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"Wh- What-- do you mean?" Ron's voice shook, as if he were almost scared to ask. "You haven't been-- you know...cheating on me behind my back now, have you?"

Hermione'e eyes filled with tears at that thought and she shook her head. "No, no, Ron! I would never do that to you!" she assured, getting out of bed and staring at the hurt in Ron's eyes. "I would NEVER want to hurt you," she told him, making his teary face look at her.

"Then why aren't you sure if this child is mine?"

"There-- there's something I didn't tell you before. Something I didn't want to tell you," Hermione sat at the foot of the bed ringing her hands together. "And I didn't want Harry to tell you either."

"What? Harry's in on this too?"

Hermione looked at him. "He didn't know I was pregnant. He only knew what I'm about to tell you."

Ron nodded. "Tell me."

Hermione sighed. "It was just three weeks ago..."

Flashback:

Hermione and Ron stopped when they came to the front door of the room she had with three other girls and turned to each other, hands still connected with each other.

Hermione smiled. Ron was everything she'd ever dreamed of and more. He was her whole world. "'Night," she whispered, wrapping him in a hug.

Ron smiled and returned the hug warmly. "'Night, Mione. I love you."

"Love you, too," she smiled, planting a soft kiss on his lips before going into the room.

Hermione felt like the happiest person alive that night as she changed into her gown and crawled into her four- poster bed. The happiest girl ever...

"What happened after you fell asleep?" Ron asked.

Hermione's eyes teared up and she was barely able to talk, but she continued on with her story,

Hermione had heard something...or rather someone at that. She opened her eyes and lit her bedside candle with her wand and looked around. Nobody seemed to be in the room, but she still had the feeling of being watched...

Bravely, she got out of bed, the cold floor sending chills up her spine. She wasn't so sure that she was pretending anymore. Someone was in the room, probably just waiting for the right moment to get her or something.

Hermione dared to go out into the dark, deserted hallways, only to be met by Draco Malfoy.

She jumped only slightly. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded.

"Wating," he said simply.

"For what?"

"You," he shot her an evil smile, pulled out his wand and turned it on her.

"What're you doing?" she shrieked.

"Dazing you," Malfoy smiled. "You won't remember a thing until it's all over."

"Wha- what's all over?"

"You'll know," he told her before placing the Dazing Charm on her.

"You mean...?" Ron dared to ask.

"He dazed me, Ron...then...the rest is too terrible to say," she mumbled.

"Tell me, Mione! I'll kill him, mind you!"

Hermione took a deep breath. "He...he took me into the Slytherin Common Room..."

Hermione was dazed, but she wasn't stupid. She knew what was going on. "What're we doing here?" she asked, her voice seemed dreamy.

"Making you mine," Malfoy answered, leading her into a far away corner.

"Yours?" Hermione still had the feeling that the charm was making her fall for Draco.

"All mine," he whispered in her ear before kissing and licking her neck tenderly.

"Why me?" Hermione asked.

"Why not you?" he answered in between kisses, his hands making their way to her nightgown straps.

"You hate me," she answered, getting lost in the kisses, now extremely unknowing.

"That was just me playing hard to get, Mione," Malfoy told her. "You're so beautiful...just like your mother," he smiled at her.

"How do you know my mother?" Hermione asked, feeling as though the charm was now wearing off.

"I've seen her, Hermione. I've seen pictures. You're the splitting image of her."

Hermione didn't see Harry standing in the other corner as Malfoy continued kissing her and touching her all over. Hermione was starting to feel back to normal, but she couldn't do it on her own...there was something Draco needed to say before the charm completely wore off...

"What did he say?" Ron asked, anger reflecting off his tone. "Tell me, Mione!"

Hermione looked at Ron, her face stained in tears. "He said..."

"Your mine now, Mione. You're in my spell...and you can't break free from it."

Hermione snapped back into reality and noticed that she was half dressed and tried to break free of Draco, yelling with tears running down her face, "RON! SOMEONE HELP ME!"

Draco got forceful. He pinned Hermione's hands to the stone wall. "You can't get help, Mione. You're mine now. You're in my spell I placed on you. You CAN'T GET FREE."

"Not if I can help her!" Harry's voice rang out through the Slytherin Common Room.

Draco turned around and dropped Hermione on the floor. "Potter," he smirked. "Come to rescue her, have you?"

Harry held his wand to Malfoy's throat. "You turn that spell of her NOW! I won't have my best friend's heart be broken!"

"Fine," he spat. "But she'll have to be scarred forever by this night. I'll have my way with that only!"

Harry nodded, Hermione sobbing, pulling her nightgown on her chest. "Fine. I'll live with that deal."

Malfoy did what he'd told Harry, then Harry told him, "Get out...before I call for a teacher."

Draco ran, afraid that Harry'd do much more than that while Harry helped a stricken Hermione on her feet.

"Don't tell Ron!" she sobbed, Harry giving her a comforting hug.

"I won't."

"Thank you," she gasped. "You saved my life."

End of Flashback

Ron was silent for what seemed like hours, pacing in front of Hermione, who was on the bed. "I'll kill him," he whispered, then yelled, "I'LL KILL HIM!", making Hermione jump a little.

Hermione buried her face in her hands, sobbing at reviving the memory of that horrible night. She screamed in her hands, "I'M SORRY, RON! I DIDN'T MEAN FOR ANY OF THAT! I BARELY EVEN KNEW WHAT WAS HAPPENING!"

"Mione..." Ron took her in a hug, letting her cry and scream in his shoulder.

"Make him pay," she said. "Make him pay for the misery he put me through!"

Ron rubbed her back tenderly. "I will," he said, his voice filled with hurt and hate. "You can bet on it."

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Tell me what you thought. This chapter was mainly centered around the memory of that night. The next chapter, they'll be a lot more drama added! lol

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