hospital. Harry wasn't awake yet, and breakfast wasn't starting for another half an hour. She felt very small and alone walking down the hallways by herself. It was such a big place.

She arrived outside the hospital and knocked on the door. She listened closely until she heard light footsteps, and then she knew Madam Pomfrey was on her way.

"Yes, Dear?" asked Madam Pomfrey quietly. "Can I help you?"

"Madam Pomfrey, I don't feel very good. I have been feeling sick all night. I don't know what's wrong, but last night I was hit from the back with a spell. I am not totally sure what it was, though." Ginny said all of this very fast, as she felt like barfing again.

"Have a seat on one of these beds, Miss Weasley, and I will look over you."

Ginny felt relieved that Dumbledore had obviously told all of the teachers that her and Harry were taking the Polyjuice potion. She felt it would ward off some embarrassing questions.

"Oh, dear. Tut, tut. Miss Weasley, this is very serious. Have you had any sexual intercourse over the last few months?" asked Madam Pomfrey after finished her examination.

"NO I most certainly have not! I am a vrigin, and very proud of that fact!" said Ginny hurriedly. All of this was true, she had never had sex and never wanted to, unless she was happily married.

"Well, we must call the Headmaster, but I am most certain that the spell youwere hit with yesterday was the pregnancy spell. It can cause innocent young girls to become pregnant without any sexual intercourse at all," said Madam Pomfrey, shakily.

WHAT! I cannot be pregnant. That doesn't make sense. Oh, my god! My mom will kill me! She'll never believe I didn't have sex! Wait a minute.

"Who would be the father, Madam Pomfrey? Would there be a father?" asked Ginny curiosly.

"Was there a boy next to you when you were hit with the spell?"

"Yes." Harry! Oh, no! I am pregnant with Harry Potter's child. This is a nightmare. This HAS to be a nightmare. It is DEFINETLY a nightmare.

"Miss Weasley?" Okay, so it wasn't a nightmare.

"Yes?" asked Ginny, playing stupid.

"May I ask you who it was?"

"It was Harry Potter."

A/N: He he he… okay, I know, it's not a very big cliffy, but that's what you get.

And, Alex, before you even say anything (You, too, Holly) I KNOW it was a short chapter. But I can't help it. I'm typing the old story, word for freakin word. (Okay, that might be overestimating a LITTLE bit, but still)

Also, the slytherins did not know they were hexing Harry and Ginny. They just thought It'd be funny to curse someone. And there were no visible Gryffindors around.

I am in a very good mood tonight. Maybe if I stay this happy, you'll get another update tomorrow :)

So be good and review! (Both my stories)

Love ya all lots and lots,

Jenna