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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Dinner was going to be... eventful? I'm not sure yet. It hasn't happened yet. Nothing like this has happened yet. Now when I tell them I'm pregnant that is going to be eventful. But I'm not pregnant! If I was then I would in trouble you know with the whole not having sex with my husband yet.

Anyways, to stay off that topic I pulled a dress out of the dresser and hung it in front of my body. It was a dark blue, braless, knee length type. It was something that I could wear to special dinners or out to the mall. Agreeing with it I got changed.

It took a few minutes but I got it on to fit perfectly. When I walked out there was Harry in clothes that I picked out for him. They were a pair of blue jeans and a black dressy type shirt. It is funny how even in just those clothes he can look like he's going to a wedding. Makes sense, we are announcing our marriage to my parents.

While I was looking at him, Harry was looking at me. And his face said it all. He liked what I chose. "Harry, come on love." I whispered to him. For some reason he didn't move... Guys, they can be easy to freeze, just put on a dress and stand in front of them. Harry, we need to start to go. I spoke in his head. I knew he got the message when he shook his head.

"Oh, sorry Hermione... you look beautiful." I sighed; there was no getting to him. We are both so stubborn that neither of us would give up.

"No I'm not Harry, I told you this." I crossed my arms over my chest. Fear crossed my brain when Harry smirked. He was up to something. He walked towards me and in a swift movement (when does he not?) his arms were wrapped around me and I was over his shoulder. "Harry!" I squealed kicking my bare feet. He didn't answer me.

He took me to the couch that was down the hall and sat down, setting me in his lap facing him. I glared at him. He leaned forward towards my ear and whispered, "We are not leaving here until you agree that you are beautiful."

He will just not give up!" I am not beautiful." I huffed. A 'yelp' escaped my lips when a loud slap was sounded. He just spanked me! I was beyond shocked.

"Say it."

His hands were resting on my bum cheeks waiting.

"No."

And another yelp and spank came.

This was going to be a long day.

"Say it my love."

"No."

And another smack resounded at my defiance to give into him.

This went on for about half an hour. We were so late for dinner. And my ass was sore; I don't even think that I could sit down.

"Hermione, if you keep denying this we might not make it." His voice was husky, teasing me. This was normal but different all at the same time.

"How many times am I going to tell you? I am not beautiful!" I practically cried.

He sighed, a way of giving up. But Harry James Potter does not give up! I know this for a fact. "Fine," He said over dramatically, "If my own wife doesn't believe me when I say that she's beautiful then I guess we aren't going to her parents or even outside for the rest of our lives!" And he sighed again.

My mouth was gaped and dry. He is seriously going this root? "Harry!" I whined. "Can we please just go?"

"Nope! Not until you say it."

"No!" With that my already sore bum was slapped again. "Harry!" And again,

"No!" And again, I give up. "Fine," And with that he stopped.

"Say it."

I hesitated. "I, Hermione Jean Potter, am beautiful just like her husband says, though she denies it." Then I was slapped again. "Harry! What was that for?"

"That was for making us late for dinner."

And just like that I felt a pull on my belly and we were inside my parent's house.

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