A/N: So yet again another chapter so I hope you like it.
Thank you's: All of you who have this story on alert. Please review :)
Pyro: Slap Ron if you want. In this story he has decided to piss me of. :)
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"Marissa, wake up," Poppy Pomfrey said gently shaking the pregnant adolescent's shoulder.
Slowly Marissa's eyelids pulled back revealing her dark, secretive eyes full of pain and anguish.
"Take this," Madame Pomfrey said holding out a vial of baby blue liquid.
"It's for morning sickness," Poppy said after a questioning look from Marissa.
Marissa took the small glass bottle and downed its contents in one gulp. To her surprise the potion didn't nauseate her it instead made her hungry.
Madame Pomfrey must have seen the look of shock on her face, "To pregnant women it tastes great. Helps the stomach really, but if I were to drink it, it would probably make me retch."
Marissa laughed and looked around the room, "When is breakfast?"
"You are going to classes today but all your teachers have been alerted that you are allowed to leave at any moment to come down here," the old matron said walking over to a cabinet and grabbing Marissa's school uniform.
"How did you get these," asked Marissa astounded at the fact her clothes were delivered to her.
"Hermione brought them this morning," Madame Pomfrey said handing the garments over to Marissa.
"How far along am I," Marissa asked looking at her completely flat stomach.
"Only about a month or two," Poppy said smiling at the young woman.
"When am I due?"
"Around graduation time," Madame Pomfrey said the smile falling from her face.
"Great," Marissa said sarcastically standing up and walking to the bathroom to change and leave for the Great Hall.
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Marissa rounded the corner into the entrance. From where she stood she could see the doors of the Great Hall, the menacing oak luring her to the food.
Dreadfully Marissa opened the doors leading to the Great Hall and walked through.
Everyone turned toward her, staring and judging her silently deep within their minds. Marissa couldn't hear their thoughts but could see them deep within their eyes.
"You can sit here," A blond haired boy said, he was seated at the slytherin table.
Marissa looked around to make sure that the boy was talking to you.
"Yeah I was talking to you," The boy said.
"Are you sure you want me to sit next to you?" Marissa asked.
"Last time I checked pregnancy wasn't contagious," the blond boy said laughing.
Marissa laughed and took a seat next to the lonely boy.
"The name's Draco," The boy now identified as Draco said sticking his hand out.
Marissa shook his hand and smiled.
"And I'm pregnant."
"Now honey, don't let that define you," Draco said digging into his pancakes.
"Well that's basically what makes me special," Marissa said shoving food into her face, "I mean how many pregnant seventeen year olds do you know?"
"You'd be shocked," Draco said smirking.
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"What do you need Mr. Malfoy," McGonagall asked angered that her lesson was interrupted by the platinum haired boy.
"Marissa Beaumont is needed in Professor Dumbledore's office," Draco said.
Slowly Marissa stood up and walked over to where Draco stood in the doorway. Draco started to turn around and leave.
"Oh yeah," Draco said turning back around, "Ron is needed once Marissa returns." With that Draco smiles and leads Marissa out the door.
"What is this whole meeting thing about," Marissa asked nervously.
"You know those drug meetings?" Draco asked.
"Who told you?" Marissa asked becoming defensive automatically and stopped.
"I happen to be in the group, I helped the school found it so naturally I was made aware of you joining our group," Draco said still walking, "Well come on, Dumbledore won't wait forever," Draco said realizing that Marissa had stopped walking.
"Right," Marissa said picking up the pace and slowing down again once she was side by side with Draco.
"As I was saying," Draco said taking a deep breath, "One of the meetings is tonight at exactly seven o'clock. We are allowed to go until eleven as long as we get to our dorms within thirty minutes."
"How do they know if we get there within thirty minutes," Marissa asked considering the fact that there are more than one dorm rooms.
"Dumbledore didn't tell you," Draco asked full of disbelief.
"Tell me what?"
"Well all of the drug addicts and pregnant teens sleep in the same dormitory," Draco said hoping that Marissa didn't realize the whole "pregnant teens" thing.
"Wait," Marissa said stopping once again, "There are more pregnant girls in this school?!"
"There are pregnant men to thank you very much," Draco said huffing.
"Wait," Marissa said sitting down on the ground and leaning against the wall, "What?"
"In a rare occurrence males can become pregnant and in the rarest of places it happens here at Hogwarts," Draco said taking a seat next to a disheveled Marissa.
"Name one person," Marissa demanded.
"Me," Draco said a-matter-of-factly, "Now let's get going."
"Really?"
"Yes, now shut up and move," Draco said getting up and walking away.
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A/N: Sorry that the chapter is so short and that it took so long to update. I am on vacay now so I should update quickly.
