Unplanned Pregnancies

Summery: Hogwarts has seen Werewolves to Goblins. From Goblins to Muggle-born Witches and Wizards. From Muggle-born Witches and Wizards to half and half. But when a prank is played, can it handle the outcome? Two Pregnant Teenage Wizards and Witch? Containing MPREG

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter! The wonderful, magnificent J.K. Rowling does! So…yeah…BOLD PRINT!

Chapter One: Hogwarts

It was a known fact that Draco Malfoy hated the Golden Trio. He hated them more than Voldemort hated white rabbits.

BB/N: Read 'White Rabbits Kill' by La'Ruelia…

Draco Malfoy, as I said, hates the Golden Trio. So, naturally he would want them to suffer and go through as much pain as humanly possible. But you see, there is a fine line between pranking and cruelness…

He just crossed it.

And as of now, he is an eviler sun of a gun.

Since Malfoy was a Slytherin, he had the right to be in the Dungeons, correct?

He had the right to sneak into Snape's supply cupboard and steal some potion ingredients, correct?

He had the right to sneak into the restricted section and steal a book, correct?

WRONG!

But he did it nonetheless. And now, he was pouring the potion into separate goblets. He needed to hurry. Wasn't it a coincidence that the Golden Trio and him were all at Hogwarts at the same time? All for different reasons though. Or course Harry, Ron, and Hermione were there because their lives had been in jeopardy. Lord Voldemort had found where Hermione and Ron lived, and he was only looking for them so he refused to kill the Weasley's. The Dursley's were useless and he didn't quite care for them. But they still weren't dead.

And Draco Malfoy was at Hogwarts for personal reasons. Narcissa Malfoy refused to support her husband when he went to prison, and she came to the good side. She tried to persuade Draco to the good side, but he didn't come. Draco left in early June, and Narcissa was living at Headquarters. Of course, Draco didn't know this. If he did, Narcissa would be dead, and by all means, she wasn't.

BB/N: I was rambling…

Since it was almost lunchtime, Draco decided to give them their potions that afternoon. It was, after all August 23, 1997. By September 4th, the signs of the potions should have been revealed, right in the beginning of the school year.

Draco discreetly slipped out of an empty classroom in the dungeons. He carefully climbed the stairs at a fast pace. If he were able to get to the Great Hall at 11:25 he would have five full minutes to spare before everyone else was to be in the Great Hall.

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Hermione was in the Library, Harry and Ron following her every move. "Can't you leave me alone? I'm trying to find a book for light reading." Hermione complained, turning to them, and crossing her arms.

"We're hungry, and we don't want to go to the Great Hall without you." Harry said.

"And, it could take you days to find a book suitable for light reading. You can do it after lunch. I swear I won't bother you." Ron said.

Hermione stared at the two of them for a moment. "Fine!" She snapped. She grabbed their hands and pulled them out of the Library. "If you're so hungry, then fine. Let's go."

She was squeezing their hands so tightly that they lost the feeling of their fingers. "Hermione let go!" Harry cried, trying to get free of her grip.

"Please Mione! Let go!" Ron cried, right along with Harry.

Hermione dropped their hands, just as she was about to collide with a person walking in the opposite direction as them. She skidded to a halt, a hairs breath away.

"Watch where your going Mudblood." Malfoy growled.

"If you were walking on the right side of the corridor I wouldn't of nearly run into you." Hermione said. She pushed passed him. Ron and Harry hung back for a moment, glaring at him. Then they walked away, catching up with Hermione.

"You'll get what you deserve Mudblood." He said, before sprinting down the corridor. He was going back to the dungeons.

They made it into the Great Hall, just as lunch was being served. All the professors were there already, and a small table was set-aside for Ron, Harry and Hermione.

They sat in their normal seats, Ron on one side of Hermione, Harry on the other. It was just a plain lunch…again. Sandwiches and pumpkin juice. Since it was summer time, the houselves were a bit laid back, and they didn't cook a big breakfast and lunch. But they believed in home cooked meals for dinner. Dumbledore didn't seem to mind this though.

"I got turkey, again." Ron said, lifting the bun.

"I got ham, do you want to trade?" Hermione asked.

"I have roast beef. Mmm. I love roast beef." Harry said, biting into his sandwich.

Hermione turned to Harry. She and Ron already traded sandwiches. "Can I have a piece Harry?"

"Nope. It's mine."

"A small piece?" Hermione pleaded.

"Nope." Harry said.

"How about for a knut. I'll give you one knut for a small piece of your sandwich?" Hermione asked.

Harry thought about it. "I'll be nice. You can have it for free." He gave Hermione a small piece of his sandwich. He offered Ron some, but he declined. Ron had already downed his sandwich and drank his pumpkin juice.

"Does this juice taste any different to you?" Ron asked.

Hermione picked hers up and took a sip. "It's sweeter, almost like they added a teaspoon of sugar or something."

Harry chugged his. "I can't tell."

"That's because you drank it so fast." Hermione said, smiling at him.

Harry shrugged. "I'm full…that sandwich filled me up."

"Well you can't leave until I finish." She said.

"She's a faster learner, slow eater." Ron said.

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Malfoy was reading over the potions book he had. He had a checklist of the things that he used: One human Hair from Weasley, Granger, and the other Weasley, a teaspoon of chopped gillyweed, asphodel, bezoar, and hellebore.

Malfoy crossed off everything except for asphodel. He didn't see that on his checklist. Instead, he had put in three mandrakes. He went to the index of the potions book, and searched for potions that used mandrake. He found three, two of which had nothing to do with the potion he made, none of the same ingredients.

The third one was identical to the potion he used, except it called for mandrake.

A smirk swept across his face. Maybe this potion would be better than the original.

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BB/N: So, how do people like this? I read Magnolia Lane's Waiting in Vain and that is where I kind of got the idea to write this. She's a really good writer, so yeah…

Anyway, I liked this story, and I hope I didn't ramble as much. I hate rambling. It's annoying. LoL.

Thanks Magnolia Lane! You weren't angry when I decided to write this!

See I fixed it!