A/N: I don't own Harry Potter

This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Muggle Arts- Task #3 - Ink:Write about someone making an irreversible mistake.

Writing Club April

Bingo - [5.E - Family: Weasleys]

Amber's Attic: 7 - "Remove from me this deception that I call love."- "Through Struggle"- As I Lay Dying

Sophie's Shelf: 19. Carnosaur Virus (Carnosaur) - A genetically engineered virus created by Dr. Jane Tiptree. Infects fertile women of child-bearing age (including Dr. Tiptree herself), making them pregnant with a dinosaur.

Prompt: (scenario) Getting pregnant

Elizabeth's Empire : 3. (restriction) dialogue only (Bonus)

Lizzie's Loft: 7 - (trait) Bad Liar

Scamander's Case: 15 - (character) Fred and/or George Weasley

Film Festival: 19 - (emotion) Guilt

Marvel Appreciation: 9 - Sif - Trope: Unrequited Love

Word Count: 513

Warning: infidelity, pregnancy

"I think I need to sit down."

"Then sit, I'm not stopping you, just not in Crooks' chair."

"I thought you and Ron were...?"

"We're still married, George. George, this baby is yours, not Ron's."

"Wait, what? When you said you had something to tell me, and you told me about the baby, I assumed, that you needed help. How did this happen?"

"Well, when a witch and wizard sleep together." '

"We've never..."

"That night Ron came home drunk and I crashed at your and Fred's flat?"

"It was one time! You didn't have to sleep in my bed."

"You invited me, remember? I don't even know what I was thinking."

"I remember us both having a little to drink. Do you regret it?"

" Yes! I never should have slept with you, George. I'm married to Ron. The better question is, what do we do now? I'm still married to Ron. We both know I can't divorce him, but... I... he's going to figure it out. Him and I... we haven't..."

"Shh, it's alright, Hermione. We'll figure this out. First thing, are you absolutely certain this child is mine?"

"Yes. I'm certain."

"Does Ron know you're pregnant?"

"No. I couldn't bloody well tell him and have him figure out I cheated."

"Was it really cheating though? The way he ignores you, ignores your needs?"

"He's still my husband, George! I still care about him."

"You don't love him."

"I don't love anybody! I don't love Ron, not how I should. I don't love you, despite how good you are in bed. I just don't feel that way about people. And now... now I've got this little one to worry about."

"You could sleep with Ron, tell him in a month or so, then claim the baby came early. He won't question it too much. And the baby would at least look a bit like him, despite the fact I'm more handsome."

"This isn't the time for jokes, George. I'm a horrible liar! He'll know something's not right. He's not an idiot!"

"You could leave him, there's probably an infidelity clause in your marriage. You cheated. He could leave you."

"And then what? I move in with you? We raise our child together, our little reminder of a night of half drunken passion?"

"Well, I wouldn't mind that so much. I love you, Hermione, I always have. I know Ron does too, though."

"I married him because it's what I was supposed to do. You know, witch and wizard? There was so much pressure, and now... You're plan is horrible, lying to him. Maybe I should just tell him the truth? He'll understand, maybe?"

"If he doesn't, and he leaves, you can stay with me. I would be happy to help you raise our child. If not, and you raise the baby with him, I won't say anything. I'll go with whatever you think is best for the baby."

"Thank you, George. I should get home. Thank you for being here. I hope Ron understands. I"ll see you around."

"Good bye, Hermione."