A couple of weeks had gone by since she told the staff. She got weekly letters from the Weasleys asking about her and the baby. She was feeling better about herself now that other knew.

Today was November 15th, Monday. Hermione was headed towards the Great Hall for lunch, walking by herself when someone grabbed her arm. Scared, she grabbed her wand, put before she could do anything, she was disarmed. She turned around to find Ron holding both their wands. "Mione, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to talk, please." He said as he put his wand away. He looked at her with he deep blue eyes, the ones that she used to get lost in, that'd make her melt. But his eyes don't have the effect on her any more. They've been replaced by black, onyx eyes. "Only if you give me my wand back." He slowly walks towards her and hands her her wand. "Now what do you want?" She asked with a cold glare. "Mione, I regret my actions back in August. I never should have done that to you, I'm sorry. Please, give me another chance. Let me prove to you that I love you." He begged her. "No, Ronald. You don't know what I've been through in the last year. I needed you as a friend and that wasn't enough for you. Besides, I have someone else."

With that, Hermione turned around to leave. She was just about to enter the Great Hall when he spoke again, "So its true then? You are with that Death Eater? And you're carrying his brat, huh?" She just ignored him and walked through the doors of the Great Hall. Ron followed her, "If you aren't going to answer me, then I'll just reveal you're little secret then." Before she could turn around and disarmed him, he had shot the her with the 'Revealio' spell, causing her glamours to disappear. In a matter of seconds, half of the staff had left the Head table to come to Hermione's aid, along with Ginny and Harry. The students all gasped in shock and watched intently at the scene unfolding in front of them.

"Oh, you can't defend yourself, so you have others protect you, Hermione? Or do they not want the students to know that the Gryffindor Princess is carrying the baby of one of the professors. Which one is it?" He yelled, making sure he was loud enough so all the students could hear him. Hermione, shaking with rage, gripped her wand. And when he wasn't paying attention, she shot him with 'Incarcerous', the body binding spell. "You know nothing, Ronald Weasley! If you had let me explained that night, instead of attacked me, you would know that I was gang raped at Malfoy Manor and happened to get pregnant! You would know that I tried to kill myself, but I was discovered by a house elf. And if she hadn't brought Severus, Mom, and Poppy, me and my baby would be dead! Since then, Severus has checked up on me weekly and sometimes daily to make sure I don't slip back into my depression, to make sure I'm taking my supplements, and to make sure I'm still alive!! And what have you done? You turned on me as soon as you found out I was pregnant. You were getting ready to beat me. You brought back all the pain and memories from the war that I was trying to forget. I'M DONE WITH YOU, RONALD WEASLEY!" 

Hermione was shaking now, but not from rage. She was turning pale, getting dizzy, and started to sway. She turned to look at Minerva and the staff, but blacked out before she could. Ginny caught her before she reached the ground. Severus and Poppy hurried to her. "Lay her down, gently, dearie, so I can run a diagnostic." Poppy tells her. Everyone still watching in shock and too scared to say anything. After she had ran a few spells, she determined that her blood pressure was too high, causing her to pass out. "Severus, will you take her to her chambers, please?" Severus picked her up in a swooping motion, and disappeared out of the Great Hall. 

Leaving Ron on the floor for the time being, Minerva and the staff returned to the Head Table. Minerva walked to the pulpit to address the students. "Now, I know this may come to you as a shock, but everything that Miss Granger just stated is true. If you should have any questions, you may ask them now, or approach myself at a later time. Is that understood?" All the students nodded their heads, letting all the information to sink in. "Well, since no one seems to have questions right now, I have to deal with Mr. Weasley."

**Oohhh.. I wonder what'll happen to Ron..? Hmm..**