My Baby's Daddy
Updated on April 20, 2006
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Chapter 2
Surprise Part 1
Slowly her eyes begin to open but squinted from the bright light above, rubbing her eyes she then slowly started to sight up but laid back down when she felt her head scream in pain. She let out a whimper causing Madame Pomfrey to appear out of nowhere and giving Hermione twenty-one questions. "Oh Miss Granger I'm sorry but you have to stay here for the rest of the day, that bump on your head is rather nasty and you may possibly have a concussion from your fall."
Hermione groaned as she raised her hands and began massaging her temples. "What happened?"
Madame Pomfrey shook her head and checked the time, she grabbed a clipboard from the side of Hermione's bed table and wrote down the time and date. 2003 November 21, 4:25 p.m. Hermione Evette Granger awoke, she arrived here around twelve thirty afternoon, Madame Pomfrey wrote on her clipboard."Now dear I will be asking you some questions…and its standard procedure, the Minister has enforced this since the return of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Now…how old are you?"
"Sixteen."
Pomfrey wrote it down, "Do you remember what happened to make you past out or caused you trauma to pass out?"
"…um…"
Flashback
"My dear if anyone is a whore around here…it's you." The grey-eyed guy snarled back maliciously.
Hermione took a step back as though she was punched in the stomach; her insides froze when she heard him say that. Her heart, to her, it felt like it stopped beating for a moment. He couldn't believe that he, of all people, would say that to her! "Draco…" she whispered painfully.
His eyes hardened that made her breath catch in her throat, he gazed at her like that for a long time until she heard Parkinson saying something about going to be late to class, they left together with the two brainless thugs following them like dogs, Crabbe and Goyle, they didn't care though. As long as they stood by the King and Queen of Slytherin it didn't matter to them. They brushed past Hermione roughly as Parkinson gave her a haunting smile as they left, Hermione didn't turn or run since she felt as though she were frozen.
Her heart was crushed and left on the floor, stepped on as he walked away from her. No matter if he acted this cruelly towards her she still loved him a lot and didn't want to let that go, she wanted him to come back and sweep her off his feet and tell her he loved her again. To see him smile or his eyes brighten whenever he was around her, for him to kiss her passionately and tell her he would never let go of her.
The memories that she had of him before this happened…before he became the person she hated yet still loved, the person she gave up everything for was walking away from her and taking her heart with him.
She couldn't take this anymore when she felt the room begin to spin and blur, her vision blackened when she collapsed on the stone floor in the empty hallway where everybody was in class. She was alone. The last thought that entered her mind before she passed out was:
He's gone. That part of him has diminished.
End
"…um…no…" she answered hesitantly.
"Do you have any illness in your family that I need to know of in case this situation arises again and do you or your muggle parents have any medicines for you that I would, in the future, need to give you?"
"No!"
"Are you an alcoholic?"
"What?"
"You have to answer the question, dear."
"NOOO!"
"No need to shout Miss Granger, are you taking any illegal drugs….okay that is a no. Have you been eating well?"
"Erm, well not really."
"Okay, why are you not eating well?"
"I don't really much know." She said quite annoyed by the question game.
Ten minutes past while they went through the question and finally they got down to the bottom two, the two major questions only a girl can answer. "Have you had any sexual contact with anyone of these past months?"
When Hermione did not answer she lowered her clipboard and held it at her side and asked in a gentler tone, "Do you think you might be pregnant Miss Granger?"
"I can't….not now…no…." but there was uncertainty in her voice and fear.
She sighed and shook her head, the weariness in her eyes you could see but the surprised expression you cannot. She went back in her office only to come back in a second carrying a goblet full of purplish liquid that smelled like cow dung and barf, she quickly handed it to Hermione who hesitantly took it and lifted it up to her lips. Pinching her nose with the other hand she began gulping down the gruesome liquid, almost throwing up herself, and finished what was left in it. "Now Miss Granger…that will cure your stomach for the time being but I want you to come back later on after dinner, to see me. I'll perform the spell to determine if you with child or not but you must understand I must also report this to the Headmaster."
Hermione's head snapped up in alarm, her head began swimming with injustice about what she was about to do.
"You may go, Miss Granger."
