Closer

Ok. I agree that the story was moving way too fast so I decided to re-write most of it. Chapter 1 was good enough for me so I'll leave that be.

Thank you for the helpful reviews.

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The first thing that hit Hermione was pain. Her whole body hurt. Her head was pounding and the her limbs were sore. Not to mention her pussy was burning. She groaned and opened her eyes slightly.

Hermione didn't want to get out of bed but she needed to get dressed and take something for the pain.

She pushed back the covers and climbed out of bed. She walked to the left side of the room and looked for her bathroom. She kept healing potions in her bathroom.

To her surprise she was unable to find the door. She rubbed her eyes and looked around in confusion. Slowly the room came into focus.

After a few seconds of staring she realized she wasn't in her own room. She was in a strange room.

A large bed with green satin sheets sat in the middle. There was a dresser piled high with books and a cabinet that was locked.

The last thing she noticed was that there was someone else in the bed. All she could see was the person's black hair.

She walked over and lifted the blanket up some. She yelped and dropped the blanket. Severus was under there naked.

They were both naked and Hermione was sore as a bitch. Sex. They'd had sex. That was the only thing that Hermione could think of.

She walked back to the bed and sat down on the edge. She noticed the blood stains on the bed sheet.

Hermione reached down and slipped a finger inside of her pussy. Her hymen was gone. She lost her virginity to Severus while they were both drunk.

She found her underwear on the floor and walked into the sitting room. After she found her shoes and dress she transfigured them in a pair of sneakers, jeans, and a sweater. She didn't want anyone to know what had happened.

Hermione quickly dressed herself. She popped her head back into the bedroom and considered waking Severus. She wanted to make sure he wasn't going to tell anyone about what happened.

"Forget," she said walking out of his room. "He isn't the kiss and tell kind of guy."

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Hermione's eyes snapped open. She had drempt about that morning again. No matter how hard she tried to get it out of her mind she couldn't.

Ron had asked her out the day afterwards and she had excepted. They had quickly gotten serious. She had hoped that it would make her forget.

Even after nearly a month it didn't. Every time Ron took her she remembered sex with Severus. Ron was too gentle with her. She craved the rough thrusting Severus had given her.

Of course she didn't mention it to Ron. She hated to keep secrets from him but she didn't see a point in telling him.

Hermione pushed the sheets back and climbed out of bed. She suddenly felt sick to her stomach. She glanced over at a sleeping Ron. She loved him so much and the last thing she wanted was to hurt him and she knew the truth would hurt him.

She opened her bedroom door and tiptoed out into the hallway. It was still early and she didn't want to wake her parents.

She had restored their memory as soon as the war was over. She loved them. They were in the best parents in the world. They didn't mind Ron spending the night. Her mother just insisted on buying them condoms.

Hermione stomach couldn't handle the pill. She had always had a delicate stomach.

The young witch walked down the hallway and pushed open the bathroom door. She got there just in time. She sat down in front of the toilet and emptied her stomach.

She lay her head against the toilet bowl and sighed. She waited until nauseous feeling left her before flushing the toilet.

"What is wrong with me?" she whispered.

She had been so careful with Ron. There was no way he could have gotten her pregnant.

"Severus," Hermione said to herself. "Did we use protection?"

She suddenly felt stupid for not waking him and asking him. They were drunk. Chances were they didn't. She cursed loudly walking out of the bathroom.

Hermione quickly wrote a note saying that she had gone out shopping and for breakfast. In truth she was going to the clinic.

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Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was pregnant. Her test had come out positive.

"I take it this wasn't planned," the doctor said.

"I messed up," Hermione said in a low voice.

"I know it is a bit soon to make a decision but we do abortions," the doc explained. "That is always an option and sometimes things are better that way."

"I'm going to tell my parents and boyfriend right away," Hermione explained. "I'm hoping they'll be supportive."

"I've made you an appointment for an ultrasound," he said handing her a piece of paper. "Tomorrow at ten o'clock. I wish you the best of luck."

Hermione nodded as the doctor left the room. She had no idea what to do. If she told Ron and her parents what had happened they might think she was slut. Ron might leave her.

Of course there was a chance it was Ron's. There was a slim chance but it was possible.

She walked out of the clinic and quickly headed home. She had waited at the clinic for a long time. There had been a large line. She had skipped breakfast and was starving. Her parents were bound to be having lunch.

Hermione opened the front door and headed into the kitchen. As she expected her parents were sitting down to lunch. Ron was there as well.

"Hello dear," her mother said retrieving a sandwich for her. "I figured you'd be in time for lunch."

"Have fun?" Ron asked smiling at her.

"Yes," she lied.

"Wake me up next time," Ron said. "I missed you."

"Sure thing," Hermione said.

She quickly ate her food and was silent. Her parents could sense something was wrong but they didn't say anything. They knew that when their daughter was ready.

"I'm not feeling well," she said getting up from the kitchen table. "I'm going to go lie down."

"Want me to come up and sit with you?" Ron asked.

"No thanks Ron," she said. "I just want to rest."

"Ok," he said frowning slightly. "I'm going to head home tonight but I'll be back tomorrow."

"Alright," she said giving him a quick kiss.

"I hope you feel better," her father said.

Hermione nodded slightly and headed off upstairs. Things were such a mess.