A/N- okay, I decided to delete the chapters I had previously written for my old post of this story, chapters 7-17, and I'm am like totally re-writing them, but I am using them as guides. So, the basic stuff will still happen! Also, before in the story, Ginny said that it was mid-December, and I didn't remember anything that was supposed to happen in December that needed to be spread out, so I'm changing the date to Mid-November. I'm sorry if there's any confusion! Also, Lucius Malfoy is in this chapter, and I couldn't remember if I had killed him off in the story or not, but for the record, he's not dead. Also, I wasn't sure if I spelled his name right, so if someone knows the spelling of his name, please review the correct spelling for me! Thanks! Okay, here's chapter 7, and I am warning you, there's sex in this chapter, and I apologize in advance for the awkwardness of those certain scenes. I suck at writing sex scenes, so bear with me as I try to be as vague as possible so I don't embarrass myself! If you need to remind yourself of what happened previously, go to the end of chapter 6, because I don't feel like doing a Review Summary. Okay, here I go!
The Two
Chapter 7
Man Behind the Voice
"It's you! I can't believe it!" Hermione yelled. There, standing in front of her was Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father. Hermione said, "Wait…I thought you were in Azkaban? Or dead! And on my map, you said, "Ahh, Potter and this filth." Why would you call your own son filth?"
"I know that you and him kissed. Kissing a Mudblood makes him filth. I have disowned him. And as for me being dead or in Azkaban, I'm not, as you can probably tell."
"Obviously, but, what do you want?"
"I explained this already, but if I must explain again, I guess I will. Even a little Mudblood like yourself deserves to know why they are being killed." He continued, "I heard a prophecy of a Mrs. Hermione Malfoy stopping all Mudblood mistreatment. There was something about house-elves, too, but that's not important right now. Point is, I hate Mudbloods, and I decided that the only way to stop you was to kill you before it happened."
"Wait, wait, wait. Did you say, Mrs. Hermione Malfoy?"
"Yes, I did. It's a shame that this little piece of scum over here," he pointed to Draco and continued, "dirtied up my family's name. But, since I am going to kill all of you, it won't ever happen."
"Why do we all have to die?"
"Simple, you all know who kidnapped Potter and this scum. Then they'd know who killed you. If I let them go, they'd tell."
"But who would believe us?"
"I thought of that, and I decided that it was best to just kill all of you, and avoid any trouble."
Hermione was out of questions. She was just trying to stall for time, but now she had nothing else to ask.
"Now, it's time for all of you to die. I'll start with the man you love. It'll be most painful for you."
He turned towards the poles Harry and Draco were tied magically to. Hermione realized it was now or never. She said the first knockout spell she could think of, "Hemplooshia!" and a light blue spell shot out of her wand and hit Lucius in the small of the back. He fell to the ground face first. Hermione saw a pool of blood spill out from under his face. She figured the impact of the fall must've broken his nose or something. She saw Ginny jump up from the corner and run over to Harry. Hermione ran over to Draco. She said the counter-spell to untie the magical bonds that held Harry and Draco to the poles. Draco jumped down from the pole and looked at Hermione and said, "About what was said earlier…"
"It's okay, Draco, if you don't feel the same way."
"Hermione let me finish. I just want to say, that I'm flattered. Although, that prophecy about our marriage…it kind of ruined the surprise of things, don't you think?"
Hermione laughed draped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips, surprising not only him, but also Harry and Ginny, who were standing beside them.
Harry said to Ginny, "Did you know they were dating?"
"No…it's a little weird, but she really seems to like him."
"I guess that's true, but still. It's odd to think about. Our Hermione, dating the Blonde Ferret."
"He's not a ferret anymore, though, is he? He's Hermione's Prince Charming."
"Guess so."
Harry smiled at Ginny and said, "Thanks for saving my life. I love you."
"I love you, too, Harry."
Harry leaned down and kissed Ginny on the lips. The kiss got more passionate, but they were interrupted by Hermione saying, "Hey! Cut it out you two!"
Draco said, "Hey, Harry! Help me get my jerk of a father out of here, before he comes to."
Harry walked over to Draco and picked up one of Lucius's arms and Draco picked up the other. They pulled him to the ladder and looked up, wondering how to get him up there. He was heavy. Hermione said from behind them, "Oh please! Levioso!" and the knocked out man rose on the air and floated up towards the light at the top of the ladder. Hermione stepped in between the two boys and said, "Honestly, you're wizards, for Pete's sake!"
Dinner the next night"For complete bravery and courage, I award 50 points to Gryffindor apiece for both Ginny Weasley and Hermione Granger." The Great Hall was lost in an eruption of cheers, loudest from the Gryffindor Table. Some of the Slytherins clapped lightly and politely, and others clapped sarcastically, but Draco Malfoy stood up and joined in the standing ovation, getting odd looks from the other Slytherins. He didn't care, though. Hermione returned the feelings he had hid for 4 long years. He couldn't have been happier. Everything seemed to be going his way.
Hermione and Ginny were embarrassed, but still beamed proudly. Harry gave Ginny a kiss on the cheek, which caused Ginny to become even more embarrassed. Hermione glanced over at Draco and saw him cheering with the others, and was happy, for once, to look at Draco Malfoy, the boy she had loathed for 6 long years, and not cringe. It felt good to see him look at her with those big blue eyes. He smiled at her, and Hermione felt goose bumps go down her spine.
After dinner, a party was thrown in the Gryffindor Common Room, for no special reason. Dean Thomas snuck in some Firewhisky and other foods from the kitchens. Music played loudly, and games of Exploding Snap popped up all over. Harry and Ginny danced to a particularly fast song and then a slow ballad came on. Harry pulled Ginny close to him and they rocked to the rhythm of the music. They talked about a lot of things, their virginity, for one.
"Well, Ginny, I'm ready whenever you are."
"Actually—"
"That doesn't mean I want you to rush into things. Take your time."
"I think that I'm—"
"Really, Gin! Take as much time as you need to think this out."
"Harry, I—"
"I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do or have you rush into these kinds of things. It's a big step and a big decision for you to make. So really, take your time!"
"Harry! Let me finish! I'm—"
"Ginny! Just think about it, okay, and in a few days, we can talk it over and—"
Ginny shut him up by kissing im on the lips. She broke the kiss and while Harry was still flabbergasted, she took his hand and led him up to the Boy's dormitory. They sat down on Harry's bed and started kissing. The kiss grew more passionate and Ginny leaned back against Harry's pillows, and Harry followed, straddling her. Harry was still a virgin, so he wasn't sure how to do any of this, but he knew he wanted Ginny, so he let his hands roam and go where felt right. The whole thing was by gut-instinct. He let his hand wander up the back of her shirt and rub her delicate, smooth skin on her back. Took his hand and pulled it out of his shirt. Harry, sensing that he'd done something wrong, started apologizing, but Ginny shut him up with her lips again. She pulled off her shirt and started unbuttoning Harry's shirt.
Soon, Harry and Ginny were stripped down to nothing, under Harry's covers. Harry asked, "Are you sure you want to do this, Gin?" Gin nodded and Harry took a deep breath, and did it. Ginny cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Harry, sensing he did something wrong again, asked, "What'd I do wrong?" Ginny said, "Nothing, I don't think! I've never done this before!" Harry replied back, "Well, neither have I!"
The next morning, Ginny woke up with Harry's arm around her, her head resting on his chest. She looked at Harry and saw a smile plastered on his face. She slowly lifted his arm and got up out of his bed. She gathered her clothes from the day before and crept quietly out of the Boy's dormitory. She took a quick glance around the Gryffindor Common Room as she made her way to the stairs and did a double take.
The Common Room was a complete wreck. Students had crashed on the floor, the couches, and chairs. Parvati Patil was lying across one of the tables, completely naked, by the looks of it, underneath a blanket. Seamus Finnigan had his arm across her stomach, and his left leg across both of her legs. They were both passed out. Ginny couldn't help but laugh at the night. Looks like Seamus and Parvati had a fun night last night! She continued up to the Girl's dormitory to get dressed for the day.
4 weeks later- Early December
Ginny sat down on the couch in the Gryffindor Common Room. She had just finished her afternoon classes and she wasn't feeling very good. She looked out the window and saw the first flakes of December falling. Harry walked in through the Common Room and saw Ginny, looking pale. He walked over to her, worried, and said, "Gin? What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"You don't look too good."
"Thanks, love!" Ginny said sarcastically.
"No, what I meant is that you look sick."
"Well, I don't feel well."
"Well, how about going to Madam Pomfrey. She can take a look at you and cure you in no time!"
Ginny nodded and sighed. She got up slowly and kissed Harry on the cheek before exiting the Portrait Hole.
Ginny arrived at the Hospital and saw Madam Pomfrey standing beside a bed with a bottle saying, "No dueling in the corridors! We have these rules for a reason, you know! Now, look at all these boils! It'll be a nasty business taking care of this, but serves you right. It'll teach you a lesson." She poured the bottle into a cup and said, "Drink up!" A hand reached out and took the bottle. Soon, a scream erupted from the bed and Madam Pomfrey backed away and said, "I told you!" She closed the curtains and turned around and saw Ginny. She jumped, startled, and said, "Oh my! What can I do for you, dear?"
"Well, I've been feeling a little sick these past few days and I was wondering if you could do a check-up and find out what's wrong with me?"
"Why of course, dear! Come sit on this bed."
"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey!"
"Okay, now, where do you feel sick?"
"Er…well…er…my stomach feels…well…bad…"
"Hm mm. Okay, well, then, let me just do a simple check-up."
She waved her wand over Ginny's stomach. Ginny felt a little tingle on her stomach, and then her stomach turned a light red color. Ginny stared, and looked confused, and Madam Pomfrey gasped.
"Well, Miss Weasly, I know what's wrong."
"What is it Madam Pomfrey?"
"I don't know how to say this, Miss Weasly, but…"
Madam Pomfrey told Ginny what was wrong, and Ginny nearly fainted.
"Harry?"
"Yes, Ginny?"
"Er, well, can we talk for a second?"
"Of course. What about?"
"Okay, well, sit down." They sat down on the couch in the Common Room. Everyone was at dinner, so the Tower was completely empty, except for them. Ginny was searching for the right words to say.
"What is it, Ginny?"
"Er, well, Harry…er…you see…er…"
"Gin. Just tell me. It's okay."
"Okay, er…well…you see…today…I found out…that something is…. sort of wrong…but it's not really a bad thing, if you think about it…"
"Ginny? What are you saying?"
"Harry…as you know, I went to Madam Pomfrey today…" Ginny was still searching for the right words to say, "and she did this little wave with her wand…then my stomach turned light red….then she said that she knew what was wrong, and I asked her what was wrong… then she told me what the light red color means."
"Okay…when your stomach turns light red, what does that mean?"
"Well, Harry, it means that…I'm pregnant."
Harry stared at her for a few seconds, with his eyes bulging out of head, and his mouth hanging open. Then he slumped and fell off the couch and hit the floor, hard. Harry had fainted.
A/N- okay, so here's chapter 7, and I hope you enjoyed it. It's a big twist there at the end, but most of you probably suspected it. Okay, please review! Thanks to my reviewers, I love ya!Love,
Dangerous Combonation