The Granger Girls
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
9,076
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
CHAPTER TWO
Hermione paced nervously. After two days of avoiding everyone, she had finally worked up the nerve to tell Draco about the baby. She was now waiting for him in a secret room off the side of the library. The pair had stumbled across it before Halloween in their first year. Since, they had used it to hide their secret friendship. Hermione had decided that this would be the best place to tell him about his impending fatherhood.
‘It’ll be fine.’ She told herself. ‘Draco’s a good guy. Sure, he’ll probably freak out, but he’s your best friend and he’ll be there for you.’
She had just managed to calm herself down when the door opened and Draco stepped in. “Hey.” He said with a smile, as he came over to her. “Your note seemed urgent.”
Hermione took a deep breath. “It is.” She told him, as she bit her lip. Draco frowned at this gesture.
“It’s serious isn’t it.” He said and Hermione nodded. “Mia, what is it, you know you can tell me.”
Hermione nodded and took another breath. “Remember that night we agreed not to talk about.” She said and he nodded. “Well we’re going to have to.” Draco looked a little confused and went to open his mouth, but Hermione interrupted him. “There have been consequences.”
Draco frowned again. “Consequences’?” he asked, before it dawned on him and his eyes widened. “You’re not?” he began, his gaze flying to her stomach.
Hermione nodded and Draco visibly swallowed. “Is it mine?” he asked and Hermione stared at him.
“What do you think I am?” she shrieked, taking offence. “Some kind of harlot who sleeps with every man I can get my claws on.”
“I didn’t...” Draco began but Hermione cut him off, still ranting.
“Some friend you are, if you think so little of me.” Hermione grabbed her bag.
“Mia-.”
“I am keeping this baby and raising it, whether you acknowledge it or not.” Hermione turned and stormed out of the room, ignoring Draco’s call to her.
((((((((((((((((((((((((((9)))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Hermione flopped down onto her bed, still fuming about Draco, how dare he insist that she was some kind harlot. But he didn’t imply that, an annoying voice in the back of her head said. Hermione however decided to ignore it.
She stared at the roof for sometime, until she had calmed down. I’m keeping this baby with his help or without it. Its mine. She told herself.
When she had finally calmed down, Hermione sat up. “Now I have to tell my parents and Harry and Ron.” She said out loud. She bit her lip, wondering how the four of them would take it.
Harry and Ron might freak out, Ron will probably stop talking to me for a while, but Harry should be alright with it to some degree. She thought. As for my parents...they were the ones she was most worried about. While her parents were kind and loving, they cared a great deal about what everyone thought of them. Their seventeen year old daughter falling pregnant before she had finished school would, as they saw it, reflect badly on them.
But I have to tell them, they wouldn’t be impressed if I got off the Hogwarts Express six months pregnant.
With a sigh, Hermione flopped back down, deciding to mentally compose a letter before she attempted to write it down.
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Draco stared in shock as Hermione stormed out of the room. What had he done? Ok, so maybe asking if it was his had been a bad idea, but he was in shock. His best friend had just informed him that he had impregnated her. He was only almost seventeen. They were not old enough to be parents. Oh man what am I going to do? He asked himself, as he sat down in an empty chair.
“I better talk to my dad; he’ll know what to do”. Draco said out loud. Reaching into his school bag, he pulled out a piece of parchment, a quill and ink.
Dear Father,
I have just received some very shocking and life changing news. I need your help to decide what to do from here. Please return my owl as soon as possible.
Say hello to Mother for me.
Your son,
Draco
When he was done, he packed up his stuff and headed to the Owlery to find his owl and send the letter to his father. Hopefully he would be able to give him some insight once he heard the news.
Either that or he would kill him for knocking a girl up before he was married.
(((((((((((((((((((((99))))))))))))))))))))))))
Hermione paced nervously. After two days of avoiding everyone, she had finally worked up the nerve to tell Draco about the baby. She was now waiting for him in a secret room off the side of the library. The pair had stumbled across it before Halloween in their first year. Since, they had used it to hide their secret friendship. Hermione had decided that this would be the best place to tell him about his impending fatherhood.
‘It’ll be fine.’ She told herself. ‘Draco’s a good guy. Sure, he’ll probably freak out, but he’s your best friend and he’ll be there for you.’
She had just managed to calm herself down when the door opened and Draco stepped in. “Hey.” He said with a smile, as he came over to her. “Your note seemed urgent.”
Hermione took a deep breath. “It is.” She told him, as she bit her lip. Draco frowned at this gesture.
“It’s serious isn’t it.” He said and Hermione nodded. “Mia, what is it, you know you can tell me.”
Hermione nodded and took another breath. “Remember that night we agreed not to talk about.” She said and he nodded. “Well we’re going to have to.” Draco looked a little confused and went to open his mouth, but Hermione interrupted him. “There have been consequences.”
Draco frowned again. “Consequences’?” he asked, before it dawned on him and his eyes widened. “You’re not?” he began, his gaze flying to her stomach.
Hermione nodded and Draco visibly swallowed. “Is it mine?” he asked and Hermione stared at him.
“What do you think I am?” she shrieked, taking offence. “Some kind of harlot who sleeps with every man I can get my claws on.”
“I didn’t...” Draco began but Hermione cut him off, still ranting.
“Some friend you are, if you think so little of me.” Hermione grabbed her bag.
“Mia-.”
“I am keeping this baby and raising it, whether you acknowledge it or not.” Hermione turned and stormed out of the room, ignoring Draco’s call to her.
((((((((((((((((((((((((((9)))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Hermione flopped down onto her bed, still fuming about Draco, how dare he insist that she was some kind harlot. But he didn’t imply that, an annoying voice in the back of her head said. Hermione however decided to ignore it.
She stared at the roof for sometime, until she had calmed down. I’m keeping this baby with his help or without it. Its mine. She told herself.
When she had finally calmed down, Hermione sat up. “Now I have to tell my parents and Harry and Ron.” She said out loud. She bit her lip, wondering how the four of them would take it.
Harry and Ron might freak out, Ron will probably stop talking to me for a while, but Harry should be alright with it to some degree. She thought. As for my parents...they were the ones she was most worried about. While her parents were kind and loving, they cared a great deal about what everyone thought of them. Their seventeen year old daughter falling pregnant before she had finished school would, as they saw it, reflect badly on them.
But I have to tell them, they wouldn’t be impressed if I got off the Hogwarts Express six months pregnant.
With a sigh, Hermione flopped back down, deciding to mentally compose a letter before she attempted to write it down.
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((0))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Draco stared in shock as Hermione stormed out of the room. What had he done? Ok, so maybe asking if it was his had been a bad idea, but he was in shock. His best friend had just informed him that he had impregnated her. He was only almost seventeen. They were not old enough to be parents. Oh man what am I going to do? He asked himself, as he sat down in an empty chair.
“I better talk to my dad; he’ll know what to do”. Draco said out loud. Reaching into his school bag, he pulled out a piece of parchment, a quill and ink.
Dear Father,
I have just received some very shocking and life changing news. I need your help to decide what to do from here. Please return my owl as soon as possible.
Say hello to Mother for me.
Your son,
Draco
When he was done, he packed up his stuff and headed to the Owlery to find his owl and send the letter to his father. Hopefully he would be able to give him some insight once he heard the news.
Either that or he would kill him for knocking a girl up before he was married.
(((((((((((((((((((((99))))))))))))))))))))))))