After this chapter I might be taking a break from this story for a little bit, just to figure out where I want it to go and explore with other pairing and other catagories...So yea, please read and review!

Hermione awoke in the infirmary to the sun shining in her face. But for once she didn't feel the need to go and release her stomach contents into the nearest toliet. She sighed in relief and sat up. Why had she been so sick in the first place? She looked around to see if Madame Pomphrey was there, but she was answered with the voices of Sev-er..Prefessor Snape, and Madame Pomphrey a few beds away. "Severus...I did a test on the cells, since they were once part of the embryo. It would seem..I found who the father is." Hermione strained to hear. Who were they talking about? Someone at Hogwarts was pregnant?

"And?" She heard Snape drawl, waiting for the older healer to continue. He was curious as to who had gotten close enough to her heart for her to allow such...He shook his head, it was both inapropriate and, in his case, unwelcome to know that she was doing that. He frowned, as the woman seemed disturbed about something.

" Let me ask you this..Severus, have you and Miss Granger ever had...relations?" She asked, rather akwardly he noticed. His eyes widened at the statment. "Of course not! She's a student!" He hissed, annoyed that she would ask such a thing. Even though he found Hermi...Miss Granger attractive, his morals would not allow him to sleep with someone whom he was teaching, it was simply un-ethical.

"I'm sorry Severus, but it's a legitimate question, she is of consenting age and the paternity spell I perfromed named you as the father." She explained and there was a gasp behind the curtain. Now they both knew Hermione Jane Granger was awake. "I...I what?" She stuttered out. "No..no, no!" she shook her head and got up from the bed, a bit weakly, and stumbled over to the door.

"Miss Granger! Your being unreasonable! Get back in bed at once!" Madame Pomphrey said, her face flushed at being caught.

"Hermione." Snape said calmly and her eyes widened. She shook her head and glared at him with force he didn't know she had. If looks could kill...

"Don't you dare talk to me! I pretended I didn't know what had happened, but not this. My child, our child is dead because I couldn't get the guts to talk to you about it! And how could your forget? Or do you remember and not want to admit what we did? Severus Snape how could you!" she was trembling with rage and sorrow and he couldn't help but feel bad about whatever it was he couldn't remember.

"Miss Granger, I'm not lying when I say I truely don't remember what took place that night. If you could explain, we may be able to sort this out and solve the resounding problem as to my actions that night. " He explained calmly and saw her calm as he spoke. She walked slowly over to the bed and sat down. Her face took a haunted look as she met his gaze, relizing he truely didn't remember.

She sighed weakly. "I expect I have some explaining to do then. " When Snape nodded she closed her eyes briefly.

"I was on my way to detention because you had confiscated I book I took from the restricted section. When I got there you seemed fine, but then things started to get a bit..akward. I noticed.." She blushed at remembering what had started the night off. "You had become quite...excited. And I...er..We.." she couldn't figure out how to finish the sentance and he nodded in understanding.

"We had sex?" He asked and was answered by and even worse blush and a nod. He pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and exhaled softly. Why couldn't he remember it. Even when he became piss drunk he was still able to remember what had taken place. Then he remembered something she had said about a book.

"You got this book in the restricted section?"He questioned and again was answered by a weak nod.

"Majority of the books in that section have some form of hex on them...I would need to see that book again to be sure.." He exclaimed and her eyes widened. She nodded and told him she could bring it to him the next day. He frowned, if it had been just a book fault then why did he have such growing feelings for her? He shook his head, that matter would have to wait until after they discovered the reasons behind that night.