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Things Don\'t Go As Planned

By: Seawitch
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Remus/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 9
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Chapter 5

Title: Things Don’t Go as Planned
Rating: M
Summary: Hermione gets bitten by Lupin during her third year. During the course of that year she finds her soul mate, gets a surprise, has odd effects, puts up with prats, finds a unusual friend, puts up with a meddling Headmaster, and wonders why the world has gone to hell, HG/RL pairing.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K Rowling and Warner Brothers. I’m making no money off of this or anything else that I dish out.
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To yugioh84: Thanks for your review and I’ll put you down for Teddy.

To purefaith91: You’ll find out why Hermione couldn’t smell sex on Ginny and of course the secret behind the perfume. Naturally it was Dumbledore that placed them in the same room and since he’s Dumbledore he’ll be dumb.

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Chapter 5

Hermione left the hospital wing and headed for the Headmaster’s office. She hoped that the password hadn’t suddenly changed because McGonagall wasn’t with her. In little over sixty days she would be a mother. She knew that women that were normal, human, had to go through nine months of it but sixty days. What was she going to do? She hated Lupin even more, though she knew that he had the right to know.

“Acid Pop’s,” Hermione said and the gargoyle moved aside to let her pass.

She stepped on the moving staircase and let it take her up. She wondered what the Headmaster wanted to see her about. She doubted that it would be anything that would benefit her but she was willing to hear him out. She just hoped that Lupin wasn’t there. She would rip his throat out if he was. When she reached the top she knocked on the door and waited.

“Enter,” said Dumbledore and she opened his door for the second time in a week.

When Hermione entered his office he at once offered her a seat, like before. Like before she took it and looked at him.

“What did you want to see me about, sir,” Hermione asked.

“I want to talk to you about what happened,” Dumbledore said.

“Oh the night that Lupin raped me and left me pregnant,” Hermione snarled, her temper showing.

“Miss Granger, I understand that your upset and I don’t blame you,” Dumbledore told her, “But you have to see things the way that they are. What happened happens to all werewolf females. Lupin didn’t do it because he thought you were below him but because he’s not been around another female werewolf before.”

Hermione snorted, like she believed that. Finally she said, “I bet that he could go to any pack and get what he wants.”

“Miss Granger, things in werewolf society is different,” he said, “Trying to be apart of a pack has never been Remus thing. I’ve known him for many years and this isn’t something that he does.”

Hermione crossed her arms and looked at him, “People do things differently when their away from their friends.”

“I understand that but I believe that I would have been able to tell if he would have posed a problem,” Dumbledore told her, “I don’t make any habit of hiring people that I believe will harm others. Now are you planning on telling Remus that he’s going to be a father?”

“I’m sure that he’ll discover in a couple of weeks,” Hermione told him.

“True, but I would like him to know,” Dumbledore said, “And then I think that you need to start healing. I need you to trust Remus. I’ve got a feeling that it’s going to be needed.”

“Fine, but don’t expect me to fall head over heels in-love with him,” Hermione told him, “To me he’s a rapist and nothing will change that.”

“I understand,” Dumbledore said, “But I’m hoping that in the end you can find what you’re looking for.”

Hermione remained silent.
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“Sir,” Harry called out, approaching Snape.

He didn’t think that he would ever be approaching the man that hated him so much but he just had to know something.

“What do you want, Potter,” Snape asked him.

“I want to know if there’s something wrong with Hermione,” Harry said to him, “She said that she was going to be in the Library but yet when I went to get her she wasn’t there.”

He saw Snape narrow his eyes at him and then said, “I don’t know anything about it.”

Harry knew that Snape was lying but decided not tempt him. Harry didn’t want to even get on the wrong side of Snape so early in the morning.

“Is that all,” Snape asked him.

“Yes, sir,” Harry said and the dark man moved on.

When Harry entered the common room he found Hermione working hard. She looked haggard but she didn’t look like she was about to break. He put his things on the table next to hers and started to work, thinking about how strange the term was turning out to be.
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“Potter suspects that we lied to him,” Snape told Dumbledore. “He went to collect her and found out that she wasn’t there.”

“This isn’t good,” Dumbledore said, “We have no idea if Harry will hate her for being a werewolf and add that to the fact that she’s pregnant and it doesn’t-.”

“Headmaster,” Snape cut in, drawing a look, “I think that we should let Potter know the truth.”

“And why’s that,” Dumbledore asked.

“Because of the fact that we’ve kept information from him,” Snape told him, “And while I’m not a fan of Potter knowing everything this is something that’s far more personal.”

“I’ll think about it,” Dumbledore said.

“Of course,” Snape said to him and then left.

Snape knew the real reason that Dumbledore didn’t want Potter to know. He wanted the child to know as little as possible so that he could mold him into the perfect weapon. He knew what would happen if Granger suddenly appeared with little brats, he would start asking questions. Well he was asking questions and Dumbledore didn’t like it. That man had been in control of things for far too long and it was about time for things to be revealed.

He grinned, imagining the look on Dumbledore’s face as everything that he had put into place fell apart.

“Prince Manor,” Snape called out and he vanished.

Prince Manor had been given to him when his mother, Eileen, died. It had been in lock-up because the Prince family had turned their back on Eileen when she married a muggle. Well now it was the perfect place to hide the one thing that would send the old man to his early grave. He knocked on the door to a room and it opened.

The face of Lily Evens stood before him.
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Hermione entered the hospital wing to get her check-up from Madam Pomfrey. It had been nearly a week since she had transformed, gotten raped, and gotten pregnant. She had to come at the end of each week to get a check-up and make sure that the baby was fine.

“How are you feeling,” the Matron asked.

“A little better, thanks to the potion,” Hermione told her.

“Glad to hear that,” she said, “Now let’s check out our soon-to-be new addition.”

Hermione changed into a hospital gown and laid down on the bed. The Matron then waved her wand, muttering incantations, and then finally finishing up. It amazed her how quickly the Matron could get things down.

“So what’s going on,” Hermione asked.

“Nothing,” the Matron said, “Your little princess is doing well. Come back next week for another check-up.”

“Thanks,” Hermione said, changing back into her robe.

She headed towards the door when she smelled something. She sniffed and then yanked back the cloak to reveal Harry.

“WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE, YOU SICK PERVERT,” Hermione roared.

“WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING PREGANT?” Harry roared back.

“What-Mr. Potter, what are you doing here,” Madam Pomfrey demanded.

Harry looked at both women and said, “I demand answers.”

“Fine, I’m a bloody werewolf and pregnant,” Hermione snapped, “Happy, go away.”

And Hermione stormed out.
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“I can’t believe that Harry is still with my sister and her damn husband,” Lily told Snape.

“It gets worse, I can’t get him away from them,” Snape told her, “The blood wards prevent me from collecting him.”

“What about Hogwarts,” Lily asked, “What about bringing him to Prince Manor so that he can meet his siblings.”

“I can try,” Snape said, “He’s almost ready to sign up for to stay.”

Lily almost wept and said, “Oh please, Sev, you have to let me see him.”

“I promise that I will,” Snape told her.

“Thanks,” Lily said.

Snape left Prince Manor, ready to form a plan.
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Note: I hope that you all like the idea that Harry’s mum is still alive. The next chapter will cover the Christmas break and a couple of other things.
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