I Loff You
"V-viktor. Can you come here for a moment, please?"
Viktor could here and feel that his love was a bit nervous fro a reason he didn't know of.
Viktor quickly walked to their bedroom that they have been using for the past 3 years.
He saw Hermione, standing, looking out the window, where it was raining.
He knew something was wrong since she only stares at the rain when something bad has happened.
When he approached her, he couldn't help but think 'What is she doesn't want me anymore? What if all of this have been a lie'. But he wouldn't think that now.
"Hermy-own-nee, you vanted to talk?" He couldn't help but sweat a bit.
"Viktor, remember when you said you always wanted a big family like yours, right?" Hermione said, finally looking at him, her face unreadable but if you looked closely, you could see a bit of nervousness in them.
"Yes, vhy are you asking Hermy-own-nee?" He said, looking confused, not getting what she was saying.
"Humph, Viktor. What I'm saying is that I'm pregnant. With twins." Hermione huffed, rolling her eyes.
But all she heard was silence.
Hermione looked at Viktor and saw that he was looking at his feet.
She gulped. She really wasn't expecting this reaction.
"V-vitkor? Are you alright?" She said with a tint of fear. 'What if Viktor doesn't want our baby?' But that only increased her fear.
But Viktor wasn't thinking what she thought he was.
Instead he was jumping with joy on the inside. I mean, he was having a baby and twins to be exact.
"Hermione, is it true. Are you really pregnant?" Viktor couldn't help but confirm it.
"Yes, Viktor, I am." But Hermione was cut off by Viktor, who picked her up and spinned her around, laughing. Soon, both were laughing, happy that they were starting big.
"I loff you, Hermione." Vitkor said after finally setting down.
"I love you too, Viktor." And they both kissed knowing exactly what was heading.
9 Months Later
"AHHHHH! VIKTOR DIMTROV KRUM, IF YOU THINK YOU'LL EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN, YOUR BLOODY MISTAKING. AHHHH!" Hermione screamed, pushing the first baby out while successfully crushing Viktor's hand, who had a look of pain.
"It's a boy!" The healer, Karla Lopez, a Mexican transfer and friend of theirs, shouted. "Now, Hermione, we need you to push one more time." She shouted again.
"VIKTOR, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! AHHHHH!" Viktor could practically hear his bones from his hand crack.
"It's a girl!" Karla shouted at them again wrapping the baby girl in a pink blanket. "Here you go, 'Mione. Your baby boy and baby girl. Congratulations." Karla stated with a watery smile, knowing that they made her and her fiancé. Tyler Farrell, the godparents of the twins.
"Karla, we've been discussing and our baby girl's name is Jean Krum, for my late mother, and Dimtrov for our baby boy." Hermione said with a smile.
"Yes, that's prefect, my love." Viktor said, kissing Hermione and their baby's foreheads, with a smile.