Stormy Grey Meets Chocolate Brown (A Dramione Fanfic)

Chapter 12

A/N Anyone who is faint of heart like Neville, stop reading at Ron's POV, severe cursing afterward. Have fun!

*Pansy POV*

They weren't saying anything!

"Say something," I begged. I really cared what Draco thought, and Hermione seemed nice enough now, so I cared what she thought too.

Hermione's face cracked into a smile.

"Congratulations Pansy! Please, I know we haven't always been the best of friends, but let me throw you a baby shower!"

"Sure, thanks, Hermione!" I responded with the same enthusiasm. Draco sat there, looking bemused.

"Well, gross, but I'm happy for you Pansy." Well, it wasn't the best response, but it was better than nothing, at least he approved. My face crumpled.

"What's wrong?" they both asked me. I wasn't listening. I was deep in thought, I would have to raise my children by myself, no way I would ever let their alcoholic father near them, ever.

I began to cry. I heard Draco whisper-ask Hermione "Is this one of those mood swings?" She swatted him away.

"Don't worry Pansy, me and Draco will always be here for you, even if idiot Ron won't be."

"T-thank you H-hermione," I said between sobs. Hermione patted my back. I couldn't believe how lucky I was in some cases, and so unlucky in others. 

People who I had bullied for years, were ready to support me in my pregnancy. However, the guy who had been assigned to be my husband was an abusive alcoholic.

"Hey, after you and Weasel have another child, you can dump him, and find someone who deserves you and your children." 

"Yeah, I guess."

*Bellatrix POV*

I was free. I had a parole officer, but I always found a good excuse to tell him where I had been when I wasn't with him. It felt so good to be out of Azkaban. The dementors may not have had an effect on me, but it still wasn't particularly pleasant.

I could eat whatever I pleased, go wherever if I brought the parole officer. It was almost worth not fulfilling my plan. I decided to make the most of it considering I would go back soon with charges of murder, and torture, and blah blah blah, who cares?

I decided that while I was at it, I could also take care of a few other things that had been, bothering me.

*Ron POV*

I hated my life now. My fiancee was a SLYTHERIN, of all people. My best friend whom I had loved since I met her, was engaged to a Slytherin, that she actually LOVED! My other best friend was too busy mooning over my sister to pay me any attention. 

As I was thinking, I saw a black cat coming towards me. Hermione loves cats. The cat's eyes were captivating. It felt as if it was beckoning me to follow it, so I did. It led me out of Hogwarts, out of Hogsmeade, and into a dark alleyway. Both sides of the alleyway closed off as soon as I entered.

"Lumos," I muttered.

Someone sneaked up behind me and grabbed my wand. I began to get scared. I turned around slowly. Then my blood turned to ice, it was her, Bellatrix Lestrange, and she had now acquired a wand, my wand.

A/N Don't worry, I'm not ending it there, only halfway through the chapter. This chapter will most likely be much longer than the others I've written. Enjoy!

*Bellatrix POV*

I had the filthy, blood-traitor cornered. I was going to enjoy this. I turned his own wand on the unarmed, red-headed coward in front of me. He looked at me with hatred, ha! What did I care, he would either be dead or deranged when I was finished.

"CRUCIO!" I yelled. He writhed on the ground. This was fun, I missed this, but he would never be able to tell anyone who did this to him. I had put a concealment charm on the alley, to make sure no one saw or heard anything.

I threw the Cruciatus curse at him so many times, but when I thought the next one would kill him, I stopped. I wanted this blood-traitor to suffer for the rest of his life scarred, and alone. I lifted the concealment charm and I disapparated.

*Ron POV*

I woke up, what happened? The last thing I remember is getting to Hogwarts for my last year. So, how did I end up in this alley? I apparated into Hogsmeade and then walked into Hogwarts. I walked into the Great Hall to find that everyone was eating dinner.

I went to the Gryffindor table. I saw Harry and Ginny acting all lovey-dovey, as usual. Where was Hermione?

"Hey Harry, where is Hermione?"

"At the Slytherin table with Draco." What? Why would she do that? Maybe I misheard him.

"At the Slytherin table with DRACO?" I got more and more confused.

"Ron," Ginny started, "We all know how upset you are about her being engaged to him but..."

"SHE'S ENGAGED TO HIM, BUT IT"S OUR FIRST DAY BACK, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?" Then in a quieter a voice I asked,

"Wait, she's only 18, why is she getting married?" Harry and Ginny exchanged a very uncomfortable look,

"The marriage law, of course."

"THE WHAT?!" And then another, more important question popped into my head.

"Wait, if there is a marriage law, who am I engaged to?" Harry nodded at Ginny who frowned, apparently not wanting to tell me.

"Pansy Parkinson," she whispered.

"I AM ENGAGED TO PANSY PARKINSON?!"

Harry and Ginny dragged me over to the Slytherin table, and I thought, what the bloody hell happened to everything?

*Hermione POV*

What was wrong with Ron? Harry must have seen my expression because he started to explain.

"I think someone erased Ron's memory. He still thinks it's our first day back and he..." He didn't continue because Ron collapsed, and began to bleed. Ginny, Pansy, and I shrieked.

A/N I can't wait to write the next chapter! Please comment and vote! 

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