Unfortunate Fates

Rating: R – contains some smut and language.

Summary: After the Graduation Party, the seventh year students decide to continue their celebrations at a nightclub in Hogsmead. Drinking, grinding, groping is abundant. But one Hermione Granger wants to stay a virgin. So, what happens? Uninvited guests Fred and George Weasley decide to spike her drink. Getting Hermione drunk proves to be a lot more fun than they first thought. She is quite the party animal. But as the night goes on, nobody can find her anymore. Nor can they find Draco Malfoy. Now, two months later, Hermione sits, comforted by her close friends as her life, and the one inside of her seems to be in shambles.

Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing. It all belongs to the wonderful JK Rowling.


Chapter 4:

When Hermione woke up the next morning, both Harry and Ron had gone. Instead, there were two deep depressions on either side of her, so she knew they had only just woken up. She lay in bed and thought about what was going to happen. Harry and Ron would support her, now that the initial shock had worn off – she was sure of it. Malfoy entered her mind. Should she tell him?

No. He didn't deserve to know. Hell, he probably wouldn't want to know. He's probably gotten so many girls pregnant before, she thought bitterly. He's probably shagging some drunk, but otherwise innocent girl at this very moment!

Every fibre in Hermione's body was burning with hate. She wanted to rip his bloody head off! How dare he take advantage of her when she was drunk!

Of course, she had probably wanted it very much at the time, but that wasn't the point! She could sue his bloody rich ass for this! Only if she paid the right people lot's of money, of course. But still!

"Hermione, are you awake?" she heard Harry ask through the door.

"Yes, Harry, you can come in if you want."

Harry opened the door and walked in. He was only wearing his jeans – so shirt. The hatred that was coursing through Hermione's veins was addling hr brain. Her body felt on fire with lust. Her eyes roamed across his bare chest hungrily.

Harry was oblivious to his friend's wanton desires. He sat on the bed and placed a hand on her stomach. He had intended it as a friendly, comforting sort of gesture, but to Hermione, it was an invitation for something a lot more uncouth. Suddenly full of energy, she pulled him down into a tight hug, pressing her hard nipples into his chest.

This surprised Harry. He hugged her back a little awkwardly. This was a go-ahead to Hermione. Her hands roamed around his chest and back, even slipping past the waist band of his jeans.

Suddenly, Harry realised what she was doing. "Hermione!" he nearly shouted, "what the hell are you doing?"

She didn't answer. She only grabbed his soft member and began stroking it.

Her grip was hard, almost painful, but it was arousing. It took all of Harry's self-control to remind himself that this was Hermione, and not some other really hot, lusty girl. He roughly tried to push her hands away, but they kept coming back, each time, he got harder and harder.

Finally, he could fight no longer. He crashed his lips onto hers and pulled her shirt off. Hermione's hand once again snaked back down into his pants. They moaned into each other's mouths.

Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal a very shocked Ron. His sudden arrival pulled Harry and Hermione out of their lusty trance.

"Uh…sorry, guys. I didn't realise you were so…busy," Ron stammered, his face an alarming shade of red.

"No! Ron! You don't understand. It's not like…" Harry began, but it was too late. Ron had already shut the door and hurried away.

Harry turned back to Hermione. "What happened to us?"

Hermione couldn't look him in the eye. She was so ashamed of herself. "I don't know, Harry. But I'm really sorry. It's just that I was thinking about how much I hated Malfoy, and this sort of feeling just came over me!"

Harry just nodded. He didn't know what to say, so he just walked out of the room to find Ron and explain the whole enchilada to him.


Ronald Weasley was a deeply troubled man. He had just witnessed his two best friends at the brink of shagging. He felt like a victim of some sort of severe trauma. His palms were clammy, and he couldn't focus his vision properly.

"The world is going to end," he muttered to himself. If Harry and Hermione were shagging and Hermione was pregnant with Malfoy's child, then virtually anything was possible.

He heard footsteps behind him. He looked back to see Harry poke his head around the door.

"Go away Potter," he moaned. "My virgin eyes have suffered enough!"

Harry came in anyway. "Stop being such a drama queen."

"I'm being a dram queen am I? Well I'd like to see how you'd react to catching Hermione and me shagging!"

"We were so not shagging!" Harry protested.

"Oh, so being half naked, locked at the lips and Hermione's hands in your pants is not shagging is it?"

Harry just stared pointedly at him.

"Okay, fine. Technically it's not shagging, but it's very close! And now I've been traumatised. I need therapy, Harry. I need therapy…"Ron trailed off pathetically and stared up at a smirking Harry.

"Ron, you fuck-wit, it's all a misunderstanding."

And so Harry explained Hermione's mixed emotions and Harry's horniness due to the lack of shagging for two weeks.

And the end of it, Ron's mouth was hanging open. "Is that even possible, Harry?" he asked, amazed by Harry's recount.

"I guess so," Harry shooks his head. "And now, I feel really weird, 'cause like, this is Hermione you know. Hermione. I dunno how I'm gonna be able to look her in the eye from now on."

Ron just shook his head sadly, not really because of the sad part, but rather because Harry had shaken his head before.


Fred and George Weasley were feeling very guilty. Yes, guilty.

It was all just meant to be a prank. Honestly. Hermione was only supposed to get drunk and have some fun. She wasn't supposed to go off and shag Malfoy and get pregnant!

And how did they know about this? Well, they still placed faith in their old extendable ears. The previous night, after all three of them had left the dinner table, the twins had thought it would be a good idea to monitor their conversation. You know, just to make sure they weren't getting up to some sort of mischief. But after what they had heard, they had heaved up their dinners.

Now, they were sure to be killed. If not by Hermione, then by Harry. If not by Harry, then by Ron. If not by Ron, then by their mother.

They didn't know which one was worse.


When Harry had left abruptly, Hermione had burst into tears of shame and regret.

Now, she had composed herself. She would be strong through this. She had to be. It was her duty to herself and to her unborn child. She knew that sooner or later she would have to face Malfoy, but first, she would go home, and seek comfort from her mother.

Breakfast had been a very tense affair. Harry and Ron were both embarrassed about what had happened that morning. The twins were still felling guilty about their disastrous prank. The rest of the family had no idea what was going on, but knew it was something big. So they all sat, wrapped in their own thoughts, wondering what was happening.

Hermione sent occasional glares towards the twins. Every time they caught a glare, they would look ashamed and lower their heads.

As soon as she was finished eating, Hermione thanked Mr and Mrs Weasley and bid them goodbye. She did not talk to anyone else.

She went to her parents' house using muggle transport, because it oddly made her feel better.

Anne Granger had been baking a chocolate cake for the local school fair when she heard the knock on the front door. She opened it to see her beloved Hermione standing on her doorstep, her face set stonily. She knew immediately that something was wrong. She puled her into a strong motherly hug.

"Hello, deary," she said into Hermione's hair, "you're just in time to like to lick the spoon."

Hermione smiled at the reference to one of her favourite pastimes when she was younger. "Hello mum."

Later that night, after her father had retired to his bedroom, Hermione sat with her mum in the den, her head resting in her mother's lap. They were silent. Her mother was such a comforting presence. The disappointment she would bring upon her brought forth tears.

Anne gently stroked her daughter's face as she cried. Her beautiful baby girl was in pain and that hurt her. She looked into her eyes and reassured her as only a mother could that it would all be okay.

Hermione took her mother's hand and placed it on her stomach. That simple act told Anne what the problem was.

"Oh, honey," she said softly before putting her arms around her. And together they cried, mother and daughter. Both struggled to see light in this dark time.


So, how was this chappie? Thanks to my wonderful reviewers. You all make me very, very happy.

To everyone who reviewed chapter 3:

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