Unplanned Pregnancies
Summary: 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 Seventeen: Goodbye Granger
BB/N: Okay, this chapter is going to be semi sad…
"Harry! Harry wake up!"
Harry rolled over, shielding his face from the sun.
"Harry WAKE UP!"
Harry pulled the blankets over his head. He didn't want to wake up.
"Harry James Potter, if you don't wake up, I'm going to reveal you to cold water."
Harry opened his eye. Then he opened both of them in surprise. "What is everyone doing in here?"
Ginny, Hermione, and Luna were standing all around Harry. Ron was standing behind them, glaring and rubbing sleep from his eyes.
"We're shopping today for baby clothes, and you're coming along." Ginny said.
"Can't I sleep for a couple more minutes?" Harry asked.
Someone threw a pillow and it hit Harry in the head. "Shut up and get them out. I'm tired." Dean's hangings closed.
"Get up mate. They woke me up, they wake you up, and we're all happy." Ron said, stepping forward and pulling the blankets off of Harry. "Go change. Maybe we can sleep at breakfast." Ron said around a yawn.
Harry threw his feet over the side of the bed. "When did you get out of the hospital wing?"
"Last night. You were sleeping and I didn't want to bother you." Ginny said, smiling at Harry.
"Let's go, let's go." Hermione said. "I don't know why you woke me up so early Ginny. Even though this is for the baby," Hermione paused, yawning. "I still hate shopping."
Luna shook her head. "Stop complaining. You don't want your child to be naked do you?"
"I'd rather conjure up the clothing." Harry said, still sitting in bed.
"Okay Harry, get up." Ginny said.
"Help me up." He said in return.
Harry held out his hand, Ginny took it, and with one heave, she had him on his feet. He shuffled to his trunk and began pulling out clothes. As he was doing so, he felt a slight tickle in his stomach. He stood up quickly.
"You okay Harry?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Harry said. He bent over and began sorting through his clothes for a suitable outfit.
"I'll be back." Hermione said. "Morning sickness."
Hermione waddled out of their room and went up the stairs, through Ron's room and into the bathroom.
"Hermione, are you okay?"
Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Luna were standing outside the bathroom.
Ginny opened the bathroom door and no one was in there, so the four of them walked into Hermione's bedroom. Hermione was asleep in her bed.
"That sleeper!" Ron said, trying to find a suitable insult, but unable to find one. He waddled over to the bed and shook Hermione roughly. "Get up! It isn't fair that you get more sleep than the rest of us."
Hermione's eyes snapped open. "Don't touch me Ronald Weasley."
"Then get out of bed." Ron snapped.
Hermione glared at him, as she threw her legs over the side of the bed. She thought of saying something, but then she decided against it.
"Come on, let's go to breakfast. The earlier we get to Hogsmeade, the faster we can get back here." Luna said.
Everyone left, Ron trailing behind.
As they ate, Ron and Hermione were glaring daggers at each other. Harry, along with Ginny knew this was a bad way to start out a day. Luna could too, but at the moment she was at her table eating breakfast.
"I'm finished." Ron said.
"Well some of us aren't." Hermione said.
"I didn't ask if you were." Ron said sarcastically.
Ginny looked at Ron, then Hermione. Harry sighed, and played with his food. He thought Ron and Hermione had made some progress since the whole thing with their last row.
"Ron, you're being annoying."
"Same as you." Ron shot back.
"I'd much rather stay behind than be with you today." Hermione said.
"Oh Hermione." Ron growled. "The feelings are so mutual. Don't worry."
"Then why don't you just stay? We'd be better off without your attitude." Hermione said.
"Because I can't." Ron said through gritted teeth. Harry had a feeling that Ron was trying hard not to hit her. "I have fun following you around and making you angry, just like you enjoy nagging me." Ron turned away from her, playing with the hem of his sweatshirt.
"Insufferable prat." Hermione muttered angrily. She hurried up and finished eating.
"Well…" Harry said, after a few seconds. "I'm going to go see if Luna's done." Harry got out of his seat.
"Why do you two have to argue?" Ginny said. She was looking from Ron to Hermione.
"Because." Ron and Hermione said.
"I hate the way you act towards each other. You fight constantly, and if you didn't know, it interferes with the pregnancies." Ginny said.
Ron turned and looked at Ginny. "Like I didn't know that already." Ron said. You could hear a slight bit of hurt in his voice.
"Then why do it!" Ginny exclaimed. "Can't you just get along?"
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna left just before owl post came. They waited as Filch checked them off the list for eligibility for Hogsmeade. When they were free to go to Hogsmeade, they did.
Ron and Hermione weren't exactly over their row, but they did apologize to each other for Ginny.
"What are we doing first?" Ron asked.
"Christmas shopping." Ginny said.
Harry and Ron groaned. "You said we were doing baby clothes shopping." Harry said.
"Well we lied. We knew you wouldn't get out of bed for Christmas shopping." Luna said. She brought a hand up to her ear and she readjusted her radish earrings.
"That's not cool. I have no clue what to get you!" Ron said. In actuality he knew what to get everyone except for Hermione, Charlie, and his mum. He thought about a new sweater for his mum, and a pair of dragon hide gloves for Charlie, but he had no clue what to get Hermione. What do you get your 17-year-old best friend, who's pregnant, and you happen to like her more than a friend, for Christmas?
"It won't be hard." Ginny said. "Just think of the person for whom you're shopping for."
"It's not that easy." Harry said. "Girls pay attention to things we don't. That's why they make better shoppers."
"I'd have to agree." Ron said.
"Same here." Ginny said playfully.
"Albus, this can't be true, can it?"
Dumbledore was sitting in the professor's lounge. He was with McGonagall and Mrs. Weasley.
"Yes. I have the letter here. The Ministry said it was Mr. Malfoy who did it. He's after Miss Granger, but unknown to him, he thought we were already out for holiday." Dumbledore glanced at the parchment. "Mrs. Granger informed her that she was supposed to go to her grandmothers for holiday."
"She isn't going to take this news very well." Mrs. Weasley said. "I know her like the back of my hand. She isn't going to take this well at all."
"When are the funerals?" McGonagall asked.
"In two days, but she is to go to her grandparents home immediately." Dumbledore said, consulting his paper again. "Yes, immediately."
"Socks for Dobby, necklace for Ginny, Muggle neon nail polish kit for Luna, wool socks for Dumbledore, tin of biscuits for McGonagall, watch for Ron, journal for Hermione, book for Neville, Muggle art set for Dean, hat for Seamus, flashlights for Mr. Weasley, cookbook for Mrs. Weasley, dragon fang earring for Charlie, a book for Bill, candy and stuff for Fred and George, quill set for Michelle, nameplates for the Snapes…I think that's it." Harry said, reading his list. He was sitting across from Ron in the Three Broomsticks. He said everything except for Ron's present.
"You got that Muggle stuff for Luna too?" Ron asked.
Harry nodded his head. "Is that what you got her?" He asked.
"Yeah, but I also saw some earrings with cabbages on them." Ron said, a slight grin appearing on his face. "Maybe she'll like those."
Harry smiled back. "I'm sure she will."
"My feet hurt and we've done most of the shopping." Ron said.
"I know. All we need is what you're getting Hermione." Harry said. "I think you should get her a ring and propose to her."
Ron punched Harry in the shoulder. "Shut up! That's not funny." Harry was laughing at Ron's red face.
"I'm sorry." Harry said, trying to settle down. "I was just jesting."
"It's not funny." Ron mumbled.
Harry sobered up. "Honestly, what are you getting her?" Ron's ears were scarlet. "You're getting her jewelry, aren't you?"
"Maybe…" Ron said.
"What are you getting her?" Harry asked again.
Ron sighed and looked around to see if anyone was listening. "I saw this ring. You know how the babies are supposed to be born in May?" Harry nodded his head. "Well, it's this ring, and it has…do you know what a Mother's ring is?"
"It's a ring with the birthstones of a mothers children." Harry said.
"Yeah, I got her one of those. It's a silver band, and it has an emerald stone in the middle. It has a description of some sort in the inside." Ron's voice was getting lower and softer. Harry struggled to hear what he said.
Harry was quiet a moment. "Did you make the inscription?"
Ron nodded his head.
"You're embarrassed by that?" Harry asked, grinning. "Merlin, I gave Ginny a promise ring before she left Hogwarts. I wasn't even embarrassed by it."
"I'm not embarrassed!" Ron exclaimed. "It's just…what if she doesn't like it? I don't have a lot of money, and I'm sure Vicky will get something spectacular for her, for Christmas."
"There you go again." Harry said. "You're comparing yourself to Krum. Don't do that. It just makes things worse. Hermione likes you because you're simple and not rich. Plus, if you haven't noticed, you're in love with each other."
"No. She doesn't like me."
"Yeah, and my mum was a great hairy man named Alfred."
"Eww…Harry, that isn't something you tell people."
Ron and Harry jumped as Hermione's voice came out of nowhere. They turned to look at her. She slipped into a seat next to Ron. They both slipped their lists in their pockets.
"How was your shopping?" Harry asked.
"Oh fine. Ginny and Luna are just finishing up." Hermione said.
"That's good." Ron said.
"What were you talking about?" Hermione asked. "I saw you," Hermione said, pointing to Ron. "Whispering to Harry. You also punched him."
"Nothing important." Ron said quickly. Harry snorted.
"Like what we were talking about wasn't important." Harry turned to Hermione. "We were talking about what we got for everyone for Christmas."
"Oh. What did you get me?" Hermione asked nonchalantly.
"Something really nice. But Ron got you something really nice. It's spectacular, pretty, romantic, err…and nice. You'll like it a lot."
Ron moaned. He covered his face with his hands, but you could see his ears because his hair was swept behind them. They were red. "Shut up Harry!"
Harry began to laugh. "I just love jesting you Ron. Hermione, he got you something nice, and you'll like it a lot."
"Just kill me now." Ron mumbled, putting his head on the table. He covered it with the hood of his sweatshirt.
"Is it really that bad?" Hermione asked, perplexed. "Maybe I don't want it."
"Oh, you'll want it." Harry said.
Hermione nodded her head.
"Hey! You three finished early." Luna said. She and Ginny walked into the pub.
"Yeah we did."
Ginny looked at Ron. She set her bags on the floor. "Is Ron feeling ill?"
"No. Harry just embarrassed him terribly in front of me." Hermione said.
Ginny sat down next to Harry. Luna got a chair and pulled it up to the table. "Harry that isn't nice." Luna said.
"I know." Harry said, mock ashamed.
"I don't feel good." Ron mumbled.
"Oh you'll get better." Ginny said, thinking he was talking about his embarrassment.
"No." Ron said. "I really don't feel good."
Hermione quickly got up, because they were sitting in a type of booth, and allowed Ron to scoot out. Quickly, without disturbing anyone or thing, he waddled to the bathroom.
"I don't understand why it's called morning sickness. It's nearing noon." Ginny said.
A couple minutes later, Luna glanced at her watch. "I have to go. I'm supposed to meet Neville for lunch."
"All right, by Luna!" Ginny, Harry, and Hermione called.
"So, what did you buy?" Harry asked.
"Oh! Christmas stuff, and then some baby clothes." Ginny said. She reached down and pulled up a bag. "Most of this stuff is for you three to share." She said. "Except two outfits I really, really want." She began pulling out small outfits. Hermione watched what Ginny pulled out, but she also watched Harry's face. She couldn't help but see the small, small, kind of medium sized grin on his face.
"I think I'm going back to school." Ron said. He returned to the table. "My stomach hurts really, really bad."
"Do you want us to walk you home?" Harry asked, looking up from the baby clothes.
"No, I'll be fine."
"I'll go with you." Hermione said.
"I can go by-"
"I'll go." Hermione said. "Besides, I'm hungry and I have no extra money on me. It's in the bank."
"Okay. Ron, lay down when you get back to school. Try to stay off your feet, and if it gets worse, go see Madame Promfrey." Ginny instructed.
Ron nodded his head. He picked up his bags. Hermione got up and picked up her bags. "We'll see you later." Hermione said.
"Bye." Harry said.
"Get better." Ginny said.
Harry and Ginny watched as Ron and Hermione left the pub.
Ron saw Hermione kind of struggling with a bag, and in the end, he was carrying all of the bags between the two of them. They walked at a leisurely pace back to Hogwarts.
When they got there, the doors were being held open. "Mum?" Ron asked, surprised. "What are you doing here?" They climbed up the stairs and entered the Entrance Hall.
"Hermione dear, go with Minerva. You're needed in the Headmasters office."
"Err…what's going on?" Hermione asked nervously. "Did something happen?"
"You're needed in his office Hermione. I have to spare the details." Mrs. Weasley said.
Ron gave Hermione a weird look. Hermione nodded her head, and she left, following Professor McGonagall.
"What's going on Mum?" Ron asked.
Mrs. Weasley gave Ron a look. "Let's go to your Common Room."
They left the Entrance Hall and began walking to the Gryffindor Common Room. Ron was confused, because his mum was at school.
"Ron, give me the bags." Mrs. Weasley said.
"I can do it."
"No, give me the bags." Mrs. Weasley said sternly. Ron handed all the bags to his mum. Then they began walking up the moving staircase.
The portrait opened, and they walked into the almost empty Gryffindor Common Room. "Mum, what's going on?" Ron asked.
Mrs. Weasley set the bags down by an armchair and sat down. "There was an attack Ron."
Ron turned quickly and faced her. "Is everyone okay? Dad, Fred…George, Bill, Charlie?"
"It wasn't on us dear. It was with Muggles." Mrs. Weasley said.
At first it didn't click with him, and then he realized something. "Hermione?" He asked, painfully slow.
"Her parents are dead."
BB/N:I've finally finished this. I started typing it, and then I never finished…yeah…okay…
I'm sorry to all of you Granger parent shippers….if you exist….they're dead forever more….
I'm in the computer lab at my school! And every time I press the number one, the number two comes up...