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 Six: Being Taught by Mrs. Snape and Dean's Battle

Harry woke up to sunlight. He opened his eyes, and saw that his hangings were open. He clearly remembered closing his hangings before he went to bed.

"Harry! Harry! There's fifteen minutes before breakfast is over!"

Harry sat up quickly. Standing outside his hangings was Hermione. Harry swung his legs over the side of bed, and he nearly fell out. His legs were a bit wiggly from the night before. "Damn!" He muttered. He caught himself. He ignored Hermione and her chiding as he starting digging through his trunk for his school robes.

"I have to go wake up Ron! Don't wait for me if I'm not down there!" Hermione said, leaving Harry and going to Ron's dorm.

Harry found his robes, and he ran to the bathroom, where he took a five-minute, quick shower.

Hermione stood over Ron. "Ron! Ron wake up! You have about fifteen minutes before breakfast is over."

Ron groggily sat up. "Huh?"

"Breakfast is almost over!"

Ron glanced at Hermione, and then he climbed out of bed, hitting his foot somehow on his bedpost. "Bloody damn post!"

"Ron! Don't swear!"

Ron started searching for his new robes. "Hermione! Go to breakfast! Get something to eat. I'll be down soon."

Hermione was hesitant for a moment, before she left, shutting the door behind her.

Ron grabbed his robes. He forgot he hung them on his bathroom doorknob the night before. He quickly changed his clothes, throwing his pajamas onto his bed. He found a pair of socks and put them on. He looked at his watch, and he knew he didn't have time for breakfast. His first class barely started in five minutes. He didn't bother to put on his shoes. He carried them, and his school bag, as he ran down the steps.

"Hey Ron! Wait!"

Harry came running from the boy's staircase as Ron was almost out of the portrait hole. Harry didn't have his shoes on either. Ron waited for Harry, and then they both ran to their first class. It was Defense Against Dark Arts, and it was somewhat close the Gryffindor Tower.

Just as Emily was about to shut the door, Ron and Harry slid through. They couldn't exactly stop because the floor and the socks. She watched as her two students skidded to a halt, nearly crashing into their friend Hermione.

Hermione somehow managed to save two seats for Ron and Harry on either side of her. Since this was their seventh year, and they did well on their O.W.L's they were in this Defense Against Dark Arts class. That meant they shared it with all the houses. Both Ron and Harry sat down, and tried to catch their breath.

Emily walked to where they were sitting. "I should take five points each from Gryffindor for you two nearly being late, and not being prepared for class…but it's the first day of school, and I heard you were both sick last night. I hope your feeling well."

Harry was able to nod his head. Ron was tying his shoes.

Emily walked back to the front of the room. "All right! Since I'm new here, and most of these faces are new to me too, were going to start out by getting to know each other."

She sat down at her desk. "I would like everyone from left to right to introduce and tell me something about themselves, starting in the front row. Stand up and speak when it's your turn."

"Err…I'm Padma Patil…and I have a twin…"

Sitting next to Padma was Pavarti. "I'm Pavarti Patil, and I have a twin!"

Lavender stood up. "I'm Lavender Brown, and I love rabbits."

"I'm Seamus Finnegan, and I'm half and half!"

"I'm Dean Thomas! I love football!"

"I like football too." Emily said.

They went through the line, and went to the next row. "I'm Draco Malfoy, and I'm rich."

Everyone rolled their eyes, except the Slytherins. "I'm Pansy Parkinson." And they went on. No one wanted to hear anything about Pansy.

It went down another row, until it reached Harry. "I'm Harry Potter, and I used to teach the D.A."

Hermione stood up. "I'm Hermione Granger, and I like to read."

Ron stood up. He was towering over everyone. "I'm Ron Weasley, and I excel in chess."

"Really Mr. Weasley? I'll have to get Severus to play you. He's a genius in chess."

And once again, it went down their row, and to another, and another until everyone had said something about himself or herself. Then Emily stood up in front of the class. "Well let's see…I'm Emily Snape. I am married to Severus Snape, and I have a two and half year old daughter. Her name is Michelle. I love Defense Against Dark Arts, and it was my favorite class at Beauxbatons. I was born in England, but I was accepted to a school in France, so I had to learn French! I moved back to England…met Severus…got married and whatnot. And now I'm here! Any questions?"

No one raised his or her hands. "All right, since there are no more questions, I would like everyone took get out their books… 'The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self Protection Volume III' please."

Emily watched as all the students obediently got their books. When she saw all the books on the table, she continued. "Turn to page 27 please, and Ms. Brown, would you please read me the title."

Lavender opened her book, and found page 27. "Killing the Simple Things You Fear."

"Perfect. Now Mr. Weasley, tell me what you're afraid of."

"Spiders. Nasty little boogers." Ron said, shuddering slightly. It was known that Ron hated spiders.

"Okay, and Mr. Malfoy, do you enjoy having bugs in your presence?" Emily asked. She was looking for total opposites in the classroom, and she found one. A Malfoy and a Weasley.

"Not in particular, no." Malfoy said, as if Emily was stupid. He was able to keep his attitude in check, since this was Snape's wife.

"Perfect. Now Ms. Granger, continue to read the next paragraph on page 27."

'There are a lot of things wizards fear of. They could be Muggle objects or they could be regular things that we have to deal with. There is a simple spell that is used for wizards to make these things disappear. Of course, you mustn't use them on other human beings because you could be arrested. But before you can make these things disappear, or even try to do the spell, there are some questions that need to be answered. These questions will be at the bottom of this page and onto page 28.' Hermione said, her voice crisp and clear.

"Good job Ms. Granger. Now, I know everyone would like to learn this spell, because it's useful, but you actually need to answer the questions, so everyone get out parchment and a quill, and start working."

Emily watched as all the students did as she said. There was a slight hesitation in Malfoy, but he did as he was told.

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Nothing else really happened that class period. Hermione was the first to finish her paper of course. Surprisingly Harry and Ron finished at the same time, a couple minutes after her.

About two minutes before class was over, the last person turned in their parchment. Emily let the class out early.

"Wow, bookwork on the first day, and I didn't even mind." Dean said. He was walking alongside Harry, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Lavender, and Pavarti.

"Actually, I like it as well." Hermione said.

"Is it a surprise? Two Mudbloods enjoying an old hag in a boring class."

Hermione looked surprised. She actually felt tears in her eyes. Dean stared at Malfoy. Harry gasped.

Without a bit of hesitation, Dean leapt at Malfoy. He knocked him to the ground, and immediately started punching him in the face. "How can you call Hermione a Mudblood? How can you call me a Mudblood!"

Somehow Malfoy pushed Dean off of him. He stood up, and lunged at Dean. Dean stood up and pushed him. Malfoy punched him back.

The fight was getting more violent and they were bleeding. But suddenly the Snapes came. Emily heard the commotion and Snape had to use the loo.

"Dean, get off him!" Seamus shouted

Snape had his wand out, and he was about to use the body-binding curse, when Emily intervened in a very good way. Quite surprising actually.

She walked up to Dean, and picked him up. No one knew she was that strong.

Malfoy lunged at Dean and Emily, when Ron got in the way. Ron ended up holding Malfoy back, slowly choking him in the process.

Snape thought Malfoy looked worse for wear. Dean…looked not as worse as wear. He noticed Malfoy was slowly turning a bluish purple. Then he noticed who was holding him back. "WEASLEY!"

Ron looked at him. Then he dropped Malfoy. Malfoy was unconscious as he hit the ground.

Emily put Dean down. Lavender and Pavarti were staring at Dean, shocked. Hermione wiped at her eyes furiously. She hadn't cried because she was called a Mudblood since her second year. She didn't know why she was starting now.

Harry looked at Hermione. He became concerned. "Hermione are you okay?" He asked.

Hermione nodded her head. "Yeah I'm fine." She sniffed.

Dean stood on his feet for a moment, then he fell. His feet couldn't hold him up anymore. Seamus rushed over to him. "Dean, Dean are you okay?"

Dean shook his head. "I have never been that angry before."

Seamus pulled Dean to his feet, and steadied him. Ron came over and got on the other side of Dean. They helped him stand up. "Malfoy provoked you. He shouldn't have called you a Mudblood."

"He what?" Emily asked.

"Emily he-" Snape began. Emily held up one hand and silenced him. Anger was coursing through her veins. She again, asked what he said.

"What happened was Dean said he liked what we so far did today. Hermione agreed. Malfoy came out of nowhere, and said, "Is it a surprise? Two Mudbloods enjoying an old hag in a boring class." Dean got really angry and attacked Malfoy. Then they fought and we just stood here. We weren't sure what to do. I haven't seen anyone fight like that before." Ron said.

Emily was trying to control her anger. Mudblood was never used in her vocabulary. "All right, I heard your story, I'm sure the others will be a wee bit different. Severus, can you take Dean and Ma- Draco to the Hospital Wing?"

Snape nodded his head. He couldn't help but feel sorry for what Malfoy was going to go through. Seamus was about to follow Snape to the Hospital Wing, and Ron stood by. Harry was standing next to Hermione, an arm draped across her shoulders.

Ron went over to Hermione. "Harry, what happened to Mione?"

"She was just a bit upset." Harry said.

"I'll be fine." Hermione said.

There was blood on the floor, and parchment everywhere.

Michelle came trotting down the corridor. "Mommy! Mommy I heard screaming."

Emily looked at her daughter. She didn't want her to see the body's or the corridor.

"Err…Michelle…I don't think we've met. I'm Ron Weasley. Do you want to go get some ice cream?" Ron asked. He had done this before, while babysitting his cousins.

BB/N: Except...you know...without the gruesome not so gruesome area...

Michelle just stared at Ron. Her mouth was open wide. "You're tall."

"Yeah I am." Ron said. He turned and looked at Emily. She nodded her head in approval, as did Snape. Harry and Hermione surrounded Ron.

"Let's all get ice cream." Harry said.

Michelle grabbed Ron's hand, and she pulled him down the corridor. "I want ice cream with nuts, and chocolate, and watermelon, and cheese, and onions and…"

Emily sighed as they disappeared down the corridor. "Severus, go ahead and go. Lavender, Pavarti, you'll need passes to your next class."

"No, we have a thirty minute break between this class and Herbology." Lavender said.

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Ron was walking down the corridor. Harry and Hermione decided that he could take Michelle back to Snape. Emily had a class, and Snape didn't. Ron was almost afraid, but then again, he wasn't.

"What is your mommy like?"

"My mum? She's really nice. She has red hair and blue eyes like me. She can cook, and she can sew. She makes me a sweater every year for Christmas."

"Really? My daddy makes me stuff. But not sweaters."

"Really?" Ron asked, surprised.

"Yeah! He made me a bunny rabbit. Her name is David."

"It's a girl?" Ron asked.

Michelle nodded her head enthusiastically. "Yeah, I named her."

Ron couldn't believe a two and a half year old girl named a female rabbit…David. But he could believe that Michelle was smart for her age. Near genius level really...for a two and a half year old...

Ron slowed down his walk, so Michelle could walk down the stairs. Ron was thinking that Snape would be either in his classroom or his office. He really didn't know where Snape was.

Ron went to Snape's office door, and knocked on it. Michelle kept talking about random things. It was quiet on the other side of the door, and Ron was about to walk away, when it opened.

"Daddy." Michelle said simply. She dropped Ron's hand and went to her father.

Ron smiled down at Michelle, and then he looked up at Snape.

"Thank you Weasley." Snape said.

Ron nodded his head. "No problem. She's very smart and interesting. Told me a lot of stuff I didn't know."

"Did she?" Snape asked.

Ron nodded his head. "I have to go…my next class is Herbology."

Snape looked at a watch on his wrist. "There is no way you'll be able to get there on time, even if you ran. I'll write you a pass."

Snape left the doorway, and was back again, with a pink pass. He handed it to Ron. Ron took it, and he said bye. He started to run away from the dungeons. They scared him.

"Daddy, Ron is a nice person." Michelle began.

Snape just nodded his head. Today was a long day, and it wasn't even lunchtime yet.

BB/N: This was long! I guess it was those beavers that were typing again today. Do you know how annoying those beavers get? Not only do they type on my computer, but they also eat my desk and sing annoying songs.