Chapter 3
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Why had I walked away like that? Draco mentally kicked himself. She basically asked me to stay…He again mentally kicked himself, yet this time for wanting to say. What am I saying? I can't befriend a mudblood...
As Draco continuously cursed himself for his 'ridiculous thoughts' he heard a small voice behind him; "Draco…"
Draco spun around; surprised to see Hermione had run to catch up with him.
"Um..." Good start Hermione great way to start an intellectual conversation! "I didn't say thankyou for the other day…" She trailed off, too embarrassed to actually look at him. She waited for a moment for Draco's reply and felt her chin being lifted upwards. Surprised, she looked up into large slivery eyes.
""Herm- I mean Granger… you don't need to apologise, it's just common sense that you would help someone when they're being bloody raped…" He chuckled quietly and looked into Hermione's eyes as she looked up at him, a surprised expression planted on her face. "Sorry if you didn't quite find that funny…" he stopped; Hermione's lips were finally on his own.
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"Mr Malfoy… Mr Malfoy, are you alright?" Draco's vision slowly came back into focus and as he lifted his head up off of his arms. "Mr Malfoy, I daresay you ought to abide the rules and actually sleep during the night…" Draco looked around, realising there were other students in the room, all curiously watching him. "Mr Malfoy? How many fingers am I holding up?" Draco looked up towards Mr Binns and croakily voiced the number seven. "Okey doke, now that you have obviously gained consciousness, I think I need to refresh your memory about what happens to students who are oblivious to the fact that the clock striked eleven o'clock…"
Great! Another lecture! Draco positioned his head comfortably on his hand and continued to daydream about the moment of pure bliss last night when Hermione had kissed him. If only she hadn't left… I'm just a very handsome and intimidating guy I guess… maybe I shouldn't have got so into the kiss.
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Dear Ms Granger,
If you would present yourself at the hospital immediately,
Kind regards,
Albus Dumbledore
Hermione read the letter aloud to Harry, wondering whether Professor Dumbledore knew about her… incident with Ron.
"Don't worry about it Mione, Dumbledore somehow knew about my continuous meetings with Ginny in the astronomy tower…"
"Ok, too much info there I think!" Hermione giggled, a wide smile planted on her face, identical to the one on Harry's. "Alright, I've got to go now so I'll catch up with you during transfiguration"
Hermione happily walked into the hospital wing to see Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey, a worried expression now replacing her happy one.
"You called me professor?" Dumbledore nodded curtly as Madam Pomfrey gestured her to sit on an empty hospital bed.
"Ms Granger, we have become aware of the fact that you neglected to tell us of your unexpected pregnancy"
"W-what pregnancy?" questioned Hermione, dreading the reply.
"Well I believe you are quite close to Ronald Weasley?" Dumbledore peered at her over his half-moon spectacles.
"Um… not quite Professor, Ron um… well… took advantage of me…" Dumbledore, yet somehow not surprised, raised an eyebrow at the young victim.
"Very well Ms Granger, please lie down" Hermione obliged and soon awoke again in the hospital wing, a letter on her bed side table;
Ms Granger.
Because of the circumstances, Madam Pomfrey proceeded to terminate the fresh egg in your system, if you have in questions please speak to Madam Pomfrey,
Sorry if our decision has inconvenienced you,
Albus Dumbledore
A devastated Hermione Granger sprinted towards the Gryffindor tower, intent on telling Harry how a teacher had murdered an innocent life form.