A/N: Hello everyone! I had to make a quick revision of the due date :) Have a wonderful day and keep the reviews coming! :)

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Hermione returned home from work for the second day in a row feeling strangely tired and nauseated. She worked as a Healer at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Her boss had told her to go home earlier this morning when she noticed how pale Hermione looked but she refused since she had an appointment with one of her long term patients that had been under her care for the last year. She placed her belongings on the kitchen table and walked to the bedroom she and Harry shared. No sooner had she stepped into the room, she felt the urge the vomit once more. She quickly ran to the bathroom and placed her head above the toilet and let the remaining contents of today's lunch spew into the toilet.

"What on earth is wrong with me?" Hermione asked herself as she flushed the toilet and went to the sink to splash cold water on her face. She walked out of the bathroom and went back into the bedroom to change into her night clothes. "Perhaps a nice kip will help me feel better before Harry comes home." Hermione thought to herself as she crawled underneath the covers and quickly dozed off to sleep.

Nearly two hours later, a soft pop echoed in the kitchen as Harry Potter appeared. He noticed his wife's belongings were sprawled on the table so he walked towards the living room where she usually was after coming home from work. When he stepped into the living room, he noticed she wasn't seated by their bay windows reading the latest Karen Kingsbury novel. He walked up the stairs leading towards their bedroom and called out her name, "Hermione, are you awake?" He noticed their bedroom was dark and there was a feminine figure tucked under the covers, sleeping soundly.

'She looks so peaceful.' Harry thought to himself as he watched his wife's sleeping form. Deciding that he did not want to wake her up, he quietly made his way out of the bedroom and closed the door shut behind him. He walked towards the bay window and kicked off his shoes as he laid down and shut his eyes as he thought of his brunette wife sleeping soundly upstairs. About an hour later, Harry felt someone shake him and call out his name.

"Harry." a sweet voice whispered and continued trying to wake him up.

"Harry!" The voice said louder, which caused Harry's eyes to flutter open.

"Hermione?" He asked as he rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Yes, Harry it's me. Why? Were you expecting someone else?" She asked teasingly as she sat next to him.

"Nope, the only person I need to see is you." Harry answered her which earned him a kiss.

"Good answer."

"So how was your day?" Harry asked her as he pulled her onto his lap.

"It was fine except for the fact I've felt nauseated all day." Hermione answered as she brushed his bangs out of his face.

"Oh Hermione I am so sorry. Do you want soup or anything?" Harry asked concerned.

"No Harry, I am fine but thank you. I'm just a little tired." Hermione said as she laid her head on his shoulder.

"Then let's put you back to bed." Harry told her as he grabbed her off the couch and put her over his shoulder.

"Harry, put me down!" Hermione ordered while she laughed.

"I will, just hold on." Harry said playfully as he ran up the stairs toward their bedroom and closed the door.

Over the next couple of days, Hermione kept getting worse. She was throwing up throughout the mornings and nights. Harry had witnessed the vomiting during the moments when they were together and he was getting worried about his wife. Never in their time together has he ever seen her so sick and not able to hold anything more than a glass of water down.

"Hermione, love, please go see a doctor. Something is clearly wrong."

"I will if it gets worse Harry, I promise." Hermione told him. The next day showed no change so Hermione went to St. Mungo's and made an appointment with Healer Taylor, keeping her promise to her husband. When Hermione saw Healer Taylor, she told her all of her symptoms, including the fatigue and nausea. When she finished her explanations, Healer Taylor pulled out her wand and murmured a spell over Hermione's stomach, which glowed bright pink.

"Well congratulations, Hermione! You are pregnant." Healer Taylor told her with a smile.

"I'm pregnant?" Hermione asked excitedly.

"Yes you are, and because of the color, you are expecting twin girls and six weeks along. Your due date is April 3rd to be exact."

"Thank you so much, Taylor. I cannot believe this! Oh my goodness, I cannot wait until I tell Harry!" Hermione said eagerly as she quickly grabbed her things and rushed out of the room. Seeing as Harry was still at work, she decided to break the news to Ron and Luna since she needed someone to tell.

Once she apparated into the driveway, she stood there for a few moments and placed her hand over her stomach. She was still in shock that she was going to be a Mummy! Once she gathered herself together she walked up to the front door of her best friend's and knocked.

"Coming!" an angelic voice called through the other side of the door. Once it opened Luna smiled brightly at Hermione. "Hermione, how are you?" Luna asked her as she let her in the house.

"I'm doing great, Luna thank you. How are you and Ronald?" Hermione asked as Luna lead her into the living room.

"We are doing great. I have a bit of a bug and Ronald has been quite the gentleman, taking care of me." Luna told her as they both sat down on the couch.

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that Luna. Would you like me to take a look at you?" Hermione asked her best friend.

"Maybe in a couple days if I am not feeling better. Ginny hasn't been feeling so hot herself lately either. What's weird is that neither one of the guys have caught what we have. Maybe those stupid nargles are at it again."

"Maybe so." Hermione told her friend with a smile. Hermione had her suspicions on why Luna and Ginny were the only two sick and not the guys. She was positive that nargles were not the answer either.

"Hello Hermy." Ron Weasley greeted his best friend as he walked into the living room where she and his fiancée were sitting. He knew she despised the nickname that Grawp had given her years ago, but she allowed Ron to be the only one to call her that, otherwise she'd send a flock of birds after the next person to call her that wretched nickname.

"Hello Ickle Ronniekins." Hermione said as she stood up and hugged her best friend.

"Touché." Ron chuckled as he took his place beside Luna.

"So Hermione, what brings you over today?" Luna asked her as she levitated a pot of tea and three cups to the coffee table.

"Well I found out some news earlier and I couldn't wait to tell anyone."

"Are you okay, Hermione? Harry had mentioned that you have been ill the last few days." Ron asked her worriedly as he handed her a cup of tea Luna had poured for the three of them.

"I'm fine, Ron. I actually just got back from seeing Healer Taylor and she ran tests and the results were amazing." She said as she placed a hand on her small stomach. Ron wore a confused look on his face as he tried to figure out what Hermione was trying to say, while Luna noticed the gesture Hermione made to her stomach and let out a small scream.

"Congratulations Hermione!" Luna said excitedly as she jumped out off the couch and gave Hermione a hug.

"What news? What are we congratulating?" Ron asked bewildered.

"Oh Ronald, you daft git! Hermione is pregnant!" Luna answered as she laughed at her fiancé. Ronald jerked his head towards Hermione who nodded her head in agreement as a smile crept upon her face.

"I am so happy for you, Hermione." Ron said as he stood up and pulled her into a hug.

"Thank you so much." Hermione told them and then pulled back from hugging Ron.

"So how are you going to tell Harry?" Ron asked as he sat down next to Luna on the couch and finished his cup of tea.

"I have no idea. I was maybe thinking about telling him tonight over dinner. Possibly with candlelight and his favorite meal, steak with mashed potatoes and broccoli and Treacle Tart for dessert." Hermione told them as she sat down on the chair across from them.

"Awe that sounds romantic." Luna told her as she clapped her hands together.

"Do you think Harry is going to be happy about this?" Hermione asked as she put her hand on her stomach.

"Are you kidding? Hermione, Harry has always wanted a family of his own, and now he is finally going to have one." Ron told her as he got up and gave her a hug.

"I know. It's just we got married six months ago and Harry is doing so well with his job." Hermione said anxiously as she thought of what Harry might think about the pregnancy.

"Hermione, Harry loves you so much. He will stick by you no matter what. Remember, he said that in his vows?" Luna told her also coming over to give her a hug.

"I know. You guys are right." Hermione said as she started to get up and headed towards the front door.

"Well good luck, Hermione." Luna told her.

"Yeah Hermione, good luck." Ron said to her. After she said good-bye, Hermione waved and apparated home where she began to get ready for the exciting evening ahead of her.