Chapter Fifteen- Screwed
"God, how long has it been?" asked Hermione to Draco while sitting at the edge of the lake.
"Around six months", he replied, grinning.
She laughed and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She couldn't believe that their relationship actually worked. She was so happy that nothing could spoil it. Or so she thought.
"Good evening, lovers" said Pansy, approaching them.
"What do you want, Parkinson?" snapped Draco.
Pansy gave him an innocent smile. Draco knew something wasn't right. "Oh, nothing. I just thought to stop by and tell you something that your little girlfriend might not like".
Draco got a little nervious. Who does this little bitch think she is?! He thought.
Hermione looked at her defiantly, "Why don't you try me?" she said.
"What if I informed you, Granger, that your darling here made a very big mistake when he placed the protecting spell on me when we were having sex?"
She was trying not to laugh. The look on Hermione's face was priceless.
"What the hell are you talking about!" screamed Draco, furious.
"What I'm saying is, Draco, that I'm pregnant with YOUR kid! The spell you placed on me didn't work or you did it wrong. I've been carrying your child for around six months"
"Then where are you keeping the kid, since obviously you look as skinny as you always do!" said Hermione, standing up next to Draco.
Pansy took out her wand and whispered a spell. Her belly began to grow and it was unmistakable that she was indeed pregnant.
Hermione couldn't believe it. How could Draco make such a mistake? What if he made the same mistake with her? No, she knew he didn't because they hadn't slept together in a while and she would have felt something. Her eyes began to water.
Draco wanted to kill Pansy with all his might. But he was blaming himself too. How could he have screwed up so bad? He couldn't refuse the baby because then his father would have murdered him because he would have found it a "disgrace" to the family. And Hermione. His love. What was he going to do about her?
"Did you plan this?" suddenly asked Hermione, staring at Draco.
"What?"
"Did you plan this?" she repeated, with more force.
"Of course I didn't plan this! What would make you think that?" he said, trying to figure out what she thought.
"Nothing. It's just that some things about this make a little sense, you know. You were my enemy for 5 years, all of a sudden you like me. Then, after everything, the girl you used to like has your kid. Perhaps this was a little game you both planned so you could dump me and embarrass me at the end and you would laugh about it!" she yelled angrily at him.
Draco was horrified at Hermione's conclusion. This couldn't possibly be happening.
"Hermione, it's nothing like that" he tried to sound convincing.
"Nothing my ass, Draco! I knew you were going to screw me up! You got her pregnant on purpose and I bet she went all along with your little scheme!"
"That's right, Granger. Too bad", Pansy said, smiling.
"No it isn't, you bitch!" yelled Draco, disgusted at Pansy.
As soon as he turned his head, he felt a hand collide with his cheek. Hermione's cheeks were flushed.
"I hate you, Malfoy! I hate you more than ever!" and with that she couldn't hold it in anymore and she began to cry and to run towards the castle's entrance.
A/N: Finished! I will like to let you guys know that I'm began writing the sequel of Limits, just to let those who like my story know. Its going to be called "One Mistake Can Ruin Everything: Sequel to "Limits". Hope you liked the last chapter. Please review.