Disclaimer: As normal, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, so don't sue me. This is just me letting my imagination run wild and free.
Dedication: I am dedicating this fic to Amanda. Hope ya like it.
Warnings: This fic contains some things that may be graphic to some people. No slash that I know of at the moment, but I might end up putting some in later on.
Chapter Warning: This chapter contains incest. Don't like it, don't read it. I just needed to warn you.
A/N: Thanks to all who reviewed. I'm getting a lot more reviews for this fic than the other ones.
Chapter 5Madame Pomfrey just looked at Ginny with an unbelievable expression.
"Do you mean your brother Ron," Madame Pomfrey asked.
"Yes," Ginny said.
"You do know that that's illegal, right Mrs. Weasley?" Madame Pomfrey questioned.
"It's not the way that it may seem Madame Pomfrey," Ginny said, defending herself.
"Whatever you do is your own business, Mrs. Weasley. You're free to go." Ginny got off the table and went back to the Head Boy/Girl dorm (Draco and Hermione had given her the password). She sat on the couch, waiting for Draco, Hermione and possibly Ron, to come back from classes. How was she going to tell Draco that she was pregnant and her baby wasn't his? After all, she had told him that she was a virgin! And how was she gonna tell Ron that she was pregnant and the baby was his? She had a lot of explaining to do. Just then, Draco, Hermione, and to her delight, Ron walked in. Good, she thought, I'll only have to explain this once.
"Hey Ginny, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class?" Ron asked, sitting next to her. She was relieved that Hermione didn't mention anything to them. "Do you feel ok?" Draco sat next to her and put his arm around her.
"What's wrong baby?" Draco asked.
"I have something to tell you, but I don't know how you are going to take it, either of you," Ginny said, looking back and forth between her brother and her boyfriend.
"Well, just tell us. I'm sure we can handle it," Ron said.
"Ok, well, here goes," Ginny said, taking a deep breath. "I'm pregnant." Both Draco and Ron gasped. Draco looked excited, but also a little worried.
"That's great Ginny," Draco said. "But how can I be a father at 17?"
"You don't need to worry about it Draco, you aren't the father," Ginny said, looking anywhere but at Draco or Ron.
"What!" Draco said, in more of an exclamation than a question. "Well, who is?"
"Ron," Ginny said, avoiding Ron's stare.
"Ginny, that's impossible. In order for me to be the father, we would have had to sleep together. You can't just pick who you want the father to be," Ron said, as if explaining it to a child.
"Ron, I know. I'm not a child. And we did sleep together," Ginny said.
"When?" Ron asked. So Ginny explained to him.
Flashback (Ginny's P.O.V)
July 31st
We had just finished celebrating Harry's 17th birthday. Mum and Dad had long gone to bed when Fred and George had taken the alcohol out. Hermione and I only had a few drinks but all the boys got totally drunk. Hermione and I walked upstairs to my room, which we were sharing. We both changed into our PJ's. I lied down on the bed that I had made up on the floor (because Hermione was sleeping in my bed). Hermione looked down at me.
"Gin, are you sure you don't want to switch spots. I feel really bad about kicking you out of your bed. I can sleep on the floor," she said.
"I'm sure 'Mione," I said.
"Gin, I think you should sleep up here," she said, getting up out of my bed and standing next to me.
"No Hermione, it's ok, honestly," I said, trying to get Hermione to get back into bed, but she lied down on the floor next to me.
"If you don't sleep in that bed, we are both sleeping on the floor," she said, laughing.
"Alright, fine, I give up," I said, getting up and getting in my bed. "Happy now?"
"Very," Hermione said smiling. "Night Gin."
"Night 'Mione."
I had just drifted off to sleep when I heard the bedroom door open and someone stand in the doorway. Hermione was out cold. The person at the door walked in and got into bed with me. I realized that it was Ron.
"Ron, what are you doing here? Get out, I'm trying to sleep," I said.
"C'mon 'Mione, you know you want me in here," Ron slurred. He was drunk and his breath smelled so bad.
"Ron, Hermione's on the floor, we switched spots for tonight. If you wanna sleep with her, go down on the floor," I said, trying to get him up off my bed.
"Yeah right 'Mione," he said. Then, he did something that he never should have. He kissed me! I could taste the alcohol on his breath. I pushed him off.
"Honestly Ron, it's me, Ginny. Hermione is on the floor," I repeated. He didn't believe me. Either that, or he was too drunk to listen. He continued to kiss me, more passionately this time. As he kissed me, he reached down and slipped his hand underneath my tank top and slipped it off. I kept repeating to him that I wasn't Hermione and that he shouldn't be doing this, but he wouldn't listen. He just kept going farther.
Before I knew it, all of my clothes were off and he was wearing only his boxers.
"Ron, you're a sick pig," I said, pushing him.
"You know you like it 'Mione, so don't deny it," Ron said, kicking off his boxer and placing his hands on my breasts, massaging them. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan, it felt so good. I just gave up on telling him that I wasn't Hermione, he wasn't listening to me anyway. And whenever I tried to push him off, he just kept coming back for more.
"See, I knew you liked it. Just relax," he said and then he started to trail kissed down my neck and body until he came to my clit. I was wet from excitement. Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. I wasn't even thinking that it was Ron who was pleasing me. Then he done something very unexpected. He ran his tongue along my opening and then he came back up and kissed me.
It didn't taste like it did before. It tasted awful. Then I realized why and I had to prevent myself from gagging. Then he moved back down my body and that's when I noticed he was rock hard. I knew what he was about to do, and it scared me that my brother was going to be the one to take my virginity. He lined his shaft up with my opening and pushed in, a little harder than I thought and I had to bite my bottom lip to prevent myself from screaming out in pain. Was it normal for it to hurt this much during your first time? I felt my virginity drain away from me, along with my innocence.
He pulled out and pushed back in, getting a rhythm going. My lips felt wet. When I licked them, I realized that I had punctured the skin when I had bitten my lip and blood was covering my bottom lip. With every thrust that Ron made, the pain began to go away, and pleasure took it's place.
"You're so fucking tight Hermione," Ron said, continuing his thrusting. He pushed in as far as he could go and I moaned out in pure ecstasy. I was surprised that Hermione hadn't awoken by now. Then I felt something so unlike anything I'd ever felt before. I felt a warm gush of liquids flow inside me. I knew what this must have meant, Ron came. I climaxed and came only seconds after.
He pulled out and lied next to me. He kissed me once more before grabbing his clothes and leaving. I quickly dressed and then got back in bed. I was in so much pain, physically and emotionally. I cried myself to sleep that night.
End Flashback (Normal P.O.V)
Both Draco and Ron sat with their mouths open when she finished her recall of that night. Ron was on the verge of tears. He couldn't believe how badly he had hurt his sister.
"Gin, I'm so sorry. I don't know how you've been able to keep this a secret from me. You should have told me. I was drunk, and I didn't mean to hurt you. You know that right?" Ron asked, moving closer to Ginny and wrapping his arms around her.
"I know Ron. It was an accident. You were drunk and you didn't know what you were doing," Ginny said.
"Why didn't you tell me before now?" Ron asked.
"Because I knew you would be mad. I was hoping that I would never have to tell you. I wasn't expecting to get pregnant," Ginny said. "But now I am, and this is so fucked up. My brother is the father of my child." Ginny cried in Ron's arms. Draco had slipped out of the common room unnoticed.
"It's ok Ginny. I'm here for you. I can't tell you how sorry I am that I did this to you," Ron said sympathetically.
"I love you Ron," Ginny said.
"I love you too Gin."
Ron held Ginny in his arms. He didn't know what else to do. Ginny eventually stopped crying.
"Ron, how am I gonna tell mum?" Ginny asked.
"Ginny, we're in this together now. We'll tell her together," Ron said comfortingly.
"I almost forgot. We have to go and talk to Dumbledore about what we are going to do with the baby. He said that he would talk to us both about it," Ginny told Ron.
"Alright, well, I don't have a class now, so did you want to go and talk to him about it now?"
"Ok. Let's get this done and over with."
Ginny and Ron walked to Dumbledore's office together. Both were scared out of their wits what Dumbledore was going to say when he found out that Ron was the father. To their relief, he was understanding and he didn't even question it.
"Well, as you both know, there are a few options," Dumbledore said.
"Like?" Ron asked.
"Patience Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said, smiling. "First, there is abortion. This is when the mother decides that she does not want the baby and does not want to go through the pain of childbirth. This option is taken mostly by mothers who do not know who the father of her baby is, a single mother who has no way to support the baby, or a mother who feels that she is too young to deal with having a child."
"That's cruel," Ginny said. "Who in their sick mind would want to do that to a child? Kill them before they even get a chance at life."
"Now Mrs. Weasley, you shouldn't judge other people's decisions. In some situations, this is the best option. Since you obviously do not want an abortion, there is also adoption. You can go through the childbirth and when your baby is born, it can be put up for adoption so that another couple who wants a child but can't have one themselves, will be able to care for your child. This option is for people who think abortion is wrong, but feel that they cannot care for the child themselves."
"I don't think I like that one either," Ginny said. "Are there any others?"
"Well, you could always keep the baby and either quit school or try to find a way to take care of your baby and also keep up with school. But I should tell you, people who chose this option normally plan to stay in school and take care of their baby too, but after a few weeks, they find it too hard and normally quit school. And I'm not telling you this to discourage you from it, I'm just telling you the truth."
"Well, the last one sounds the best to me," Ginny said. "I think it's best if I talk to my mom before I make a decision though."
"That's a good idea Mrs. Weasley. If you would rather talk to your mum about this in person, I can arrange for you and Mr. Weasley to be excused from the rest of your classes today so you can go home to talk to her about it," Dumbledore said.
"Thank you Professor," Ginny and Ron said.
"I will have the train pick you up in 20 minutes, but you have to return to school tonight." Ron and Ginny both agreed and headed out. They went to tell Hermione and Draco where they were going and when they will be back. Ginny kissed Draco and Ron kissed Hermione. Biding them good-bye, Ron and Ginny walked to Hogsmeade to catch the train and return to the burrow. Dumbledore had sent an owl telling Mrs. Weasley that Ron and Ginny would be returning home and to meet them at the train station.
When the train pulled in to platform 9¾, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were waiting for them, confused expressions on their faces, that immediately turned to joy when they seen their children. As they got off the train, Mrs. Weasley ran over to hug and kiss them.
"Oh my babies are home," she said with excitement. One more than you know, Ginny thought.
"Hi mum," Ginny and Ron both said.
"Not that I'm not glad to see you, but why are you guys home and not in school?" Mr. Weasley asked.
"Umm, can we wait to talk about it at home?" Ginny asked.
"Of course dear," Mrs. Weasley said, ushering them to the car. They didn't bring trunks or anything since they would be returning to school later that night. The drive to the burrow was pretty quiet. A scattered question was asked her or there, but nothing major. Ginny fell asleep about 10 minutes into the ride and woke about 15 minutes before they got home. Once everyone was inside, Mrs. Weasley put on some tea and put a plate of biscuits on the table.
"So," Mrs. Weasley started. "What is it that you needed to talk to us about? When Dumbledore sent an owl earlier today, we thought one of you might be sick or hurt."
"Well, you see mum," Ron said, but Ginny cut him off.
"Mum, the reason we're home is because…I'm pregnant."
Mrs. Weasley's mouth dropped, and then she started to laugh. "I must be losing my mind. I just thought you said that you were pregnant."
"I did mum," Ginny said. Then her mum done something very unexpected. She smiled; she looked happy. She ran over and gave Ginny a big hug.
"Congratulations sweetie," she said.
"Thanks mum. I wasn't expecting that sort of reaction," Ginny said honestly.
"I'm going to have a grandchild, of course I'm happy."
"Well, that's what I want to talk to you about," Ginny said, looking directly at her mother. Mrs. Weasley just looked at her daughter, waiting for her to continue.
"You see, there's a reason Ron is home with me too," Ginny said. "He's the father." There was silence except for the sound of Mrs. Weasley hitting the floor.
"MUM!" Ginny screamed, kneeling down next to her mother. "Mum, wake up!" Ginny lifted her mother's head off the floor and rested it in her lap. Ron got a wet cloth and placed it over his mother's forehead. A few minutes later, Mrs. Weasley opened her eyes. She seen Ron and became instantly furious.
"RONALD WEASLEY, WHAT ON EARTH WERE YOU THINKING? WHY WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT! HELL, IT'S NOT EVEN LEGAL!" Mrs. Weasley fumed.
"Mum, calm down. Lemme explain," Ginny said. "It's not what you think. He was drunk and he thought that I was Hermione."
"DRUNK? YOU WERE DRUNK? SINCE WHEN DO YOU EVEN DRINK?" Mrs. Weasley continued. "AND WHAT MADE YOU THINK THAT YOUR SISTER WAS HERMIONE?"
"Mum, please just hear us out," Ron said, handing his mother a cup of tea, which she immediately drank from.
"It was kind of my fault too," Ginny confessed.
"How was it your fault?" Mrs. Weasley asked. Ron just looked at Ginny.
"I didn't really try to stop him. Well, I did, but I could have done more. The only thing I done to stop him was tell him that I wasn't Hermione and pushed him away a couple of times," Ginny said.
"That should have been clue enough," Mrs. Weasley argued. Then she rounded on Ron. "When you get home for Christmas holidays, you're grounded. And if I ever hear of you doing something so stupid and irresponsible again, I will have your head. Understand Ronald?" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Yes mum," Ron said, looking down.
"Well, now that we have that settled, the real reason we came home is to decide what I am going to do with the baby," Ginny said.
"Well, you'll be keeping it of course," Mrs. Weasley said without even discussing it.
"Mum, Dumbledore said that most girls who keep their baby end up quitting school, and I don't want to do that," Ginny said.
"Well, those other girls probably didn't have a mum willing to watch their baby while they were in school. But you do," Mrs. Weasley said.
A/N: Two chapters the one time! Woohoo! Yay me! Anyways, as always Read 'n' Review!