Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Spells, Charms, and... Babies? Oh My! ❯ Rock a by... What!?! ( Chapter 2 )

Spells, Charms, and Babies? Oh My!

 

Chapter 2

 

Harry and Hermione finally reached the Gryffandor common room. The both stiffened as they heard a familiar voice calling their name. Ron bounded up to meet them with a grin on his face. That is until he noticed the twin looks of dread being presented to him. He raised a brow and proceeded to ask what was wrong with the two of them.

 

“Uh, Ron, maybe you and I should go to our room,” Harry began and looked Hermione who nodded lightly, “we have something to talk about. Hermione, do you want to come with us?”

 

Inside, Harry was pleading with Hermione to say yes. There was no way he was prepared to give this sort of news to his best friend. Especially when it involved his other best friend and the two's secret… relationship. Harry shuddered at the thought. There were just some things that were better left unsaid and not thought of. He felt the weight on his chest lift a little when Hermione nodded.

 

Hermione pulled a stray strand of hair from her eyes, “It is my conversation to have, Harry.”

 

Harry nodded and then led the two to the boy's dormitory. Ron was babbling about some random news article or quidditch team score. Normally, Harry would be listening intently to the prattle but, today just was not a normal day. Harry rubbed his temples as they entered the room. Ron made to sit on his bed and Harry sat across from him on his own. Hermione quietly took a seat on a chair nearby.

 

“So, what is all the secrecy about?” Ron asked cheerfully.

 

Harry looked at Hermione and cleared his throat, “Uh… Ron, there is something… Er… Bloody hell, what am I supposed to say to him Hermione?”

 

Ron looked at the both with confounded eyes, “What's going on? Is there something going on with you two that I should know about?”

 

Hermione looked startled and angered at the suggestion. Harry shook his head emphatically. Ron gained a suspicious glare as he sat waiting for the two to reveal whatever it was they needed to say. Harry gulped and nodded towards Hermione.

 

Hermione sighed and moved to sit next to Ron. Carefully she took his hand and Ron gave her a started glance as he `discreetly' gestured towards Harry. Harry just rolled his eyes and started to smack his head against the nearest bedpost. Maybe that would clear up the never ending migraine he had.

 

“I already know Ron,” he added a moment in between smacks, “stop being a dimwit.”

Hermione chuckled at Ron's flabbergasted look. He turned towards her and she nodded.

 

“I told him,” Hermione murmured, “I had to. Ron… I'm… well, I might… I could be…”

 

“Dammit all, she could be pregnant,” Harry groaned still trying his masochistic method of headache alleviation.

 

Ron blinked, “Are… are you sure? I mean…”

 

“I'm not sure,” Hermione sniffled, “but… I might be. I'm late.”

 

“Late?” Ron arched a brow, “late for what… class?”

 

Hermione hit him on the back of his head and Harry buried his face in a pillow. This whole situation was just murder on his intelligence. Ron rubbed the now growing bruise and looked at her incredulously.

 

“What the hell was that for!?”

 

Hermione huffed, “Honestly, you prat! Why, in the world, would a girl be worried about being late while having a talk about babies!?”

 

Ron shook his head, “Hell, I'm sorry this, it's just a lot to take in.”

 

Hermione bit her lip, “What are we going to do?”

 

Harry rubbed his temple, “I'm going to take a nap. You are going to discuss what you are both going to do. Please, for the love of quidditch and pumpkin juice, keep the Willis and Doodle berries in your pants Ron. At least if you are going to stay in here.”

 

The couple flushed at the innuendo and nodded. They watched quietly as there closest friend fell asleep. Then they turned towards each other.

 

 

“To Be Continued…”

 

A/N: Thanks to reviewer connieewing from fanfiction. I'm glad you like it and I hope this satisfies as a second chapter. Thanks to LostInSiberia 14 from mediaminer, I'm glad you thought it was cute. I couldn't help but laugh as I wrote it. I thought the absurdity of Voldemort as a father was a nice touch. Thanks to all who have read this fic. You are the reason I wrote it. Please keep reading and reviewing.

May your lives be blessed.
Kittenprophetess