What If?

What if Ellen had never died?

What if Ellen had never had cancer?

What if Ellen was still pregnant with Harry's child?

What if Harry and Ellen were still engaged?

What would happen?

Chapter 1: 2nd Month

Ellen sat up in bed, yawned then rubbed her still flat stomach.

She laid back down and snuggled up to the body next to her.

He was everything she had ever wanted in a man, he was understanding, sweet, caring and thoughtful.

Adding to that, he had a great body and was quite good looking.

She was deliriously happy.

After she had told Harry that she was pregnant, he had been so great.

He had even proposed to her.

And promised to take care of her forever.

She loved him, and she was pretty sure that he loved her.

Whilst spooning against his back, absorbing all his warmth, she kissed his cheek and looked over to the alarm clock.

4:34am.

She sighed. She had to be up in just under 3 hours.

She snuggled back against Harry and tried to sleep, but it just wasn't working.

So she stood up and went to the kitchen to get some water.

But as soon as she was upright, that familiar nauseous feeling came over her, and she found herself running to the bathroom to be sick, again. Morning sickness really was starting to get on her nerves.

Hearing his fiancée being sick, Harry started to stir, then got out of bed to comfort her. She came back into the room, looking worse for wear. The two of them got back into bed, and cuddled close together.

'Are you ok sweetheart?' asked Harry, concerned for Ellen.

'Yeah, I'm fine, it's just that Mini Harry doesn't like Mummy upright. It's weird, I'm fine laying down, but as soon as I stand up...'

'Maybe Harry Jnr is trying to tell his Mummy to stay in bed, and not go to work today.'

'Hmmm...don't tempt me.'

'Why not? You're throwing up left, right and centre, you can barely stand.'

'Okay mister, for today only, but there is one condition.'

'What?'

'I watch Daisy and Oliver.'

'Ellen, you're sick. Luna can watch them.'

'No, Harry. I will watch them. I want to get to know them better.'argued Ellen.

'Okay,' said Harry, kissing her head.

'I love you.'

'I love you too, more than anything.'