Chapter 2

Hermione returned too the common room at about 9 p.m., 4 hours after Professor Dumbledore had called him too his office. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying.

"Hermione, what's wrong?"

She slumped onto the sofa and sobbed loudly. A couple of year 7's started laughing in the corner of the room.

"Get out of here!" Harry shouted at them. They scurried off.

"Harry!" She let out a large scream.

"What? What? I'm here!"

She eventually composed herself together.

"You don't want too know!"

"Yes I do!"

Harry was now getting annoyed by her awful sobs.

"Well I'm not getting excluded!"

"Why would you get excluded?"

"You know the pink grass I was sick in"

"Yes!"

"That was fertipla"

"What does this have too do with it?"

"After we left the class room it turned green"

"So! Has Dumbledore been annoyed because you made grass loom normal?"

"Harry, fertipla is a pregnancy tester"

Harry looked at Hermione. He could see her welling up with tears.

"I'm sorry Harry!"

Harry stormed off into the boy's dormitory and lay face first into his bed.

He was 14, in year 10, so was Hermione. How could Hermione be pregnant! They were careful! He couldn't believe it.

He returned downstairs too find Hermione had gone. In her place was Ginny. She looked in shock.

"Has she told you!"

"How could you do this too her!"

"It is not my fault! It was all her idea!"

"I can't believe that! Anyway I am not here too criticize you, Dumbledore wants to see you!"

Ginny ran off towards the girl's dormitory.

Harry arrived at Dumbledore's at 10 and immediately went in.

"Oh, Harry! Sit down!"

Harry looked at the many portraits sneering at him as he walked past.

"Now Harry. I am sure you know what you are here for!"

"Yes, Sir"

"Your behaviour has been unacceptable, getting our brightest pupil pregnant! I thought better of you young Potter! The portraits had been reporting x-rated behaviour but I did not think at as serious as this. I am most disappointed in you and Miss Granger. The only reason I have not expelled her is because she is a clever girl! What do you have too say about this!"

Harry sat for a seconds in thought.

"I am disappointed"

"So you should be. It is lucky we found she was pregnant due to the Fertipla which Miss Sprout had been growing for Madam Pomfrey for medical uses."

"Where is Hermione?"

"I have sent her to the medical wing to be examined, and then there will be an abortion"

"What!"

"It is for the best!"

"Have you even asked Hermione if she wants to have an abortion?"

"It is for her education!"

Harry burst out of the room towards the medical wing.