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Here Without You	By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Sirius/Hermione Views: 7300 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The next two months flew by. However, it didn't make things any easier for Hermione. She missed Sirius every day. But things were slowly becoming easier now that she had a life growing inside of her which she would love and protect. She placed her hand on her stomach, rubbing it. She loved her little Eridanus. She would do anything for him.
She sighed. She was about three months along as far as she could tell. The bump would begin to show soon, and people would find out. The whispers of who the father was would start. She knew she had her friends to defend her, but she still wasn't looking forward to it. She wanted to finish school. She had come too far not to.
Hermione closed her eyes, thinking about Sirius.

"Hermione, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, Muggles are alright, but won't I get recognized?"
She laughed. "Of course not. I have it all planned out." They were going on a date that she had planned - Muggle style. He was nervous and that made her smile.
She had taken him to a beach. There were so many people there, no one would notice him. She stared at him as he looked around in awe. Smiling, she sat down on the blanket she had laid out and wiggled her toes in the sand. Taking a deep breath, she smelled the fresh salty air. It was heavenly. Sirius took his shirt off, revealing his tattoos and lean chest. Hermione's breath caught in her throat. He was beautiful, and all hers.
He sat down next to her, and held her hand. "Do Muggles come here often for fun?"
Hermione nodded, "My parents used to bring me here when I was younger. We would fly kites and build sandcastles." She smiled.
Sirius smiled too. He leaned over and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "You're beautiful." She blushed then kissed him on the cheek.
They had been seeing each other for a while now, and Hermione was as happy as she had ever been. Sirius could be a total git at times, but he was kind to her. He knew how to push her buttons in just the right way. He was a joker, always making her laugh.
She sat in the sand, while he buried her feet beneath the sand, giggling as he did. "You're such an idiot at times."
Sirius smiled, "Of course I am. It's one of the reasons you love me." She simply nodded and enjoyed the sun caressing her skin.
Sirius stood, "Let's go in the water!"
Hermione stood and nodded, "Okay, but it is rather cold."
Sirius didn't seem to care. He just ran towards the water, diving straight in. She walked in and stopped when the water went over her ankles. "Come on, Hermione!" he shouted to her, but she shook her head laughing. He came out of the water, and scooped her up in his arms before she could protest. He carried her out into the deep water, before dropping her.
She splashed around before managing to stand and hit him on the chest. "You idiot!" she shouted, but she couldn't keep a straight face around him. They spent some time swimming, trying to spot fish or shells. Being around Sirius was so much fun, and she really enjoyed it.

Hermione sighed, feeling the tears fall down her face. She desperately wished things were different. He should be here with her, planning their future. Why is life so cruel? Why did this have to happen to me? Why why why!
Hermione stood and made her way towards the library. Once she entered, she quickly found a table and began to do her DADA essay about how to properly perform a patronus charm. It was basic magic for her and everyone else in Dumbledore's Army. She smiled, thinking of how brave they all were. Luna and Neville especially. The two of them held such great potential; they just needed to unlock it.
She heard a cough and looked up to see Lavender staring down at her.
"What do you want?" Hermione asked, before adding, "As you can see I'm quite busy." She really didn't have any patience for her.
"Oh, so you are finishing school," Lavender said, looking fairly interested in her essay.
"Obviously." Hermione rolled her eyes. What is she playing at?
Lavender didn't get the hint and continued, "I was just wondering what with you being knocked up and everything."
Hermione slammed her fist on the table. "Excuse me?"
The annoying Gryffindor continued, "Well, I mean, you probably just sleep with everyone for good grades anyway, so why bother finishing school? You're not that smart anyway obviously, or else you wouldn't be pregnant to begin with."
Hermione was fuming. She stood up and faced Lavender. "Listen you bitch, I don't know who told you about my situation, but you have no right talking to me like that. Now get the hell out of my face."
Lavender just smirked. "Poor WonWon, if only he had stayed with me, he would be happy. Not sad that his whore of a girlfriend got knocked up by some other bloke."
Hermione completely lost it. She lunged at Lavender, knocking her down on the ground. She grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled it, scratching at Lavender's face with her free hand. Lavender started screaming like a little girl, calling for help. She pushed Hermione off of her and punched her in the stomach. Hermione's nails sank into Lavender's skin. She stopped what she was doing when she heard the sound of approaching footsteps.
Hermione felt herself being lifted off the ground by Professor McGonagall while Professor Snape held Lavender back.
"Ladies! What on earth is going on?"
Lavender spoke first, "She attacked me for no reason!"
Hermione glared at her, "Liar! Professor, I was writing my essay and she came over and started harassing me. I told her to back off, but she didn't." Hermione took a deep breath. "I lost it and attacked her." Hermione glanced at her feet, feeling ashamed. "Damn hormones…" she muttered to herself but the Professors heard.
Lavender smirked, "See! You attacked me first. Punish her!"
Snape drawled, "Now Miss Brown, you attacked first verbally. Besides, you hit a pregnant woman, and that is not something that is taken lightly in this world."
All the colour drained from Lavender's face. She clearly hadn't thought of the consequences of what she had just done.
"Detention for the rest of the year, Miss Brown." Lavender pouted, before walking away, grumbling under her breath. Hermione wasn't going to take it any further. She had enough stress.
"Detention with me tonight Miss Granger," said Professor McGonagall. She nodded silently, she knew she deserved it.
Collecting her things, Hermione made her way to the Great Hall for dinner.

When she entered the Hall, Ron ran up to her, hugging her. "Mione, Lav just told the whole table that you're pregnant. But we're here for you. I promise."
She pried him off of her, "Thanks Ron." She couldn't believe Lavender would pull a stunt so quickly.
Ignoring the dirty looks from everyone, Hermione sat down at the table. Then she told them what had transpired in the library. They were angry.
"What a bitch! I broke up with her because she was suffocating, not because I wanted you, no offense," Ron stated.
Harry added, "She is just jealous Hermione. You have the intelligence and class that she'll never have."
Hermione smiled, "Thanks you two. I knew this would happen sooner or later. I'm going to start showing soon and then it'll be obvious."
They both nodded, pledging their love and support, which she accepted graciously.

Dinner ended and Hermione made her way down to the Transfiguration classroom. She entered to see her Professor drinking a cup of tea. She sat down and accepted a cup, thanking her.
Professor McGonagall smiled, "You don't really have detention. I was just hoping we could have some time to talk."
Hermione nodded, "I'd like that. I've been so stressed out lately." Her mentor nodded, understanding.
For a while Hermione talked about everything: school, her friends, even her future. Which lead her to the next question, "Who is the father Hermione?" McGonagall asked. Hermione took a deep breath. She didn't want people to know, but she had no reason to be ashamed. That would be dishonouring his memory.
"Sirius Black."
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