I'm not gonna lie, when I ended the last chapter where I did I let out a really evil giggle haha. Thank you for all of your reviews!

This will actually be a normal length chapter! I do believe my bout of writer's block is fading so yay! :)

So who bought the new Harry Potter movie the second it came out? I know I did! (SPOILER IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED IT OR READ THE BOOK!)
I cry every time I watch the scene of Snape's death.

Hermione felt all of the blood drain from her face as her heart stuttered in her chest. She felt Draco's hand clench into a fist at her side, a growl ripping from his throat. Pansy sucked in a deep breath, instantly scooting closer to Hermione. Teddy and Blaise had reactions similar to Draco's, their eyes narrowed, breathing heavy, nearly hissing.

Silence had filled the Great Hall, no one even dare breath to loud as Ron stood there, his eyes searching for Hermione. As soon as he found her, his eyes lit up, smiling at her and blowing her a kiss.

A snarl erupted from Draco as he did this, if looks could kill Ronald Weasley would be six feet under by now.

Ron smirked slightly at Draco, before turning his gaze back to Hermione, his eyes clouding in lust.

A group of Gryffindors jumped up and ran to him, Ginny in the lead as she pulled her brother into a tight hug.

"I'm so glad you're finally awake!" Ginny shouted, as he smiled at her.

"It's good to be back." He said, hugging Lavender and receiving a few pats on the back from his friends.

"A lot of crazy things have happened since you've been gone mate." Dean Thomas said, as Ron raised his eyebrows at the boy.

"Is that so? Well you'll have to tell me about it later because I'm starved!" He said, smiling as everyone laughed.

His smile quickly disappeared as he saw Harry still sitting at the Gryffindor table, eating his breakfast as if Ron wasn't even there.

"How about a hug from my best mate!" Ron shouted, as Harry looked up at him, eyes narrowed.

"Ain't got one of those anymore Ron." Harry replied snidely, stabbing his eggs with his fork roughly.

Ron's face instantly darkened, as he looked at Ginny in confusion.

"Harry has decided he believes Hermione." She said, huffing disdainfully.

"Then you are not welcome at the Gryffindor table, go sit with the snakes." Ron yelled, his words laced with anger.

Harry gave no response, simply grabbed his plate, stood up and walked to the Slytherin table.

"May I sit here?" He asked quietly, only sitting when Draco and Hermione nodded stiffly.

He earned quite a few glares from most people, still not forgiven for how he had treated Hermione, but since Draco and Hermione themselves had granted him permission no one said a word against him.

Hermione stared down at her plate, her breathing shallow as Draco rubbed calming circles on her back.

"Do you want to get out of here baby?" Draco asked, his voice strained with anger and worry.

Her bottom lip quivered, but she shook her head no. "I won't let him win." She muttered, her voice strong despite her obvious fears.

"Hermione everyone understands if you want to get out of here, it doesn't make you weak or anything like that." Teddy whispered, his voice worried as he reached out and placed his hand over hers.

"I know, but he will know I left because of him. I will not give him that satisfaction." She said, her voice wavering slightly but otherwise remaining firm.

Draco sighed but made no move to argue with her, his eyes watching as the Weasel went and set down, angling himself perfectly so Hermione was directly in his line of vision.

Hermione stiffened slightly as she felt Ron's eyes on her, ghosting over her body. She curled in on herself a bit to make sure her stomach was hidden from view, she was most definitely not ready for him to know.

"If he doesn't turn his eyes away I'm going to use the Cruciatus curse on him. In fact I might just do it for my own personal pleasure." Draco muttered, his voice tight and low, which meant he'd completely lost his temper.

"Draco stop, I don't need you getting in trouble." Hermione said, squeezing his hand tightly.

A quick glance at the Gryffindor table showed Ron was still using Hermione as his eye candy, he growled softly but said no more, putting his anger on the back burner. For now. Hermione was more important.

"Did Madam Pomfrey say why you were out for so long?" Ginny asked, pulling Ron's gaze from the Slytherin table.

"No, in fact she wouldn't even talk to me. I woke up she said 'Okay you're free to go.' And walked out, didn't even check to make sure there was nothing wrong. She seemed very pissed off at me." He said, causing Ginny's eyebrows to shoot up.

"You probably talked in your sleep about what an ugly cow she was." She whispered, giggling slightly as he rolled his eyes.

He let his gaze drift back to the Slytherin table, jealousy rolling in his gut at the sight of how close she was to the ferret.

He could tell her body was as stiff as a board, she was terrified of him. He smiled to himself, good, she should be scared.

He felt his pants tighten slightly at the sight of her chest, it had gotten bigger, almost spilling out of the top of her sweater.

(Slightly dirty scene here.)

Merlin, he couldn't wait to have her underneath him again, feeling her walls clench around his cock as he thrust himself into her.

He was now sporting a full blown erection as he remembered the night he took her virginity, how it felt to have her lips wrapped around his head, how much it turned him on to hear her screaming.

"Lavender." He spoke, his voice commanding as she scooted closer to him.

"Yes Won Won?" She asked, excited to receive attention from him again, he hadn't touched her in so long.

He smirked at her and grabbed her hand, pulling it under the table and placing it on his member.

Her eyes widened in lust as she quickly pushed her hand beneath his trousers, going to work on pleasing him fully.

He kept his face blank as her hand ran up and down his length, imagining it to be Hermione's hand instead of Lavenders.

He moaned softly under his breath as he snaked his hand out, pushing her panties to the side and roughly slamming his fingers into her already wet center.

She muffled her loud moan with a cough, grinding against his hand, making it look like she was simply getting more comfortable in her seat.

(Dirty scene over.)

"Oh Ron I have to tell you something." Ginny whispered, completely oblivious to her brothers actions under the table.

"Yes Ginny?" He asked, his voice slightly husky but otherwise normal.

"The bitch, A.K.A Hermione, is pregnant!" She exclaimed, making him tense, his erection disappearing instantly as anger swelled in his chest.

"WHAT?" He yelled, shoving Lavenders hand away from him as he removed his fingers from her, earning a whimper from the girl.

"Yes! With the ferrets baby!" She said, and he felt his heart clench. How dare she sleep with another man! She had no right!

"And how far along is she?" He asked, his voice barely a whisper which showed he was about to snap.

"I'd say close to two months based off what I've heard." She said, taking a quick drink of her pumpkin juice.

Ron instantly stiffened, if she was close to two months that would make it his baby.

His heart started racing, she was pregnant with his baby!

Oh this will not do! No, not at all! He shoved away from the bench, standing up, startling everyone in the near vicinity.

With all eyes on him he stomped out of the great hall, his glare fixed on Hermione.

Oh how he would punish her!

As soon as Ron was out of sight Hermione relaxed slightly, but the fear was still evident in her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Harry whispered, worry evident in his voice.

"I'll live." She muttered, turning in her seat so her back pressed against Draco's chest, his arms instantly wrapping around her stomach protectively.

Surprisingly no one besides Harry noticed the bigger bump that was Hermione's stomach, his eyes widening as he adjusted his glasses.

Hermione noticed his reaction and froze, waiting for him to say something that would make everyone else notice.

Surprisingly, he stayed quiet, like he knew that now was not the time to point it out. She smile appreciatively at him, to which he blushed and nodded in response.

A few hours later Hermione was back on the same bed in the Hospital Wing, her heart racing and her breathing quick as Madam Pomfrey said some spells over her stomach that would make the final results appear.

Draco was wincing slightly from how tightly Hermione was gripping his hand, he could feel his knuckle bones being pressed together, but even though it was hurting he made no move to get her to loosen her hand, if it made her feel better he'd happily take the pain.

Only a moment later a piece of paper rose up off of a desk nearby and flew into Madam Pomfrey's hands, she read them over as Hermione's grip tightened even more.

"Congratulations Miss Granger! You have one healthy little baby who's father is Mister Draco Malfoy." She smiled, and with her words Hermione jumped into Draco's arms with a squeal of delight.

Draco was just as happy as Hermione as he wrapped his arms around her tightly, swinging her around in joy.

Madam Pomfrey's heart swelled at the sight of the young couples happiness, she loved being able to give news that put a smile on someone's face.

After thanking Madam Pomfrey for her time the beaming couple left to go share the news with their friends.

As they made their way down to the Slytherin Common Room they were stopped by Professor Klaus.

"Good evening Miss Granger, Mister Malfoy." He smiled at them, his golden eyes sparkling.

"Good evening Professor." They replied, Draco placing himself partially in front of Hermione, still uncomfortable after how he was staring at them.

"I trust that your evening has went well?" He asked, his gaze slowly trailing over what part of Hermione he could see.

"Given the circumstances it was both good and bad, sir." Draco's fist tightened as he spoke, but he kept his face blank.

"Yes I supposed it would be, well don't let me keep you, I will see you both in class tomorrow." He smiled at them as he walked off, letting his finger tips trace over Hermione's arm as if it were an accident.

She smiled at him slightly, convincing herself he was merely being polite and wasn't aware he was causing her to feel uncomfortable.

"There's something off about that man." Draco muttered under his breath as they continued to head down towards the Slytherin common room.

"I'm sure he means nothing by it, he probably isn't aware he's being creepy." She said, as he smiled at her.

"You, my love are the most trusting person I have ever met." He said, leaning down and placing a kiss on her temple.

"I trust until they give me reason not to." She shrugged, as they came to a stop in front of a portrait of Salazar Slytherin.

"Mudbloods are not welcome!" He hissed, glaring at Hermione.

"Deal with it, she's my girlfriend and she's having my baby. She's just as welcome as I am." Draco growled, causing Hermione to blush and smile.

"I'm disappointed in you young Malfoy, you could do so much better. What would your father think?" The portrait shook his head sadly.

"I can't do better when I have the best. And as for my father, his opinion no longer matters to me."

"Whatever you say. Password?"

"Purity."

As the portrait swung open Hermione was pulled into the common room along with Draco by an excited Pansy.

"Well? What were the results?" She shouted, as Teddy and Blaise both leaned in, just as interested as Pansy.

Before answering Draco looked around to see if there was anyone listening in, luckily there were only a few first years and with a quick glare from him they all ran out of the room.

"The potion worked." Hermione said, smiling as Pansy hugged her tightly.

"Good!" She shouted happily as everyone laughed a little.

"Now onto more serious matters. Are you okay after this morning?" Blaise asked, as Draco glared at him for bringing that up.

"Yes surprisingly I am, as long as I'm never alone with him which I doubt I will be, or I don't have to acknowledge him in any way, I'll be okay." She said, her happy mood not faltering at all.

Up in the Gryffindor common room, the mood was slightly different.

Ron was pacing back and forth, his breathing shallow as he muttered unintelligible things under his breath.

"Ron are you okay?" Ginny asked for what felt like the hundredth time, and just like every other time he gave a her a quick nod but other then that she received no response.

"Mate ye better sit down before ye break through the floor with all yer pacin'." Seamus Finnagin called out, his thick Irish accent coming through proudly.

"Don't tell me what to do, nobody tells me what to do." Ron spoke, his voice deep and angry.

Seamus shared a glance with Dean, they both agreed that Ron had finally gone around the bend.

If his temper's gotten this bad, what would have stopped him from raping Hermione? Seamus thought to himself, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth.

No, Ron told me himself, it's wrong for a bloke to hit a girl or physically hurt her in anyway, that would include rape. So of course he wouldn't do that to Hermione, that girl is so sweet an innocent even You-Know-Who himself would have to feel some guilt for hurting her!

But since she's so sweet and innocent why would she lie about this, it's not like her at all to lie, and Ron is know for stretching the truth a lot.

But everyone knows she's gonna be having Malfoy's kid so she can't be all that innocent.

The Irish boy felt a headache coming on as he mentally argued with himself, truly not knowing who to believe.

Suddenly the room grew even more silent as Ron ceased in his pacing, his gaze drawn to the stairs leading to the boys dormitory, stairs that held none other then Harry Potter.

"So what changed your mind then?" Ron asked, as if he were talking to the enemy, not someone he's considered a best friend since he was young.

"Think of it this way Ron, you and I both know Hermione well, if there's one thing she sucks at it's acting and lying, and yet whenever your brought up in a conversation her emotions are so real that it even throws Ginny off. Deep down I've always believed her, but I was stupid enough to put you and Ginny before Hermione. I know you raped her, and I know that when Snape finishes his Verituserum, you'll be rotting in Azkaban for the rest of your life." Harry's voice had rose, border-line yelling at the end of his raging.

A fist slammed into his jaw as his neck whipped painfully to the side.

"How dare you speak to him that way!" Ginny screamed, her eyes alight with fury.

"Deep down you know it to be true!" Harry yelled back at her, "I understand it's hard to turn your back on your brother, but you know he's lying! You know it!" His voice was desperate, despite leaving her he still loved her very much.

"My brother would never rape someone! He's much stronger then that! He would never do something so disgusting!" Only two people noticed Ron tense up and look down with her words, everyone else was captivated by the screaming duo.

Those two were Seamus Finnagin and Neville Longbottom.

Both of them now knew the truth, there wasn't a doubt in them.

Ron Weasley had raped Hermione Granger.

And there would be hell to pay.

So did it suck? Was it horrid? Too much? Over-done? Need to be toned down? Erased completely? I'll never know if you don't review!