Pyrolord: "Yeah sure. Gisele, are you going to go?" Ginny nodded and asked Gisele. Lol Ginny was asking if Gisele was going to go to the store with them.
"No! I don't love you," Hermione squeaked as she was backing up into a wall. Draco was in front of her with his wand pointed at her throat. "I would rather die than spend another second with you."
"Oh, but you don't mean that. Do you, Hermione," Draco cooed her name in her ear making Hermione shudder. He wrapped his cold, thin arm around her back and kissed her cheek softly. "Hermione," he called once more.
Hermione's back started getting warmer and Draco's arm felt like it suddenly got more muscular. Hermione opened her eyes and saw Ron leaning over trying to wake her up. It was just a dream.
"Hermione are you alright. You look like you are about to be sick," Ron asked with a look of concern spreading through his eyes.
"Yeah…yeah I'm fine. Just a bad dream is all," Hermione rubbed her eyes and massaged her head with her knuckles. She was getting a headache. Suddenly, Hermione leaped up and ran to the bushes. Ron followed her and pulled her hair away from her face as she threw up on her mum's prize rose bush. Gisele came running down with a rag and handed it to Hermione to wipe her mouth off with.
"You alright, 'Mione?" Gisele asked.
"I don't know. I feel a bit sick to the stomach," Hermione said holding her stomach as she slowly stood back up. "I think I'm going to go to my room and lie down a bit."
"I'll help you," Ron said and scooped her up in his arms. Ron carried Hermione up the stairs and opened her bedroom door. He placed her down on her biggest pillow and covered her with her sheets. "You might need something in your stomach. I'll go get you some crackers and a coke."
"Tha…,"Hermione started to say thank you, but suddenly had to throw up again and ran to her bathroom. Ron grabbed a bag of crackers and a coke from the fridge and came back up the stairs. Hermione was sleeping quietly back in her bed. Ron placed the food on her table next to her bed. He pulled up a chair and sat next to Hermione's bed. Watching her as she slept.
'I wonder how she got sick. It could have been the food, but then all of us would have gotten sick as well. I don't think I should floo Mum. She would come over here straight away and turn the house into a mess. It could be just a bug. I hope she gets better soon. I really love her. She is the only one I could ever picture growing old with. We would have bunches of little red, curly haired kids running around. Not caring if we weren't loaded with money or not. Just like my mum and dad. Mum and Dad weren't but a year older than us when they got married. Mum was pregnant with Bill………..pregnant. Could 'Mione be pregnant! That would explain the dream and morning nausea. I can't believe this. Oh, Mum will kill me for this. When should I tell 'Mione. I guess when she wakes up,' Ron's thoughts went from calm to paranoia as he reached his final conclusion. Hermione's eyes fluttered open and she smiled at Ron. Ron grinned back and handed her a cracker. Hermione nibbled on it.
"Ron, is something wrong?" she asked.
"Umm, Hermione, Do you know why your sick?" Ron asked nervously.
"No, it's probably just a bug or something. You never know where these germs are these days," Hermione laid back sipping on her coke. "Why?"
"Well, I was thinking you know, maybe well, you are pregnant….," Ron half mumbled the last part but Hermione heard every word. She choked on her coke and set it down on the table.
"Ron…..I couldn't be pregnant. I used a ………," Hermione stopped herself as realization settled in. She didn't use a contraceptive spell the last time they had sex. It had been a heat of the moment thing. But it didn't add up, sure she was sick, but she wouldn't be having morning sickness this early in to it. "It doesn't add up though. It usually takes a month or two for morning sickness to begin."
"Maybe there is something wrong with the baby. 'Mione, we need to get you to St. Mungo's," Ron hopped up and grabbed Hermione's robe.
"Ron, don't start over reacting on me. I highly doubt I'm pregnant. What you should do is go get Gisele for me, okay," Hermione calmed him down. Ron puffed but left the room and called for Gisele. Gisele ran up the stairs.
"What's wrong, is Hermione okay?" she asked with concern and stepped into Hermione's room.
"Gisele, I need you to take my car out to the drug store and pick up a pregnancy test for me," Hermione said coolly. Gisele's eyes widened and she looked Ron up and down. Hermione laughed. "It's just to make sure that I'm not, because I highly doubt I am. My keys are over there."
Gisele smiled, "All right, I'll be back in a minute."
Gisele was back within fifteen minutes and ran straight up to Hermione's room. When she opened the door and saw Hermione not in her bed. Ron pointed to the bathroom and Gisele nodded. She knocked on the door.
"'Mione, mind if I come in?" she asked. Hermione opened the door slightly to let her in and Gisele shut the door behind her. She took out the box and tore it open. She handed the test to Hermione and turned around so she could 'take' it.
"And now we wait," Hermione sighed. She was exhausted and collapsed up against the wall. She put her face in her hands and quickly wiped away a few tears. Gisele sat down next to her and held her hand for the next thirty minutes before Ron whined his way in. He held Hermione's other hand and stroked it softly. Another thirty minutes later, Gisele stood up and looked at the stick. A small blue minus sign appeared and she screamed.
"Hermione, your not pregnant!" She screamed and Hermione tried to jump up and hug her, but she was overcome with another need to throw up and went for the toilet instead. Ron rubbed her back.
"Well, the only bad part about this is that I really do need medicine now," Hermione sighed and climbed back in her bed.
"I'll go call the doctor," Gisele laughed and left Hermione's room. Ron sat back in his seat and grabbed Hermione's hand again.
"Are you disappointed or relieved," Ron questioned.
"A bit of both really," Hermione puffed. "I mean I don't want to have a kid yet, but I just started thinking of having a family with you and well…….it was a nice thought."
Ron grinned widely and kissed her forehead. "I was thinking the exact same thing." Hermione giggled and slowly fell back asleep.