Natasha woke up in early November rather grouchy and nauseous. She rummaged around for a pregnancy test in the cabinet. She found one, urinated on the stick and waited. It turns out she was pregnant. She was super excited. She decided to apparate to Hogsmeade and make her way to Hogwarts but halfway up the steps she collapsed.
She woke up an hour later in the Hospital Wing. A frantic looking Oliver was sitting next to her.
"Oh, Natty, you're awake," Oliver said his voice thick with relief.
She smiled at her boyfriend. "Hey Ollie, I've missed you."
"I've missed you too but next time you visit don't scare me like this, okay?" he said leaning in to kiss her nose.
Natasha was about to explain but Madame Pomfrey interjected. "Miss Butler, you're awake. You seem to be a bit dehydrated but everything else is fine with your child."
"You're pregnant?" Oliver asked, surprised looking at her.
"I am. I think I'm about ten weeks but I want to confirm it," she smiled.
Oliver nodded. "Madame er - I mean Poppy are you able to do a pregnancy test?"
"Yes, Oliver."
Oliver reached for Natasha's hand as Madame Pomfrey did the test.
"Well, Miss Butler. You certainly are expecting. You're about ten weeks along."
The couple smirked at each other as they were excused.
"I can't believe we're going to be parents in about twenty six weeks," Oliver grinned, reaching to touch his girlfriend's stomach lovingly.
"Me either."
Oliver suddenly saw an empty broom closet and tugged Natasha towards it.
"How about we celebrate the news of your pregnancy?" Oliver grinned before kissing her.
"Sounds great to me, I've been extra horny with no one to satisfy my urges," Natasha smirked into the kiss.
Oliver immediately discarded her shirt on the floor and eyed her breasts hungrily.
"Did I forget to mention this pregnancy has made my breasts rounder?"
Oliver didn't reply he just squeezed her right breast and she moaned loudly.
They snogged passionately in the broom closet and soon walked out casually.
"So, there's no rush for the actual ceremony but when do you want to get married?" Oliver asked.
Natasha replied. "Not anytime soon, Ollie."
"Sounds good to me, Natty."
She nodded as he escorted her to Hogsmeade and said goodbye.
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It was a few days after she visited Oliver, she was outside her childhood home waiting for someone to answer the door.
"Hello honey," Silas greeted his daughter.
"Hi daddy."
He invited her in as MaryAnne walked in. Her mum immediately noticed her growing baby bump.
"You're going to be grandparents again," she smiled resting her hand on her belly.
"How far along?" MaryAnne asked.
"Ten weeks and two days. We conceived right before Ollie left for Hogwarts."
"Have you told Oliver?"
She grinned. "Yes, I have. I apparated to Hogsmeade and walked to Hogwarts to tell him."
"How did he take it?"
"He's very excited just like I am."
"Is he going to propose soon?" Silas asked.
"We talked about that too. Neither one of us want to get married soon."
Her parents nodded. She apparated home to see Amanda and Rachel talking by her house.
"Hey girls," she greeted her best friend and her former co-worker.
They both turned to her with wide eyes immediately noticing her baby bump.
"You're pregnant again?" Rachel asked.
Natasha smiled. "I'm ten weeks and two days."
"Well, you and Oliver didn't waste any time did you?" Amanda teased.
Natasha giggled as she opened the door. "Ollie and I could never keep our hands off each other and that hasn't changed."
"Where is Oliver?"
"He got a job at Hogwarts as the flying coach and Quidditch referee," she replied.
The two women nodded.
"How long have you been living together?"
"Since July. I'm really glad he actually wants to live with me unlike Aaron," she sighed sitting down on the couch.
The three women continued talking.