The Luna's Son 💫

Prolouge (Part 2) 🌩

Hermione woke up in the middle of the night. Harry was sleeping next to her and was snoring loudly due to all the whiskey that he drank with Ron. 

Hermione slowly got out of bed and started putting her clothes back on. She was on the verge of tears but she wouldn't cry. She wouldn't. She had done enough crying. 

Before she left she slowly whispered, "Oh Harry what have we done?" She walked towards his side and caressed his face softly, "Harry I know you're drunk and probably oblivious to what happened tonight but I love but I can't..we can't. It'll only complicate things and..." she whispered gently. 

Harry slowly turned to his side and whispered tiredly, "Ginny..love. Let me sleep." Hermione was crushed but didn't say anything back.

She got out the door and ran down the street as tears started pouring in her eyes. She couldn't help it. She just couldn't. Words couldn't and would never explain what she felt. She had just ruined a friendship with one of her best friends. Her boyfriend dumped her because he was drunk and she was a prick. She cheated on her other best friend. Oh poor Ginny. What had she done? 

She couldn't take this. She fled to her small cottage just in the outskirts near Hogsmeade and slowly started crying which later turned into sobs and louder weeps.

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Just hours ago everything seemed perfect. 

Everything.

Then it hit her.

Neither of them had used protection. Neither of them were cautious of their actions. Hermione began to freak out. She took out her wand and performed a special spell to check if she was pregnant.

To her utter complete shock she was. She was pregnant with her best friend's baby.

Her heart froze. 

Her blood turned cold in fear. How in Merlin's beard did all of this occur in a spam of just a few hours? She screamed and sobbed uncontrollably as she ran into her study room and knocked out every single Ministry of Magic book. Some were even thrown in the fire. 

Anyone who would've walked in at the scene would've called her insane. Her dream was to become Minister of Magic. So why was she burning her books? 

Everything she had worked for in her life was ruined. She couldn't fulfill her dream no more. 

After she calmed down she sat down on her sofa and began to slowly rub her stomach as she whispered: "I know you're in there my little one. My sun and stars." 

She stopped and paused.

 "I just want to say..I'm not going to give up on you. I'm going to take care of you because mum loves you." she revealed as she smiled a bit.

Tears were now streaming as she continued,"Mum is going to take care of you. Daddy is with someone else and..." She stopped as she took in a deep breath, "He won't know about you because you and I are going to live outside the Wizarding World. We'll have our own house and you'll see how much fun we'll have."

Hermione stopped and thought about what she said. If she stayed she would have to face Ron and Harry. He would find out about her baby and she wouldn't allow that.