Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Just love it though!

A.N.- So this is my first try at Harry Potter fan fiction. So don't hold it against me if I'm horrible. I'd really appreciate it if you review, no matter if its a horrible or great one. Thanks!

"Oh, Merlin! I didn't expect this to happen!", Hermione Weasley whispered to herself, as she looked at the plus sign on her muggle at home pregnancy test. She was in her master bathroom of her comfortable 4 bedroom home. "I should have seen this! All the signs are there!", she shouted. She threw her muggle pregnancy test in the rubbish bin, and grabbed for her wand on the bathroom counter. She whispered the pregnancy test spell. Then a pink spark flew out of her wand. Hermione stood in shock for a few minutes. It's not that she didn't want another baby, of course she did, and it wasn't like they didn't have the money or the room. Hermione just wasn't sure if Ron wanted another child. Of course they always talked about it after Hugo was born, but the children and work interfered and the subject was never brought up again. But she knew in the back of her mind Ron would be a thrilled as she was, but 34, it seemed....so old. But she shouldn't feel so old, Molly was in her 30's when Ron and Ginny were born, and look at her now! She's still as active as ever at her age now a grandmother of 12. Well soon to be 13! Finally over her initial shock Hermione smiled at herself in the mirror. Suddenly she was bending over the toilet puking her guts out. She rose wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, smiling, 'Morning sickness.' she thought. She peeled of her pajamas and jumped into the warm shower, massaging her sore shoulders. As she washed herself, she thought of how she was going to tell Ron. Even more how was she going to tell Rose and Hugo. Grimacing at the thought of Hugo asking where do babies come from, wanting to know at the age of 7.

She was getting dressed and humming to herself when Ron found her. He leaned on the door jamb watching her dress and hum to herself. She seemed very happy for a person whose suppose to be sick, he thought. After she finished putting her shirt on he crossed the room and put his arms around her waist, standing behind her.

"Afternoon, love."

"Ahh! Goodness, I didn't hear you! How are you?", she asked him.

"Good. I'm on my lunch break. Harry and I thought we'd see how you were doing." he nuzzled her neck.

"Aww that's kind of you. I'm doing much better now!" she said excitedly. Ron raised an eyebrow at that comment. Hermione blushed slightly, "I have news to tell you!" she told him and pecked him on the cheek, turning and heading downstairs. With a puzzled look on his face Ron followed his wife downstairs.

"Hello Harry!" Hermione said brightly, pecking him on the cheek. Harry gave her a puzzled look too.

"I thought you were sick?" he asked her. She just smiled brighter.

"Tea?"

"Umm yes." Harry threw Ron a questioning look. Ron just shrugged his shoulders.

"Hermione, love?" Ron asked, getting her attention back to him, instead of the kettle on the stove.

"Yes, dear?"

"What news did you have to tell me?" he questioned.

Hermione didn't hesitate for a second. "I'm pregnant!" she burst. She looked to her husband and to her best friend. Harry was grinning broadly and Ron was shocked. Harry jumped up and embraced his best friend.

"Congratulations, Hermione!". They both turned to see Ron pale, but with a huge lopsided grin on his face.

"Another?!", he managed to choke out. Tears were threatening from Hermione's eyes, she just nodded at him. He crossed to her and pulled her into a bone crushing hug.

"It's a girl", Hermione whispered in his ear. She felt him tighten his hold on her. He pulled away to give a deep passionate kiss. When he resurfaced he was still smiling. Harry walked up to him and stuck out his hand.

"Congratulations, mate!" Ron just pulled him into a bear hug.

"When did you find out?" Ron asked Hermione. The kettle went off and she told him as she set up the tea.

"I found out today. I took a muggle test first then I did the pregnancy test spell. I really should have seen the signs earlier. I've been having morning sickness for two weeks now and hardly any of my clothes fit me either!"

"Ah that's the reason to the sudden cheerfulness." Harry mused.

"I'm so happy!" Hermione said dreamily as she levitated the tea cups to the kitchen table. "My only worry is how are we going to tell the children." she bit her lip as she contemplated the situation.

"It's okay, love, they'll be thrilled to hear it. After we tell them we must have dinner with my parents and family to tell the great news." Ron suggested.

"Of course! I think we should tell the children tonight and you can ask your mother about the dinner. Sometime this weekend? You two don't have to work, do you?" Hermione asked Ron and Harry. They shook their heads no. She smiled. "Well as you two have your lunch, I'm going to visit Ginny at St. Mungo's and get a check up and see how the baby is." she stood up to gather her wand and purse from the living room desk.

"Do you want me to come?" Ron asked, even though he hates hospitals. She smiled at him.

"No it's fine. You have work and I want to tell Ginny on my own." And with that she gave her husband a kiss and a peck on the cheek to her best friend, and with a POP! She was gone.