It has been one year after the war, when Ron, Hermione, Harry, Neville and Luna walked in the great hall for the first dinner in a really, really long time.
Hermione had been living with the Weasleys so she was always close to Ron. And another reason was the fact, that Weasleys were the closest thing to a family she had felt. She leaned her head towards Ron's shoulder. She didn't feel too well. Suddenly she felt like she was going to be sick. She rushed to the closest toilet she found and threw up. She washed her mouth and was ready to go back when it happened again.
She threw up multiple times until there wasn't anything left to vomit. She washed her face and mouth, pulled her head up to a messy bun and walked to the Gryffindor common room and from there straight to her bed.
She felt terrible.
**
The next morning she felt sick again. After a good thirty minutes of constantly bending over the toilet seat, she finally stood up and looked at the mirror.
She was pale as a ghost and her eyes were red and puffy, not to even mention her horrid dark under-eye circles. She sighed and walked back to her bed and sat down. It was almost the end of the breakfast but she didn't feel like eating at all.
She changed her clothes and got up, she had DADA first. For the first time ever, she felt like staying in bed and missing her class. But she didn't.
She sad down quietly without saying anything to Ron and Harry, who looked at her waiting for her to say something about the last night. But she remained staring at their new professor quietly without being able to focus on the subject she usually found the most interesting along with potions.
**
Every morning for two weeks she felt sick. A horrible feeling came into her mind. What if... what if she was pregnant.
She had to go and see Madam Pomfrey as soon as possible! She couldn't tell Ron, she was afraid of what he would think. She was afraid of him to leave her alone.
After two classes, DADA and herbology, she rushed to the hospital wing to see Madam Pomfrey who was sitting behind a table reading a book. There were no patients, so she didn't have to be afraid of anyone hearing their conversation.
She told Pomfrey about her morning sickness and after an hour of talking and tests it was clear. Hermione Granger was pregnant.
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She was so shocked that she couldn't say anything. She just felt tears running down her cheeks as she walked. She had to find Ron! She got many, many stares from younger students. They all knew her as a part of the 'Golden trio', and seeing her cry was rather rare.
It was lunch time when she finally saw Ron. "I need to talk to you in private, Ronald" she said and dragged him from the table.
"What is it, Mione, I hadn't finished with my meal! What could be so important that you have to force me away from my beloved food!" he asked sarcastically and smirked.
"Seriously Ron, shut up and follow me!"
They walked to an empty class rooms. She couldn't keep it in anymore. She burst to tears.
"Mione, what's wrong? Did somebody hurt you, has Malfoy said something? I'll hang that ferret from his balls!" he shouted looking now really angry.
"No, Ron, stop it. Malfoy didn't do anything. I actually haven't seen him anywhere for a really long time" she said and sighed. "Ron, I am pregnant"
His expression changed immediately. "You what!? Tell me this is a joke!" he yelled angrily. She looked at him. No-one, and I mean no-one, had ever hurt her like Ron just did. "Tell me you are joking Mione!" he yelled.
"I'm not" Hermione sobbed. Ron looked at her with horror in his eyes.
"I cannot do this Hermione!", he spat out his sentence and stormed out of the class room. She fell to the cold floor and cried for hours. She couldn't believe Ronald Weasley, the man who she loved the most, had been so cruel to her!
She stood up, wiped her eyes, opened the door and bumped to Malfoy. He looked at Hermione, but for her surprise, didn't say anything.
"Really Malfoy, I'm not in a mood for listening to your insults today", she said but her voice was shaky.
Much to her surprise, Malfoy just looked at her and asked "Are you okay?".
"Seriously, DO I LOOK LIKE I AM!?" she yelled and started crying out loud. Other students glared at them. Malfoy decided to open up the door of the classroom Hermione had just gotten out of. He took Hermione's hand and lead her in.
"Tell me what happened" he said and sat down.
And she started to tell what had happened to Draco Malfoy, the boy who she had hated since first year.
[Author's note. Our first Dramione moment here, awes ;)
Thank you to my lovely friend for editing this part for me! Still, if you see mistakes they are my own so let's not blame her! Feel free to leave a comment, vote and share <3]
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