Previously in Hermione?

"Please don't leave me , you've got a home here, please don't go, please." he cried out to her.."ARE YOU HAPPY NOW" Riddle screamed at the ceiling "ARE YOU HAPPY DUMBLEDORE, please just bring her back.... im begging you, ill do anything to keep her here with me, please here me out, let her live, please don't take her from me, not her , not my daughter." He whispered the last part as he buried his head in Hermione's cold, dainty, unmoving hands.

Here's the next chapter for you :) thank you sooooo soo much for the positive feedback:) And im sooooo sorry this is so late but my life has been more hectic than any of you could believe, but I finally got round to writing this about an hour ago so don't shoot me if its terrible :L:)

Drowning.

Hermione's mind.

Falling the endless falling, falling into nothing, nothing real nothing sane,nothing that could be done or undone just the constant falling into nothing. It swallowed her completely and left her to fall through the nothingness, it was not good nor bad, it was neither light nor dark, it was neither day nor night, it was nothing. It was as if she was drowning, her eyes were wide open but she could see nothing, her hands were reaching out for something, but their was nothing.

Then she saw it a small light above her, her experience was like drowning, and now she'd seen this light this little glimmer of hope. She reached out towards it and as she did it cam closer and closer, reality was kicking back in.

Real life.

Tom Riddle sat at his daughters bedside for three days he did not move he did not speak he just sat in the unending silence of his thoughts. His hand reached up and pushed back a long strand of her dark her and stared at her unopened eyes. This was her, she was here, she was still alive, he was going to make sure he kept her that way.

Hermione's mind.

Mia struggled towards the light, she needed the light, she didn't know why but she did. When she reached it, it engulfed her fully and took her back, far back into her memories.

Flash

It was valentines day, one day after they had broken into gringots and escaped on the back of the dragon that was kept their. Harry was inside the tent sleeping, but Hermione and Ron were outside standing in the snow that covered the many fields around them. Ron had hold of her right hand as they walked along a hedge running beside an iced over river. When he was around she felt safe she felt loved. As if he could here her thoughts Ron turned to look at her and his own honey brown eyes stared into her hazel ones.

" Hermione," he began "I know we haven't really spoken about our feelings for each other... but I think that I have to tell you now."I blushed slightly and then very suddenly he dropped to one knee in front of me holding onto both my hands now.

"Ron what are you," I never got to finish my question.

"Hermione, I am completely and unconditionally in love with you, through the years I have known you I have fallen deeper and deeper in love with you, and I never want to let you go, so Hermione Granger will you please do me the greatest honour and become my wife?" Hermione watched him as he pulled out a small violet box and opened it to reveal and diamond ring.

"Ron... I …....Yes, yes ill marry you." she cried, he slowly slipped the ring on her finger and as he stood hermione pushed him backward into the snow and kissed him.

Flash.

She was standing in the great hall, Voldermort and harry were facing each other, their wands pointed at each other, neither lowering theirs, but simply circling each other. Ron stood beside her, his hand gripping hers as they watched the scene before them unravel. Harry and Voldermort both opened their mouths and screamed their spells, a blue and a green orb sped past each other and flew towards their intended victim. "BANG" One spell hit, one spell changed their lives, |Harry Potter lay on a cold stone floor, Dead.

Flash.

Herries Bolost, a death-eater stood before her."Come now you little mudblood, come play my game." He smirked at her before kicking her to the grimy floor of her small cupboard like room. "You stupid little mudblood just do as I say and you wont be dead by the end of tonight." He unzipped his trousers slowly and purposely as I squirmed further and further away from him, but all to soon he was on top of me, forcing me to play his 'Game'.

Real life.

'Flash' Hermione's eyes jerked open and she flew forward into a sitting position, she tried to regain her control over her breathing and soon it came just as madame pomfrey rushed to her right side and looked her.

"Hermione are you alright? How do you feel?" The old nurse looked at her questioningly but all she could do in reply was nod at her. To her left she noticed was Tom riddle or she supposed her father. She moved back into her pillows as the woman bustled around trying to find something, the she took a look at the man whom called her daughter, he looked like he was 17, he was tall, with scarlet eyes and a lush head of black hair, he must have been taking a youth potion.

Scarlet eyes met violet ones, they both flashed but before either one could say anything, madame pomfrey rounded on them with a worried look on her face.

"Hermione" She began, just from her tone Hermione knew she was about to say something which would changer her life.

"Ummm, when I was trying to find what was wrong with you I cam across something...... Hermione dddd, did you know you were pregnant?"

DUN DUN DUN................................................................

So like I said dont shoot me but I have a good idea of where this is gonna go but I would like to know what you think about sone ideas for the next chapter:)

Fistly should she keep the baby?

Secondly should I bring back Hermiones mother?

And lasstly well im not gonna tell you that one;) its gonna be a suprise ;)

so review please :):):):)

Katie over and out.