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Week 3: They Do What? Part C
Monday Dinner
"So tell me girl what other lie's has dear old Harry told you so he could jump into your pants as he such clearly has done," Marge asked as she took a sip from her cup.
"None of what I said or what Harry's said has been a lie an I am to tired to even be going into this again with your thick skulls," Hermione said as she stood up to get herself a drink of water.
"It looks like Potter here has worn out his little woman with there rump in the hay," Pollkiss sneered causing the rest of the gang to sneer along with him.
"You know father I am surprised that this hasn't happened sooner," Dudley sneered as he took a chug from his cup, "Considering how wrapped up she is in this made up fantasy that Harry is going to provide support her and this brat of his she's caring. I wonder how many others he gotten to lie in his bed. I bet there many other he has knocked up," Dudley sneered as the rest of his gang laughed.
"Acutely Dudley I am surprised that no one's ever came here clamming there caring your child but then again I don't think any girl would want that claim over there unborn child," Hermione said opened the cabinet door to grab her glass.
"I will have you know that our Dudley is as innocent as the day he was born," Petunia shrieked appalled the accusations that Dudley has gone to bed with one woman let alone many women.
Unable to keep quiet any longer Harry thought down his towel unable to stand all of the comments that were going on about him and Hermione and the thought of how naïve his
Aunt and Uncle were thinking that Dudley was as innocent as the day he was born was about as much as he could take. Wandlessly Harry did the one thing he could think of summoning his parent's rings to his pocket.
Feeling the need to save some of Hermione's innocence by making things look right, unlike original plan to ask Hermione after graduation Harry knew that it may never happen if he doesn't make it through the final fight with the dark lord. By giving Hermione his ring Harry knew that he would have something to live for and if he didn't
Hermione would always have a peace of him with her all times.
Touching Hermione's shoulder Harry could see Hermione trying to stay in control of her emotions as if she was trying to stop her self from bursting out with laughter from his Aunt Petunia's comments about Dudley's innocence's.
"Hermione, there is something I have been wanting to give you since you told me about the baby," Harry said as he knelt down in front of her causing all comments and snickers to seas.
"Hermione Jane Granger, will you make me the happiest man alive by marring me," Harry asked as he stood up and opened the box in front of her.
Breathlessly Hermione could barley be leave that Harry was even doing this, "Are you sure," was Hermione's only response.
"Live or die these rings are yours," Harry responded trying to have her understand that the rings were meant only for her.
"Yes Harry Yes," Hermione said as she threw her arms around his shoulders.
Looking down at her ring hand Hermione never noticed when Harry slipped onto her hand the most beautiful blue diamond ring she had ever seen feeling it magically adjusting to her ring size Hermione couldn't be leave that she was going to be starting her 7th year at Hogwarts as an engaged woman.
"Your getting quite good at wandless magic," Hermione said as she felt his hand rub up and down her charmed belly.
"You've noticed," Harry said with a smile on his face as they turned around to see a speechless Dursley family and gang members as they all were looking up to see what kind of ring Harry could possibly given Hermione.
Sitting down to a quiet dinner all Harry and Hermione could hear whispers of Cracker Jack Box Ring or mumbles of Hermione's ring being stolen around the dinner table while others gave looks of shock and disbelief while one knew who's ring Hermione was now warring.
After dinner Harry and Hermione headed up to there room once inside Hermione headed to take off the ring to give it back to Harry only to feel his hands stop her.
"No Hermione I meant it when I asked you to marry me, I want to look forward to coming back to you, when I go off to fight Voldermort. Marring you gives me something to live for," Harry said as he held her hand, "I know it was not the most romantic setting but I had to stop them from treating you like you were one in a Harlem of women who follow me around," Harry said looking up at Hermione.
"Harry, Harry," was all Hermione was able to stutter out before she found her self scooped up into Harry's arms and carried her off to bed where she laid speechless for the rest of the night until sleep claimed her.
Dream
"Harry, Harry," Hermione called out to Harry looking around as she found her self standing in a field of grass surrounded by the views of the mountain all over the valises that were as beautiful as pictures.
Feeling of peace came over her as she felt the strong arms surround her belonging to Harry as she felt her body relax in to his arms.
"I knew this place is a beautiful place to start a family," Harry said as he healed onto Hermione.
Placing her hands over Harry's Hermione felt the mound that Harry was protecting and holding Looking down Hermione could see, feel her rounded belly and the joy that it was bringing to Harry that she was caring his child.
"Vary soon this little one will be joining us Harry," Hermione said as she rubbed her hands up and down her belly.
"They haven't stopped," Harry asked as he turned around with concern in his eyes, "you have to fight it for the sake of our baby," Harry shouted as he felt Hermione slowly drifting away.
Opening up her eyes Hermione looked over at the clock and could see that it was still to early in the morning to be getting ready for the day.
Laying back down her only thought was about her dreams and what could they mean never one to be leave in divination Hermione knew the only way to find out was to look in to her books because all of her dreams were giving her hope that her and Harry were going to have a wonderful child but every dream she could feel a sense of darkness looming over there child's birth.
Sitting up to answer natures call Hermione stopped to thing about the false belly below her belly below her hand, "I wonder if you are ever going to be real," Hermione thought to herself only to feel a light kick beneath her hand.
