"Harry, we should start 's getting dark," Hermione grumbled to her husband while putting a hand on her swollen stomach. She was married with Harry Potter for one year now and 7-months pregnant with his child.
They were taking an early December walk through the Forbidden was already snowing by that time. They were pretty deep in the forest. Something's wrong.Hermione thought.
"Come on,Mione. It's a wonderful night. Why would you want to leave?" Harry exclaimed.
"It's just...the baby..." Hermione gasped, grasping her felt a warm liquid between her legs.
"Love...I think your water broke..." Harry breathed out.
"REALLY HARRY? I WAS PRETTY SURE IT WAS PISS..." Hermione yelled at Harry.
He ignored her sarcasm."Hermione, come on. Lean on me." Hermione hugged Harry slowly move through the hyperventilated while embracing Harry.This wasn't supposed to happen. The baby was supposed to be due two months from now. Hermione thought.
"Mione, you're going to be ok."