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The Day I Did Snape-Complete!	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47180 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Hermione Granger was one of the smartest witches in school.
She was also the most loyal friend.

When she had seen Ginny walk into the common room looking out of sorts, she
knew something happened to her friend. Being the good friend that she was, she
told herself that she was going to find time to talk to Ginny privately to find
out what was going on.

It was about thirty minutes after Ginny left that common room that Hermione
slipped out of bed and put on her own robe. She was having a hard time sleeping
and knew she wouldn�t get sleepy until her brain finally shut down from being
overloaded with information. Hermione made her way into the Gryffindor common
room with a book in her hand and sat by the fire.

Hermione was surprised to see the portal open with Professor Snape standing
beside Ginny. Hermione pushed herself deeper into the couch, hoping that she
could hear what they were saying without being seen.

�Remember, if anything changes tell me,� he said quietly, watching the young
red head step into the warm room.

�Don�t worry, Professor Snape, I will. Oh, and thank you for helping me
remember again. It was quite the � experience

Hermione heard clothes rustling but voices overpowered the sound once again.

�

�As nice as it was helping you remember again, you will understand why I can�t
see you that way anymore,�

�Of course Professor�I understand. Until
class then?�

The portal closed. Hermione sat up once more, faced with a disheveled looking
Ginny.

Ginny froze when she saw Hermione. She looked as if she wanted to run to her
room and hide under the covers but knew better. Hermione would know and there
wasn�t a damn thing she could do about it.

She quietly made her way over to the couch with her head down, staring into her
lap.

Hermione had a million questions in her head but knew that she would scare
Ginny off if she started asking them in the way she was thinking them.

�Ginny, you know you�re my best girlfriend, and I love you with all of my
heart. I know something important happened today and the only reason that I�m
going to ask you to tell me is because I have your best interest at heart. I
don�t want you to get hurt,� Hermione said softly.

Ginny�s face turned bright red but she forced herself to look at Hermione.

�

�Oh, Mione�do I have a story for you.

�Start at the beginning,� Hermione said, staring at Ginny curiously.

Ginny told Hermione everything, including how she and Snape
shagged twice in one day (though she blushed the whole entire time).

Hermione was a good listener and didn�t jump up and down
when she heard that Ginny shagged Professor Snape.

This calm acceptance of her shagging Snape stunned Ginny.

�You�re not disgusted about me shagging Professor Snape? The
man is twenty years my seniors and you, Ron, and Harry hate his guts!� Ginny
exclaimed, still shocked that Hermione wasn�t shocked.

Hermione stared at Ginny for a few moments, wondering if she felt it was right
for her to tell Ginny her deepest secret. When she saw the confusion in Ginny�s
eyes, she decided that it was time to let the secret out to help bring clarity
to her situation.

�I�m going to tell you a very big secret, Ginny, but you have to promise not to
tell anyone what you hear,� Hermione said softly after a few minutes of tense
silence.

---

Hermione was having a hard time sleeping one summer night at 12 Grimmauld
Place. She was worried about her parents being attacked by Voldemort and was
trying to think of a way to get them to a safe place.

She couldn�t come up with a sensible solution and it caused her to toss and
turn so much that she let out a frustrated growl and slipped out of bed. She
figured if she couldn�t sleep, she could go to the library and read something
until she felt tired enough to sleep. She slipped on a robe and crept out her
and Ginny�s bedroom.

The house was silent and dark. Even though the house had creepy shadows
everywhere, Hermione was at ease walking in the dark toward the library.
Knowing that there were Order members just a scream away made her feel very
safe. She walked into the dark library, the bright fire that was lit to keep
the room warm had shadows dancing across the floor and the walls.

The smell of musky books made Hermione smile. She was
finally where she belonged. She eagerly sought out a book that would hold her
interest from cover to cover. She found an intriguing and dark romance novel
about a man and woman who fell in love in the midst of a battle.

Hermione settled into the couch by the fire and allowed herself
to be carried away in the story. She was so distracted by the book that she
didn�t notice the door to the library open and close gently.

Sirius Black stood by the door staring at Hermione with a particular look on
his face. It was almost as if he were looking at her for the first time, which
was ridiculous since he had known Hermione since she was thirteen years old.

But Sirius stared nonetheless. He couldn�t help but think that Hermione was no
longer the little girl who helped him escape prison. She was a beautiful young
woman now. Her bushy hair still had a life of its own, but after getting to
know Hermione it seemed to fit who she was. In fact, if she got rid of the bushiness of her hair, Sirius felt that it wouldn�t be
Hermione anymore.

Her face was very petite and delicate. Her skin was pale and smooth and her
eyes filled with wisdom that most girls her age didn�t carry. Sirius didn�t
know why he stood in the library studying his godson�s best friend but here he
was, feeling the blood go to a different part of his body when Hermione
shifted, showing a generous part of her bosom through the robe that she wore.

He could see her nipples poke through the silk material of her nightgown as she
buried her nose into the book deeper.

Sirius walked further into the room, careful not to make a sound. The fire
played across her face, making her look like an angel. Sirius had a sudden
desire to be young again�just to have a chance to seduce her from her book.

Prison made him look like a washed out version of his old self. He was no
longer the handsome young man that made girls faint when he smiled. He still
had a charming personality, but he was still sad that he couldn�t be his old
self for a little while.

Suddenly, Hermione looked up. At first, she was startled that Sirius was in the
room and that he got so close to her without even noticing. The startled look
in her eyes turned into a warm smile.

Sirius couldn�t help but smile back. Before he could apologize for disturbing
her, she moved her feet away from the arm of the couch as a silent invitation
for him to join her. Sirius smiled again, this time warmer than before and sat
in the free space.

�What are you reading?� he asked as he settled down into the couch.

�I�m in a sappy, romantic mood tonight and 'In Your Arms Again' seemed like the
perfect book to keep me busy until I was tired enough to fall asleep,� Hermione
explained, blushing when Sirius took her feet and put them into his lap.

Sirius chuckled and started to rub her feet with his rough hands. Hermione felt
a blush creep up into her face. His hands felt like heaven and it made her
think about other things his hands could make her feel.

�What part are you on?� Sirius asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.

Hermione felt herself blush again. �The part where Septis and Youlana realized that
they might die the next day and they� well you know,� she finished, feeling as
if she were a tomato with the heat in her face.

Sirius just chuckled again.

�Yes, when one is faced with death, one does tend to throw all caution to the
wind. I think I remembered Youlana saying that she
didn�t want to die a virgin, if I�m correct,�

Sirius raised in eyebrow, waiting for Hermione to agree. All she could do was
nod her head yes, unable to speak with his hands on her feet and him speaking
about the most personal part of the book like it was the weather.

�It�s interesting that you picked this particular romance to read. It fits our
particular situation so well. It�s hard to find anything positive when you�re
in the middle of a war with a mad man who wants to take over the world and yet,
the book makes it seem possible.�

Sirius�s massage paused. He looked deep into Hermione�s brown eyes searching
for something. Hermione forgot how to breathe as he searched the depths of her
emotions and feelings. She never really noticed Sirius before. No, he wasn�t as
handsome anymore but looks were overrated in Hermione�s opinion.

He still had a wonderful personality for someone who had been in prison for ten
years and was still charming as ever. For a long time, she had never seen him
as anyone more than Harry�s godfather. Now, with his eyes chipping away at her
natural defense around her heart, she saw him as a man�a man who looked like he
wanted to know all of her secrets.

�Would you give a man your virginity if you weren�t sure that you would be
alive tomorrow?� he asked softly, resuming his gentle attack on her feet.

Hermione let out a rush of air after he asked her that question. He waited
patiently for her answer.

�Well, I know how people say that they don�t want to die being a virgin and I
would agree that if given the chance with the right person, they shouldn�t give
up that opportunity. Even though I�m a virgin, I�m not that stupid about sex.
It�s not amazing for everyone, especially for the first time. I would rather
die with a healthy misconception about sex then to die disappointed about
giving my gift up to someone who didn�t know what they were doing,�

The room was silent, save for the gentle crackle of the fire and heavy
breathing of the two occupants.

�I could give you a chance to die without misconception and disappointment,� he
said quietly, running a thumb down the middle of her foot, making her go crazy
with quiet passion. Hermione had never felt this aware of someone in her life.
She felt as if her nerves decided lose all control and soak up the essence of
the man touching her.

Several times she tried to say something to him but each time the words stayed
lodged in her throat. She couldn�t help but stare into her lap. Did she really
want to give her special gift up to him? Hermione felt his hand drift from her
feet and onto her shins. She shivered at the contact.

Not even Ron made her this weak when he kissed and
petted her. Sirius made her feel like her blood was on fire and from the way
his hand gently caressed the skin on her body, he could make her feel much
more.

Hermione decided to make a decision based on her emotions and not her mind for
once. She was a woman, for Merlin�s sake! Deciding to have sex with someone
because it was a logical thing to do was cold even to her.

Hermione looked up from her lap and gave him the slightest nod of consent.
Sirius felt as if someone had doused him in cold water. He was shocked. He
expected her to kick him with her legs or to smack him upside the head but
never had he expected her to say yes.

He smiled at himself for his good fortune and continued his slow move up her
legs with his long fingers. Hermione closed her eyes and let the man have free
reign with her body.

She was not disappointed. His hands were slow but purposeful as they explored
every part of her legs. She knew that if she were to try and stand up then, she
would have just fallen into the couch again.

Finally, his hand reached the inside of her thighs, stroking gently as if she
were a scared doe about to be captured for slaughter. She felt one of his long
fingers stretch out to touch the cotton material that was her panties and let
out a soft moan. Hermione was hot everywhere and she knew that the only person
that could make things better was Sirius.

Sirius�s cock was so hard; it could have probably been used as a weapon. He
chuckled inside of his head at the absurdity of the thought.

He finally pulled the offending cotton aside to reach his treasure. She was
dripping wet already and it made Sirius harder than he had been in his life.
�Gods, the woman�s like a furnace,� he thought, putting his finger on her clit
gently. He smiled warmly at the way her hips bucked into his hand. He continued
to tease her flesh, listening to her sounds of pleasure. He wanted to push her
over the edge.

Hermione had never felt anything like what he was doing to her in her life. Not
even when she touched herself.

She let out little moans as his fingers continued to manipulate and bring out
the pleasure that she didn�t think was possible to achieve. Suddenly, Sirius
slipped a finger inside of her body, causing her to cry out sharply. �This man
has no idea what he is doing to me,� she thought as her body was overloaded with
bliss.

Sirius knew exactly what he was doing to her hot body and couldn�t stop the
grin of satisfaction from gracing his lips. He began to add another finger into
her wet pussy and roughly pushed inside. Hermione cried out again, moving her
hips roughly into his hand.

Sirius gritted his teeth. He couldn�t help but notice the girl was fucking
tight�he didn�t know how he was going to make this a positive experience for
her when he felt as if he were going to cream his pants.

Sirius attempted to add a third finger. He was surprised when Hermione let out
a frustrated groan and forced his hand deeper into her body.

He groaned out loud and pushed his fingers roughly into her
tight pussy, trying not to think too much about the wet sounds it was making or
the loud cries she was giving.

Hermione finally reached her peak. She came hard on his hands, sobbing
pathetically at how utterly sweet the orgasm was. She felt Sirius pull his
fingers out but kept her eyes closed. Not knowing what was going to happen next
was a lot more fun than looking at his every move she thought.

Sirius was happy to see her keep her eyes closed. He was fumbling with his
trousers like a school boy. He finally unbuttoned them and let his thick cock
spring free. Precum was leaking from the top rapidly
and he prayed that he could last long enough to give the girl another orgasm.

He pulled her nightie down to expose her perky and dusty nipples. He leaned
down to suck and pull with his teeth, perfectly content with eating at them all
night. Hermione started to squirm against him again, brushing her wet pussy
with his rock hard cock.

He groaned into her chest and took a deep breath. He put his hand over her
taunt stomach and did a non verbal contraceptive spell to avoid any mishaps. He
placed himself at her entrance and pushed in slowly. He groaned in pleasure at
the warm tightness that surrounded the tip of his cock.

Hermione felt as if she were getting filled with a baseball bat. She couldn�t
believe how thick a man could be. She opened her eyes and stared into the bliss
stricken face of Sirius. She could tell that it was taking every ounce of his
self control to stop himself from coming in her body. Hermione smiled wickedly
at the thought that she could bring a man to tears with her body.

Sirius opened his dark eyes to stare into Hermione�s brown ones. He leaned down
to kiss her on the mouth for the first time that night. For a man who gave
orgasms first and kisses later, he sure knew how to make a woman forget about
the orgasm. His kiss was pure heaven. Hermione was unable to think about
anything but his wet lips devouring her mouth.

He pushed past her barrier quickly, groaning into her mouth at the remarkable
feel of her pussy gripping his cock. Hermione didn�t even cry out in pain. The only
indication that Sirius had of her pain was a slight stiffing which he quickly
stopped with a gentle brush of his lips.

He started to move in her tenderly at first, looking deep into her eyes to see
the little sparks of pleasure come to the surface. Hermione wrapped her legs
around Sirius and lost herself in the paradise he created with his cock.

�Gods, the man knows what he�s doing,� she thought as
he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her body. She mentally smacked
herself. Of course he knew what he was doing. He had years of practice before
he was put into prison.

Sirius was recounting a fairytale that he once heard as a little kid to stop
himself from exploding in an embarrassing manner inside of Hermione. He had
never had a pussy this wet or tight before in his life and he wanted to not
only savor the feeling of it, but to allow the young woman swallowing his cock
whole to get some kind of pleasure out of it.

He could feel her legs wrapped around his hips and her nails digging into his
back through his shirt. The picture that she made with her head thrown back and
her breast thrust in the air toward him almost made him whimper in need. He
didn�t know how much longer he could last.

�Harder,� Hermione demanded, squeezing his hips with her legs.

Sirius let out a curse and picked up his pace, pushing into her body roughly.

�You�re so fucking beautiful, Hermione, do you know that?� Sirius groaned,
making the couch shake with his hard thrusts.

Hermione couldn�t answer. Instead she let out a yelp when he hit a spot inside
of her that she didn�t know existed. Sirius grinned and moved his hips in the
same angle, relishing in her yelping again.

Hermione was so close that all she could do was dig her nails into her back
harder and wait for the wave to hit her. Sirius was at the same point and
thanked whatever god was gracing him that night that Hermione was close to an
orgasm. Sirius licked his finger and put it on Hermione�s clit. Hermione let
out a scream and creamed all over Sirius� cock.

�Sirius!� she screamed, feeling her pussy clamping down hard on his cock. She
felt as if every nerve ending in her body exploded like the world�s most
intense and delightful fireworks.

Sirius let out a harsh groan as his balls drew up to his body and spilled his
cum into Hermione. He had never cum so much before in his life and felt as if
he emptied not only his essence, but his soul as well. He collapsed on top of
her body, sated to his core.

They both lay on the couch, caressing each other. They both knew, without
saying anything out loud, that if they were to die tomorrow, their last thought
would be them sharing their bodies together with unspoken love for one another.

---

Ginny�s eyes were wide as saucers when Hermione finished her story. It
explained so many unanswered questions that had sprang into her mind that
faithful summer. The blushes that graced Hermione�s face
whenever Sirius was in the room.

Or the strange look in Sirius�s eyes whenever he thought no
one was watching him watch Hermione.

Ginny thought that the two might be in love but held her
tongue on the whole idea. It took a lot for Hermione to share and she was going
to take whatever her friend would give.

�Well � that explains a lot,� Ginny said smirking.

Hermione blushed but smirked back at Ginny.

�So � what was it like? Did he talk to you during it?�

Ginny grinned. �It was amazing, like heaven and paradise
were combined into two forces. And his voice should be outlawed. I swear I
won�t be able to hear it now without creaming in my pants!�

�I know what you mean. With me and Sirius, it was intense, and passionate. I
think he should just be outlawed in general,�

They both looked at each other and started to giggle.

�Too bad I can�t shag him again. I guess I should thank Pansy after all,�

After giggling again, Hermione turned serious.

�Snape won�t be able to find out what potion was used on
both of you by himself. I�ll do some research in the
library and narrow down a few choices for him,�

Ginny shook her head and chuckled. It only made sense that
Hermione would volunteer to research.

Both girls talked for a little while longer before turning
in for the night.

---

The next few weeks flew by for Ginny. She continued to hang out with her
friends, procrastinated on her homework at times and studiously ignored
Professor Snape even though he made it nearly impossible to concentrate with
his gazes of longing and impossibly sexy voice.

She told Hermione to rule out looking for a lust potion
because the bond she had with Snape grew harder to resist each day. To her, his
mean fa�ade made her want to shag his brains out. And the look of lust he held
in his eyes for her didn�t make things any better. Thankfully, she had
Quidditch practice, homework, and girlfriends to keep her busy.

She did go back to Snape�s office privately once, but that
was only to talk about Pansy. Apparently, the ex Queen of Slytherin wouldn�t
admit that she did prepared anything and Snape couldn�t do anything to punish her
since she �technically� didn�t slip the bonding potion into Ginny�s drink.

Ginny hadn�t been very happy to hear that but the pug nose
girl left her alone, thanks to Snape�s dark threats and she at least lived in
somewhat relative peace.

Life was as normal as it could possibly be � except for one
little problem.

Ginny was throwing up each morning in the Head Girl�s rooms.
After a week of losing her breakfast, Hermione decided to sit in the bathroom
with her, rubbing her back and giving all the moral support she could give.

�

After a month of emptying her breakfast in Heads bathroom,
Hermione finally asked, �Ginny, are you sure you aren�t pregnant?�

Ginny weakly shook her head no.

�Professor Snape performed the contraception spell over me twice�I
can�t possibly be pregnant,�

�I don�t know Ginny�I�ve been reading up on bonding potions
and I�ve found a few that increase fertility and cancel out contraception
spells when used,�

Ginny paled at this thought.

�Would it be okay if I ran the pregnancy spell over you? You
never know, I could be wrong, but we won�t know until we run it,� Hermione said
gently.

In a way, Ginny did not want Hermione to run the spell over
her. The last thing she needed in her life at that moment was a baby. But she
knew that ignoring the possibility would simply bring more complications in her
life. She gave Hermione a weak nod and shut her eyes tight.

Hermione�s gasp and the yellow glow around her when she
opened her eyes was all the confirmation Ginny needed of her condition. She
promptly fainted on the shag carpet lying in front of the toilet.

Hermione dropped her wand and tried to pick Ginny up. At
that same moment, Draco Malfoy burst through the doors of the bathroom without
knocking.

He raised one blonde eyebrow at the picture. He couldn�t
help but let his gaze travel up the bit of Ginny�s exposed leg.

Hermione smacked Draco�s arm.

�Stop leering at her you pervert and help me carry her to the hospital wing,�

Draco glared at Hermione.

�I don�t want to dirty my hands carrying the little blood
traitor,� he sneered.

�Cut your pureblood shit! You�re the Head Boy and it�s your
responsibility to help a student in distress. Ginny�s in
distress so help me!�

Draco got into Hermione�s face, towering over her like a dark,
pureblood god.

�Why do you even need my help anyway? Why don�t you just
levitate her to the wing?�

�Because you idiot, I don�t know what�s wrong with her and I
wouldn�t want the spell to make things worse for her,�

Draco glared at Hermione once again but didn�t argue with
her logic�after all, it made sense, much to his irritation. He moved away from
Hermione and went to hold up Ginny�s legs.

�Oh no you don�t ferret�I hold
bottom, you hold her top,�

�If you don�t stop calling me names mudblood I�ll have to
forget about helping you with Weasley,�

Hermione bit her lip hard from calling him something worse
than ferret�or to stop herself from smacking him. She didn�t know which one.
With a little maneuvering, they both had a portion of Ginny�s weight and they
began their slow decent to the hospital wing.

Halfway there, both were sweating.

�Merlin, who know Weasley was so heavy. With her lack of
cleavage, you would think she would be lighter than this,�

�I swear to god Malfoy, if you don�t shut up��

�Granger!
Malfoy! What seems to be the problem?�

Snape stepped from the shadows like an overgrown bat. His
arms were crossed in his robes and his face was as cold as ever. He looked like
a cross between a scary priest and a vampire.

Hermione had never been so glad to see Professor Snape in
her life.

�Its Ginny Professor�she fainted in our bathroom. We were
just on our way to the Hospital Wing,�

A look of panic flooded Snape�s features before he could hide
it. Even when he composed himself, the panic was still there.

�Give her to me and tell Madame Pomfrey that I�m on my way,�

Snape didn�t give them a chance to protest about taking
Ginny. With a strength that surprised both Hermione and Draco, Snape picked up
Ginny and cradled her in his arms.

Hermione and Draco gaped at Professor Snape.

�What are you waiting for? Go!� Snape barked.

They jumped to attention and practically ran to the Hospital
wing.

Hermione was trying to think of way to tell Snape about
Ginny�s condition without making him faint the way Ginny did and Draco was
trying to understand why the Head of the Slytherin house would care about what
would happen to a Gryffindor.

They burst into the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey simply
raised an eyebrow.

�Madame Pomfrey, Ginny fainted in the Head bathrooms.
Professor Snape is bringing her down here right now,� Hermione said.

Draco simply stood there with his arms folded, looking around the wing bored.

�Oh dear�would you have any idea what�s wrong with her? She
hasn�t been cursed again has she?� Pomfrey asked her brow furrowing.

Hermione glanced over to Draco and bit her lip. She knew
Madame Pomfrey would need to know the information but she didn�t want Draco to
hear about it.

As if reading her mind, Pomfrey went over to an empty bed,
getting it ready for Ginny. She made a motion with her heard for Hermione to
help her.

�What�s the matter with Miss Weasley?� She muttered, folding
back the sheets from the pillow.

Hermione fluffed one of the pillows and began to whisper
anxiously.

�We were in the Head�s bathroom because Ginny had been
throwing up for a month. I told her she could have possibly been pregnant and
that I needed to run the test before we took her to see you. She agreed. The test
came out positive and when she found out that she was pregnant, she fainted,�

�Oh dear�if she�s been suffering from morning sickness it
must mean that she hasn�t been eating properly. Don�t worry Miss Granger, I�ll take care of her,�

Pomfrey straightened to her full height and went towards the
door to wait for Professor Snape.

Draco still held the bored expression on his face but was
trying to catch more information. He could only catch a few words of their
hushed conversation but knew something important was up if the mudblood didn�t
want him to hear what was wrong with Weasley.

Snape burst into the hospital wing. He spotted the made bed
and swiftly made his way over to it.

�Just set her down Professor and let me do my job,� Pomfrey
said, shooing Snape away.

Snape glared at her but left Madame Pomfrey to do her job.

As Snape paced in front of the privacy curtain, Hermione
debated on telling him what was wrong. She was disturbed by the way he worried
over her best friend and she didn�t like the way Draco stayed in the room with
a bored expression even though he wasn�t needed anymore. Hermione wasn�t
fooled�her gut told her he was taking in as much as he could.

�Professor, since Draco is here to know what the status of
Ginny�s well being is would it be possible for you to help me figure out what
the next step of my extra credit research is?� Hermione asked.

Snape shot Hermione a dark glare but stopped himself from
snapping at her. Her eyes travelled to Draco than to the door. It was subtle
but a clear message nonetheless.

Snape hesitated, looking at the curtain for a few moments
before nodding his head.

�Of course Miss Granger, follow me,�

They both left the room and went a ways down the hallway.
Snape waved his hand, putting up a silencing spell around them and folded his
arms.

�What do you really want Miss Granger?� he asked.

�First of all Professor, I know about you and Ginny so
there�s no need to hide it from me. Don�t worry; your secret is safe with me.
Second, I�ve been researching the potion Ginny took and I�ve narrowed it down
to ten different ones so far. If you want to look at my research notes, feel
free to do so. I know you�re worried about Ginny but I think Draco is catching
on to your uncharacteristic show of emotions. You probably shouldn�t return to
the hospital wing until he�s gone,�

Hermione cringed at the way Snape glowered at her but she
stood her ground. They couldn�t risk having Snape behave uncharacteristically
and she knew she would have to say something since the bond was making his
common sense a little scrambled.

�Silly little girl�you think you can tell me what to do?
Researching the potion Miss Weasley took? You think you have it all figured out
don�t you? I don�t have time for your childish games. Your butting into a
situation you know nothing about,� Snape spat.

Hermione flinched at his tone and looked down to the ground.

�You can do whatever you want Professor but the reality is
that Draco will tell his father about everything that�s happened today. I may
not know everything but I do know that you�re a spy and the last thing you need
is you-know-who questioning your concern for Ginny,�

Hermione could practically hear Snape grinding his teeth. He
looked as if he wanted to hex her into the next millennium. He seemed to
restrain himself a great deal.

�I will be back during lunch. Make sure Mister Malfoy stays
away from this wing during that time,�

Snape threw her a disgusted look once again before turning
his back. Hermione bit her lip and groaned in her head at what she needed to do
but her sense of duty wouldn�t let her chicken out.

�Professor � I think there�s something else you might want
to know,�

Snape stood with his back turned to her but she knew he was
listening.

�It�s about why Ginny�s in the hospital wing. You see, Ginny
hasn�t been feeling well for a month and she�s been coming to my rooms so no
one would know. It turns out that she�s actually pregnant. She fainted when she
found out,�

Snape said nothing. Hermione didn�t feel there was anything
more to say. She left Professor Snape to take in that bit of information and
made her way back into the hospital wing.

Snape walked down to his classroom. He tried to breathe but
he couldn�t seem to get enough air in his lungs.

Ginny Weasley was pregnant and he was the father. Snape
couldn�t believe it. Logically, he believed that it was impossible for him to
be the father�after all; he ran the contraception spell over her twice after they shagged. He used the strongest
one that he knew so she had to be carrying someone else�s child.

But the damn bond said otherwise. Instinctively, he knew
that he would be a dad soon. And the thought scared the living shit out of him.

---

Ginny woke up in a hospital gown and the privacy curtains on
her bed pulled tightly around her.

She had a pounding headache and her stomach rumbled in
protest of no food.

�Oh good�your finally up,�

Madame Pomfrey came through the crack of the curtains with a
tray of food and potions. Ginny moaned, not wanting to put all of that in her
body.

�Now now, we can�t have you pouting about taking your
medicine. You are no longer the only one you need to worry about,�

Ginny blushed at the condescending tone. She wasn�t
surprised that Madame Pomfrey knew that she was pregnant. She was the school
nurse after all.

�Go ahead and eat dear. You need your strength. We have a
lot to talk about when you finish,� she said placing the tray in front of
Ginny.

�Of course we do�thank you Madame Pomfrey,� Ginny said.

Madame Pomfrey patted Ginny�s hand and left her to gather
her thoughts for which Ginny was thankful.

Her options of course meant that she had to decide what she
wanted to do with the baby. No one would understand the circumstances in which
the baby was conceived and she was sure to get kicked out of school when
everyone found out she was pregnant with her Professor�s child. And when
everyone found out about her being pregnant with her Professor�s child, Death Eaters
would be going out of their way to either kill her or get her in front of
you-know-who. Her whole entire life would be thrown off balance (and in danger)
if she went on with her pregnancy.

Ginny ran her fingers through her hair and stared at the
breakfast on her lap. Her stomach was tied. Only one option seemed right and it
was the one option she was taught not to believe in.

�But this is a dire
circumstance�I�ll end up having the baby killed anyway if I go through with this.
The last thing the Order needs is another person to worry about. They already
have enough on their plate�and mum and dad would never accept the fact that I�m
pregnant with Professor Snape�s baby. I�m sure they would want me to get rid of
it anyway,�

Ginny didn�t dare think about how Snape would feel too much.
She was almost sure he would want her to get rid of the baby.

�Hell, he probably thinks it�s
someone else�s anyway,� Ginny thought snorting out loud.

Ginny took a bite of her toast, her mind set.

Madame Pomfrey came back and frowned in disapproval at the
half eaten breakfast but said nothing. She nodded to the potions on the tray
which Ginny obediently took.

�I hope you�ve had time to think Miss Weasley. This is a
very important situation,�

Ginny nodded and cleared her throat a few times. She
swallowed the tears threatening to roll down her cheeks.

�I believe I will take the Desino potion.�

Ginny�s voice cracked on the last part of the sentence.

Madame Pomfrey only had kind eyes for Ginny. She had given
out that potion more times than she could count but in her being a part of the
Order and knowing so much about the Weasley family, she knew Ginny�s decision
was a very hard one.

�It�s the best choice you know how to make with the
information that you have in this situation�remember that,�

Ginny nodded as one tear made a trail down her cheek.

�Could you possibly call Hermione here for support? I don�t
think I can go through this alone,�

�Of course dear�now you eat the rest of your meal. I�ll
contact Miss Granger now,�

Madame Pomfrey patted Ginny�s hand and left to do her
bidding.

---

Hermione was studiously reading her book while eating her
lunch when a large owl came in from through the window and dropped a note onto
her lap.

Harry and Ron paid no attention to the letter as they were
too busy stuffing their faces and talking about Quidditch.

Hermione broke the wax seal on the letter and began to read.

Only two people in the Great Hall were watching closely. The
expression on her face told both watchers everything. She packed her stuff and
practically flew out of the Great Hall.

Snape forgot all about his lunch and swept out of the Great
Hall in a flurry of black cloth.

Draco stood as well and made a lame excuse as to why he had
to leave. He followed behind at a safe distance.

He was positive something was going on and he was going to
find out what it was.

---

�Madame Pomfrey held a small vial in
her hand, talking about something her husband did years ago to calm Ginny.

Ginny sat on the bed, biting her nails. She wasn�t listening
to anything Madame Pomfrey was saying, instead, she stared at the door and
waited for Hermione to burst through.

It took five minutes of waiting, but Hermione finally ran
into the Hospital Wing, out of breath.

�I came as soon as I got the note,� Hermione gasped,
dropping her bag to the ground.

�Thanks Herms�I wouldn�t have been able to go through this
without you,� Ginny said with a sad smile.

Hermione moved toward the bed and sat in the chair provided
for her on the side. The expression on her face was one of concern.

�Are you sure you want to do this Gin? I mean, have you even
told��

�No and I think it�s best to keep him out of this,� Ginny said
firmly.

�Gin�I told him about the pregnancy. You should really give
him a chance to talk about all the options with you,�

Ginny shot Hermione an irritated expression that spoke
volumes of how she felt about Hermione telling Professor Snape about her
pregnancy. But, she knew that Hermione wouldn�t have done it if it weren�t
needed.

�Hermione, he�s going to come to the same conclusions I came
up with�it will be unsafe for me to have this baby��

�Babies,� Madame Pomfrey interrupted. �You�re pregnant with
twins, a boy and a girl.�

Ginny eyed the vile in Madame Pomfrey hand, biting her lip.
It was one thing to consider terminating one child but two?

But the same logic applied to her situation, even if the
number of babies she carried multiplied.

�Babies,� she breathed. �When he comes back I�ll simply tell
him the truth. I�m sure he�ll agree with me.�

Hermione gave Ginny a look of skepticism.

�

�I don�t know Gin�I think this is something he might want to
have a say in, even if he did agree with you � then again, I don�t know the
true nature of your relationship. This is your life and if you think this is
for the best I�ll support you in every way I can,�

Hermione grabbed Ginny�s hand and squeezed. Ginny smiled
gratefully at Hermione and squeezed back. They both faced Madame Pomfrey at the
same time who looked very confused from following the conversation. She wanted
badly to ask questions but knew that it wasn�t her place to question her
patients about their lives. The confidentiality agreement that magically bound
her to keep her mouth shut wouldn�t allow her ask questions.

�Shall we proceed,� Madame Pomfrey asked.

Ginny closed her eyes but nodded her head yes.

Madame Pomfrey placed the vile in Ginny�s hand and worked hard
to maintain the blank look she had on her face.�
It was obvious that Ginny did not want to get rid of the babies but
without Madame Pomfrey knowing the circumstances of the pregnancy, she could
only trust that the youngest Weasley was making the right decision.

Ginny opened her eyes and attempted to uncork the bottle.
Her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn�t do it. Hermione grabbed the
bottle and uncorked it from Ginny, a sad expression marring her features.

Ginny looked away and closed her eyes again. She brought the
vile to her lips, not noticing that hot tears were falling down her cheeks.

�This is it�I can�t believe I�m
going to do this but it�s for the best.�

Before Ginny could tip the potion back, the door to the
Hospital Wing burst open.

Snape took one look at the scene and a murderous expression
crossed his features.

Madame Pomfrey quickly whipped out her wand and warded and
silenced the doors, but not before a nosy Draco Malfoy heard Snape bellow,
�What the fuck is going on here?�
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