Again, not mine. I do not own Harry Potter. Not at all. I can write my own works of art thank you. Oh, it is a very graphic lemon coming up in this chapter.

Upon reaching the chambers of her lover, Hermione dissipated the wards and went in. She walked into his private rooms to find him reading by the fire in his favorite chair. Taking a few moments to observe him, Hermione noticed how the fire reflected the smoothness not greasiness of his long black hair, how long his fingers were as they held the book with great care, his sharp facial features that appeared soft in the fire light. Was she willing to let him go if he rejected on her?

"Do you like what you see, my dear?" he asked, surprising her out of her reverie.

"Of course," replied Hermione. She walked over to him until his strong arms pulled her into his lap. A happy scream escaped her lips at the suddenness of it. Then she snuggled up against his chest, hoping that the news she had would just go away.

Severus could sense that something was wrong with the young woman against his chest. His long fingers brushed her wavy, no longer bushy hair out of her face. "What is it?"

How did he know? Was it that obvious? Nonetheless, this had to be done. So, she pulled away from him and looked up at him. Her hand reached up and traced his features. It was best to memorizing everything now.

"Tell me, Mione," he persuaded.

"You promise me that you would never leave me?" she asked nervously.

"I would never leave you. Nothing on this Earth could make me give you up. I spent years wanting you, needing you, loving you. There is no way I could let you loose after getting you," promised Severus, pulling her towards him. Yet his beauty refused.

"I-I-I'm pregnant." Hermione held her breath in as she watched her lover's face. There were so many emotions running through his dark eyes that she couldn't tell which was which. It scared her what with his silence and all.

"With my child? You are carrying my child?" Severus felt a bit giddy inside himself arise. Him, a father! Who would of guess?

"You are the only one I have ever been with," replied Hermione. Her eyes were a bit teary. This wasn't going so well in her mind.

A smile crossed over Severus's face. He grabbed the lithe girl in his lap and held her in a tight grip. "That's wonderful! How far along?"

Glancing up at him, Hermione gasped in amazement. The feel of his arms around her made her feel safe and wanted. "Really? You are happy about this?"

It dawned on him now. That was the problem. "Hermione, my dear, this is a blessing. You have made me so happy. I thought I would end up an old man alone. Now, I am with a beautiful young woman who is carrying my child. I love you, Hermione."

"I love you, Sev." Hermione moved into his embrace with a great relief. His hand moved up and down her back, sending shivers up and down her back.

Hermione reached up and kissed him. Without a second thought he kissed her back. Their tongues clashed together in a need for dominance. Severus's hands moved down to her stomach and gently rubbed it. A soft moan escaped from Hermione's mouth.

"Can we?" asked Severus, pulling back and looking at her gently.

"It won't hurt the baby," assured Hermione. Her mouth began to trail butterfly kisses down his jaw to his neck. She began to suck on his neck earning her a moan from him.

Severus wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, bringing her to the bed. Propping himself up on his elbows, he laid on top of her, kissing and licking his way down to the top of cleavage. Instantly, her shirt was lost as his need grew. His mouth sucked and licked and kissed her chest and every piece of skin that he could find. With a swift flick of his long fingers, her bra was removed.

Following her shirt, Hermione removed his black button up shirt to run her hands up and down his lean, pale chest. Her fingers sent shivers through his spine. She sent kisses down his chest, nibbling and licking different spots. Severus whipped out his wand and placed silence and locking charms on the room before starting to remove her pants. Soon all their clothes had been removed and tossed to the floor.

Moans and screams were heard and would have been heard though out the castle if it weren't for the silence words up. Severus's hands had chosen to place kisses and gentle caresses on her slightly protruding stomach. Beneath his hands was his child growing in the woman that he loved. What more could he want? They had flipped over so that he was on the bottom and she on the top. She was more than happy to place kisses and touches on every piece of his skin that she could reach. Right now he was letting her have control. Her hands wrapped around his little friend and began to stroke it with a feather light touch. The light touches turned to rapid movements that lead to her lips, kissing and licking. The kissing led to her putting it inside her sweet mouth thus earning her more moans and her name being called out a few times.

He was close to coming but tried to keep it back. Only her tongue was flicking his tip in such an such a pleasing manner. Soon he felt himself being to shudder and shake until he releasing inside of her. Just as she finished swallowing his seed, he flipped her over and began to ravage her body with his mouth and tongue. He rained kisses on her body, touching each of her delicate silky skin. Upon reaching her hot, wet core, he plunged a long finger in, making her arch her body and moan out his name loudly. His fingers pumped in and out of her, touching the special spots that made her scream out in pleasure. Then he lowered his mouth and pushed his tongue in. With his tongue, he reached the same spots that made her cry out and soon made her come in his mouth.

After she came, he reached up and kissed her on the lips. She could taste herself on his lips. Suddenly he thrust into her. Together they rocked their hips and set a pace for themselves. Their moans mingled, their names were called out from the other. Soon, their bodies began to shudder thus each coming into the other. Severus rolled over and pulled her to him. Both were spent and content.

"I love you and our child, Mione," whispered Severus.

Hermione reached up and kissed him. "I love you too."

Heehee. They had sex. Heehee. Review or they will never have the baby. You know you wanna hear what it is. So review or I won't tell.