Misplaced Trust

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The rest of the summer passes almost like heaven for some of the people living in the manor. For James and Lily, they were happy to have their son back and were spending as much time with him as they could. Sirius had gotten through the dinner with Remus by the skin of his teeth. He still didnt tell Remus how he felt but Remus was alot more open about being alone with him. Hermione was getting to know Pansy and finding that she was just as witty as herself was.

Ron continued to be a double agent for Dumbledore. Draco was still being a chicken about talking to Hermione alone who had yet to read his letter. Harry and Bella on the other hand, had a lot of time alone making for some very tired nights. Until recently the two were like bunnies. Recently Bella had been not in the mood with Harry. Harry rubs Bella's back, kissing the nape of ther neck.

"You're starting to scare me, you know..." Bella sighs softly as she rolls looking over at him.

"Im sorry Harry... maybe my body is just going through a shock of all the fun we have been having." Harry sighs.

"I'm not trying to be...I mean...I'm just worried about you..." Bella gently runs her fingers over his cheek.

"No need to be worried. Why dont you go and play chess with Ron. Im just going to rest. Maybe ill feel better afterward." Harry nods, but hugs Bella before leaving the room.

He pauses before shutting the door, hitching up his low-riding pajama pants.

"I'll check on you in a couple hours..."

"Ok ill be waiting for you." Bella said smiling.

Harry nodded and closed the door quietly. He made his way to the parlour, which had become like a mini common room to Harry and his companions. Sure enough, when he entered Ron was demolishing Sirius in a game of chess. Sirius sighs deeply and rubbed his forehead.

"Damn... ive never been good at this game." Harry grins at his godfather, slapping him good-naturedly on the shoulder.

"Need a rescuer?"

"Yes please. I would rather play you than Ron. So how is Bella?" Harry shrugs.

"She seems fine. Maybe I'm just too overprotective..." Sirius sighs softly.

"Hey Ron why dont you go and check in on her. Niether of us have much luck when checking on women." Ron glances betwen Harry and Sirius, puzzled.

"Why? What's wrong with her?"

"Well ive noticed that she isnt eating alot and she is sleeping all the time. Wasnt she complainning about her back hurting too Harry?" Sirius asked as he looked at his godson.

Harry nods.

"Yeah. She's just been all around miserable for a little while now." Ron hides his annoyance and stands, running a hand over his hair.

"I don't know what I'll be able to do that the two of you can't..." Sirius shrugs as he sets up the board for him and Harry to play.

Ron sighs as Harry seats himself in Ron's recently vacated spot. He quickly makes his way out the door. In the hall, he heads toward Harry and Bella's room- and wasn't that a shocker when he and Hermione had learned that little tidbit- seeing no reason not to do as asked. At the door, he debated on whether or not he should knock, but decided against it when he heard the sounds coming from inside. The sound of heavy retching was coming from the bathroom.

The sight of Bella's black nightgown laying on the floor. Her head was partcially buried in the toilet. Following basic human instinct, Ron enters the bathroom, finding a cloth and wetting it. As he folds it, he casts a cooling charm on the scrap of fabric, then wipes Bella's forehead with it, pulling her hair back. He says nothing, allowing the woman to empty her stomach in relative peace. Once she finishes her soft sobs escape her lips. She looked up to see Ron's face as she leaned against the tub.

"God..." Her stomach felt like it was going to come up again.

Ron quickly fixes a glass of water, handing it over to Bella and watching her carefully.

"Rinse your mouth." His voice is soft despite the command.

Bella takes the glass and rinses her mouth before flushing. She gently held the glass as she lowered her head.

"Thanks Ron... where is Harry?"

"Playing chess. I'm sure he'll be along soon enough." Ron looks Bella over, remembering what Harry and Sirius had said about her behavior.

"Been throwing up much?" Bella sighs looking away.

"It started the day before yesturday. I cant seem to keep anything done." Ron's face screws up as he remembers how his mother was when she'd gotten pregnant with Ginny, and how Fleur had gotten later on.

He sighed, angry because he knew these people could use a child against Harry if he should ever break from them, but unable to be cruel to a woman who might be carrying his best friend's baby.

"Do you and Harry..." He swallowed and tried to take a different route.

"You're careful, right? I mean you use contraceptive spells?" Bella looks at him and shakes her head.

"I went through several years of marriage without even a pregnancy scare. I didnt see any reason to." Bella holds her stomach slightly.

Ron runs a hand over his face, sighing.

"Maybe you should have. You've got all the symptoms of pregnancy that I know of...um. Besides..er." Ron's face turned brick red and he looked away.

Bella blinks and looks at him.

"Besides what?" Ron's eyes widen and his mouth opens and shuts several times before he actually says anything.

When he does, it's not what Bella expects. He looks upward and throws his hands out.

"Why me?" Bella looks at him oddly.

"Ron what is it? Tell me please." He drops his chin to his chest and takes a deep breath.

"Your..cycle. Yeah. Cycle. Are you still, you know...having it?" Bella blushes red then looks up silently counting her cycle then her face pales.

"Oh my god... i havent since i was put in Azkaban." Ron's eyes widen.

He hadn't considered that the baby might not be Harry's.

"Who the hell did you fuck in Azkaban?!" He asks incredulously before he can stop himself.

Bella's eyes widen as she growls glaring daggers at him.

"No one! I was only in there for a few days and the only person i talked to was my brother in law. And i wouldnt sleep with him if he paid me!" She could finally understand why she was getting so angry over little things.

Ron backs off instantly, knowing better than to fight with a mother-to-be. He raises his hands peacably.

"Okay...when did you first sleep with Harry?"

"The night i was taken from Azkaban." Bella said as she could never forget that night.

Ron rolls his eyes. He should have known.

"Okay, sit back. I'm going to cast a simple spell that should give us a quick answer. Is that okay?" He can't help but treat her like a feral and jittery animal, he knows what it's like to be torn into by a pregnant woman.

Bella nods slowly sighing softly. Ron draws his wand and murmurs quietly, the tip beginning to glow a soft white. He begins a circular motion around Bella's abdomen, and the light almost immediately shifts to a bright purple. Ron stares at the tip of his wand until it goes out, then casts the spell again, with similar resulds.

"Huh."

"What does that mean?" Bella asks as she looked at his wand.

She remembered Lucius saying something about Ron having a defective wand.

"I..." Ron stares at his wand again.

"Well. You're definitely pregnant, but with what, I'm not sure." Bella's eyes widen as she looks at him.

"What do you mean with what? Harry isnt an alien or anything." Ron rolls his eyes.

"No, but you might be having a baby with some extra equipment..." Bella blinks as she looks down.

"I knew i was defective in one way or another." Ron shrugs.

"I might be casting it wrong. You'll want to see someone. Does your..." Ron had to stop himself from saying 'homocidal megalomaniac'. "...boss employ healers for his followers?" Bella thinks for a minute as she sighs.

"The only one i trust is Severus. Oh Ron!" She stands up fast.

"Please dont tell Harry about this." Ron frowns.

"Why? Are you going to kill it?" Bella's jaw drops as she felt tears coming to her eyes.

"I would never do that to any child of mine! I just dont... want him to feel overwhelmed. I mean you guys are starting school soon... i just dont want to make him miss his 7th year." Ron can't decide if he's relieved or not.

He offers a weak smile to Bella and nods.

"I won't tell him." Bella smiles softly as she gently wraps her arms around his neck.

"Thank you so much Ron. At least someone here can keep a secret." Bella smiles softly as she gently wraps her arms around his neck.

Ron, comfortable with physial contact, but unsure if he really wants it from this person, pats Bellat awkwardly on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Bella smiles and steps back.

"Come on i think im alright now. I'll talk to Severus later. Go ahead and hang out with Harry." Ron nods hurriedly.

"Yeah." He frowns and can't help but add, "Make sure you do talk to Professor Snape." Bella nods, kissing his forehead gently and walks out of the bathroom.

He rubs at his forehead for a moment, puzzled, then makes his way quickly to Harry. He enters the parlour and drops down onto the floor beside his friend, his face looking disturbed. Sirius looks at him.

"Whats wrong with you Ron? You look like youve seen a ghost." Pansy steps into the room and sees Ron then blushes bright pink at the sight of the red head that seemed to have stolen her heart.

She liked the fact he was strong in his beliefs. Harry glances sharply down to his best friend.

"Ron? Is she alright?" Ron nods.

"Yeah. Fine. She's good." Pansy goes to walk out of the room before anyone sees her but Sirius looks up.

"Hey Pansy why dont you come here." Pansy gasps and bites her lip as she turns keeping her eyes away from Ron.

"Your pretty good at chess arent you?" Pansy slowly nods to Sirius's question.

Ron turns to Pansy, a small strip of red appearing over his nose and cheeks. Pansy bites her lip as she walks over and sits down.

"How about you and Harry against me and Ron?" Pansy nods not trusting her voice right now.

Ron sits up, eyeing Sirius suspiciously, but says nothing. Harry seems oblivious to any emotional undercurrents. Pansy sits very close to Harry almost as close as a girlfriend to a boyfriend as she moves a pawn out. Ron eyes the move, trying to find fault with it, but in the end cannot. Instead he glares at his friend, wondering what's going on with the two of them. Harry, still clueless, shifts slightly, accidentally bumping Pansy with his shoulder.

"Er. Sorry." Pansy smiles at Harry.

"It's ok." Sirius moves a pawn out as Pansy takes her bishop and moves it two spaces.

Ron moves his knight out, nicking one of the pawns, but nothing important. A few moves pass as Pansy rested her hand on Harry's knee not really thinking as she moves her queen over taking Ron's knight.

"Check." Ron stares at the board, seeing nothing but Pansy's hand on Harry's knee and his best friend seeming to just allow it.

He grits his teeth as he moves a bishop into the line of fire to save his arse. Pansy looks at the board then takes her knight and moves it taking his bishop.

"Checkmate." Ron growls.

"That's fine, Pansy." He tosses the king at her before rising. "I'm sure you need anther man for your collection." He stomps out of the room, unsure as to just why he's so upset.

Pansy gasps as she catches the king before she looks at it.

"Wait..." she jumps up and walks after him.

"What is your problem?!" Ron doesn't answer immediately, making his way down the hall.

Harry stares after the two in confusion.

"What the hell was that?" Sirius smirks.

"I think Ron is interested in Pansy." Pansy catches up and grabs Ron's wrist spinning him around.

"What is your problem Weasley?!" Ron spins to face Pansy.

"Oh now it's me is it? You'll just rub up on anyone with the right equipment, won't you?" Harry turns slowly to Sirius, his eyes disbelieving.

"Not...even." Sirius smirks as he listens to the conversation.

"What are you talking about?!" Pansy yelled as she glared at him.

Ron glared right back, his face the dark color of red bricks.

"I saw you with your hand up Harry's leg! He's going....er....He's with Bellatrix!"

"I would never..." Realization hits as she starts to laugh hysterically.

She held her stomach as she continued to laugh hard. Ron's blush deepens impossibly and he snarls.

"What's so bloody funny?"

"Me interested in Harry? Oh hell no... that would be like dating my brother." Pansy continues to laugh as she starts to talk without realizing what she is saying.

"Besides ive had my eye on you since you came here." She quickly covers her mouth in motification.

Ron stares for several moments in shock before his face splits into a wide grin.

"I knew you wanted me." Pansy blushes red and looks away.

"Well no need to go and get a big head."

"So you want me more than Harry?" Pansy nods as she giggles slightly.

"Defenatly." Harry shifts uncomfortably.

"He doesn't have to sound so happy about it..." Sirius chuckles as he pats Harry's knee.

"Just relax. It's a good thing." Ron grabs Pansy's wrist and pulls her toward an outside door.

"Let's go flying." Pansy gasps and walks after him.

"Alright but i dont have my broom." Ron smirks.

"You can ride mine." Pansy smirks and decides to see if he was really interested in her.

She presses him to the wall her small body pins him there.

"Hm now are you talking about the wooden kind or the flesh kind. I prefer the latter one." Pansy whispers as her lips were inches away from his.

Ron gulps, then smirks, tugging on his hair.

"Playing with fire, little girl." Pansy smirks then reaches down and cups him through his pants.

"Fire is fun to play with. Then again the fire has to catch me first." Pansy said letting go then breaking into a fast run towards the make shift pitch.

It was put in by James when he first came to the manor. Ron gasps when her hand touches his cloth-covered groin. He stares at her dumbly as she runs away for a moment before taking off after her at a dead run. Pansy giggles as she runs to the pitch and runs under the seats that were on the ground. Much like breachers they had plenty of space to hide out in. Ron gets to the pitch just in time to be too late. Pansy is out of sight so he looks around for a sign of where she could have gone. His eyes are drawn to the stands and he grins devilishly as he stalks under them. Pansy walks around under them as they made a circle around the pitch. She continues to walk through them trying to stay ahead of Ron.

A real smile playing over her lips. Ron suddenly gets an idea and stealthily turns around, going around the pitch quickly in the opposite direction so Pansy will come to him. He hides himself in a dark alcove and waits. Pansy continues to walk as she looks behind her a few times to make sure he isnt going to sneak up on her. Ron waits for her to look back before stepping in front of her so she'll have no choice but to run right into him. Pansy turns her head back and rams right into him making her squeak. She looked up and blushed pure red.

"Damn it." Ron grins evilly as he wraps his arms around Pansy.

"So how about that ride?" Pansy rested her hands on his shoulders as she looked up into Ron's blue eyes.

"I would like that..." Ron wastes no time and his hands are instantly on Pansy's ass, pressing her against his already hard member.

Pansy gasps as she was already very much wet. Her shorts were far shorter than they needed to be. Her tank top showed off her flat stomach and small chest. Her skin was slightly tanned but it was still rather pale. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Ron leaned his head forward, easily dominating the kiss as he kneaded the plump flesh beneath his fingers. He lets one middle finger slip under her shorts and panties, directly into her wet heat, bringing forth a groan.

Pansy groans as she felt her control slipping. She jumpped wrapping her legs around his waist. She slipped her tongue deep into his mouth plundering it. Her fingers messing up his ginger hair. Ron turns to press Pansy against a wide support beam, moving his hands to lift her shirt and bra just above her breasts. He palmed her breasts, dropping his head between them. He flicked his tongue between her nipples, squeezing her breasts together tenderly before leaning back.

"Unzip me." He commanded, but his voice was soft.

Pansy moans softly and reaches down unzipping him. Her hand instantly moved into his pants taking his member into her hand. She was amazed by his size that made her groan softly at the thought of him buried deep inside her. Ron took her mouth with a savageness that somehow wasn't cruel, but very hot. He pulled her hands up to press them against the support beam on either side of her head and thrust forward, seating himself fully within her in one smooth thrust.

Pansy cried out into the kiss as her body was shocked at his thrust but welcomed it. She lightly pulled on her wrists a she tightened her hold on his waist with her legs. God he was better than she had ever thoguht. He pulled back and thrust forward again, grinding against her core when he was sheathed again and putting pressure on her clitoris. He rotated his hips on the way out, stroking something deep inside her. Pansy cries out and bucks into him as she bucked into him.

"Oh god... Ron!"

"That's right." He growled into her ear.

"I want to hear you. Say it again." He snapped his hips forward, at the same time biting down on the lobe of her ear.

Pansy cries out louder as she bucked harder her nails digging into Ron's hands.

"Oh Ron... Ron! Ron...!" she began to chant uncontrolably.

He responded to her voice instantly, his movements becoming more erratic as he felt himself getting close. He leaned down and trapped a pert nipple between his teeth, worrying it gently as he sped toward climax. Pansy screams loud bucking into him. She shrieks and climaxes sending her juices all over him. Ron followed a mere moment later, pausing within her soaked heat, the pulse of his release easily felt. He holds Pansy in place for a bit before pulling out and allowing her to put her feet on the ground.


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