The Greyback's

Fenrir/Hermione

One-Shot


Hermione climbed back into her bed which she owned with her husband/mate and snuggled up beside him. Fenrir turned over and wrapped an arm around her as he opened his eyes looking at his beautiful mate.

'Everything alright?' He asked as he looked at her.

'Everything's fine.' She said as she moved closer to him trying to take from his warmth.

'Feeling sick?' He asked as he brought his hand to her rounded stomach which held their third child.

'No not really.' Hermione said as she smiled. 'This pregnancy is so different from the other two.'

'Good.' He said.

Hermione's first two pregnancies had been hard on her, she was often sick all day for the first twenty weeks however this time she hadn't been sick once.

'I hear little feet.' Fenrir said as he looked towards their bedroom door.

Before Hermione could reply their bedroom door flew open and two blonde haired children ran in and dived onto their bed.

'Good Morning.' Hermione said as she pulled her eldest, her son Xavier to her and kissed his cheeks. 'Did you sleep well?'

'I did!' Their youngest Imogen shouted from Fenrir's arms.

'Well that's good.' Hermione said as she looked at her daughter. 'Did you Xavier?'

'Yes.' He replied as she curled into Hermione.

'Can we get up now? I want to go down to the lake with Daddy and Anton.' Imogen said as she wiggled in-between her father and brother.

'We'll go down to the lake after breakfast Imogen.' Fenrir said as he kissed his daughter's head.

'But Daddy I want to go now. I'm not hungry.' She whined as she looked up at him.

'Well I am.' Hermione said. 'Your baby brother or sister needs food.'

'I want a brother.' Xavier said.

'I want a sister.' Imogen then said.

'Well I'm afraid you can't choose what we have.' Hermione said as she stroked her son's hair. 'but whatever it is we'll love it.'

'Not if it's a smelly boy.' Imogen replied.

'But you love Daddy and he's a smelly boy.' Hermione said as she giggled.

'I suppose.' Imogen said as she looked at her father.

'Right up you get.' Fenrir said as he lifted Imogen onto the floor. 'Go and wash up for breakfast, you too Xavier.'

The two children walked out of their parents' bedroom and rushed off to wash up while Fenrir pulled Hermione to him.

'A smell boy?' He said as he leaned down and kissed her.

'A nice smelling one though.' Hermione said as she kissed him. 'One a love.'

'I love you too.' He replied.

'It's a girl.' Hermione whispered.

'Are you sure? How do you know?' He asked.

'The Healer.' Hermione said. 'I went on Thursday, he was very sure.'

Fenrir smiled and gently led Hermione onto his back and leaned down to her stomach. He lifted her tank top and pressed a kiss on her stomach.

'Hello my little girl.' He said as he looked up at Hermione.

'Come on, the kids will be wondering where we are.' Hermione said as she sat up and kissed Fenrir.

'Mummy!' Xavier shouted from the kitchen.

'See.' She replied as she walked out of their room leaving Fenrir smiling with happiness.


Authors Notes:

First One-Shot of 2012! Reviews welcome x