It was a couple days later, Oliver was home alone since Natasha was out with Amanda. There was a sound from the floo. He looked over to see Milo and Randall.

"Hey guys, you looking for Natasha?" he asked using Natasha's full name instead of his nickname for her.

"No, I'm looking for you actually," Milo said.

"Okay, what's up?"

"How are you feeling about being a dad?"

Oliver grinned. "I'm excited and happy."

Milo breathed a sigh of relief as he ran a hand through his blonde hair.

"Is there something you're not telling me?" Oliver asked suspiciously.

Before Milo or Randall could say anything Natasha waddled in with Amanda following her. Oliver greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and a loving caress of her baby bump.

"Oh, hey Mi," she said, turning to her older brother and his boyfriend.

"Hey Ash."

"What's going on?"

"Why don't we sit down?" Milo asked motioning over to the couch.

The couple nodded and sat down.

"Are mum and dad okay?"Natasha asked worriedly as Oliver took her hand.

"They're fine, this is about you."

"What about me?"

"I know you still blame yourself for delivering your first child stillborn."

Natasha nodded. "It was my fault after all."

"Actually, it wasn't."

"What are you trying to say?"

"Aaron had been dosing you with potions to make you deliver still born," Milo explained.

"I didn't know there were such Potions."

"Sadly there are, They're extremely difficult to brew and the ingredients are rather expensive and rare," Randall explained. "I've dealt with a few cases similar to yours."

"In a way it's still my fault, I should've been more careful," Natasha said.

"The potion is usually colorless, tasteless and odorless. So you wouldn't have known."

Natasha nodded. "So, are you worried that Ollie would do the same?"

"Briefly but then I remembered how dreadful he was at Potions at Hogwarts," Milo laughed.

"I wasn't that horrible."

Milo laughed. "You were."

"I suppose I was."

Suddenly Natasha's stomach growled loudly.

"I suppose you're hungry, Natty?" Oliver asked.

"Starving. I'm craving our favorite takeaway place."

Oliver nodded. "Does this mean I might get lucky?"

"You'll see."

Oliver summoned the telephone and called the restaurant. The five of them continued talking until the food was delivered. Oliver paid for the food and they started eating. After they ate, everyone left.

"So, how was your day?" Oliver asked as they were getting ready for bed.

"It was great," Natasha replied to her fiancé as she changed into her pajamas.

"Are you up for some snogging?"

She yawned in response as she crawled into bed.

"I suppose that means no?"

She nodded as she cuddled up to him as his hand dropped to her stomach and began rubbing her baby bump lovingly.

"I swear we're old people, we're in bed by 9," Natasha giggled.

Oliver chuckled. "We're only in our twenties and have a very active and healthy sex life, thank you very much."

"We sure do. I'm just pregnant."

"I love you, Natasha Hazel Butler," Oliver grinned.

She smiled. "I love you too, Oliver Sebastian Wood."

They fell asleep.

It was ten days later and time for their anniversary. Oliver woke up completely hard.

"Someone has morning wood," Natasha teased.

"Fuck, I just want to be inside you."

"What are you waiting for?"

Oliver immediately cast a locking charm on their door before taking off his sweats.

"Can you just sleep naked, Ollie?" she asked.

"I wouldn't be opposed to that, especially in the summer," Oliver said.

She whined. "Ollie, I thought you would've been inside me already."

"That's coming, love," he assured her lovingly discarding her knickers on the floor.

"Not soon enough," she pouted.

He moved to get in position to enter her.

"That's more like it," she moaned happily.

"See good things come to those who wait, love," he said caressing her perky breast lovingly.

She moaned loudly as he went in deeper.

"Who knew you could be so loud, Natty," he teased.

"Fuck, Oliver," she moaned his full name against his shoulder.

Oliver pulled out, slid a finger into her and felt around. "You're wetter than usual, Natty."

"I think that's due to my pregnancy," she said.

"You don't hear me complaining, do you?" he teased removing his finger from inside her and guiding his erection back into her.

"Fuck," she moaned against his shoulder again.

They finished making love and got up.

It was later that night, the couple was getting ready for the New Year's party at the Weasleys.

"It's funny that I was getting ready for the party at this time last year."

Oliver smiled. "And now we're happily engaged and you're knocked up."

"I wouldn't change a thing except for maybe the fact that my infamous dress doesn't fit," she sighed.

"You're a witch, you can use an expanding charm," he suggested.

"Good idea."

"I was expecting you to bite my head off," he laughed running a hand through his hair.

"It's true, but I'll let you slide this time," she smiled at him as she cast an expanding spell and put on the dress.

"You almost ready?"

"Just about."

Oliver walked back into their room and saw her.

"How do I look?"

Oliver smiled. "You look even sexier in that dress this year than you did last year."

"I doubt it."

"Trust me if you weren't already knocked up I'm pretty sure we'd be shagging when we get home."

She giggled. They left to 'The Burrow.' Oliver knocked on the door and they waited patiently.

"Oh, hello dears," Molly greeted them.

"Hi Mrs. Weasley."

She invited them in and they walked in to search for their friends.

"Hey Oliver," Percy greeted his best friend.

"Hey Perce."

"It's nice to see you again, Natasha," he greeted her.

"You too, Percy," she smiled.

"Would you like to sit down, love?" Oliver asked.

"I'm fine for now, Ollie," she assured him.

Oliver nodded. "Are you sure?"

"100 percent, no need to be so worried."

He nodded, kissed her cheek and walked away. She watched him walk away then turned back to Percy.

"It's nice to see you two so happy," Percy said.

"We're incredibly happy and madly in love," Natasha smiled.

"You're pregnant?" Angelina asked immediately noticing Natasha's baby bump as she walked over with the girls.

She smiled. "Yes, I'm twenty one weeks."

"And engaged?" Katie asked stifling a squeal.

"Yes, Ollie proposed on his birthday and without hesitation, I said yes. Besides I may have expected it."

"I thought I hid it well," Oliver asked walking over with George and Lee.

"Ollie, you can't hide much from me," Natasha giggled.

Oliver smiled and wrapped his arm around her waist as she winced.

"You alright?"

"I'm pretty sure our child just kicked for the first time," she told him smiling.

"They did?"

Natasha nodded. "Usually it's a lot sooner than twenty one weeks especially in a second pregnancy."

Oliver asked. "Is everything okay?"

"I think so."

"Do you know the gender of 'Baby Wood'?" Angelina asked.

"No, but we find out in a few days," Natasha said stroking her baby bump lovingly.

"Are you hoping for a girl or a boy?"

Oliver smiled. "It doesn't really matter, as long as they're healthy."

"And good at Quidditch?" George teased.

Oliver said. "I don't mind if they're good at Quidditch or not. They could be very smart like their mum."

Natasha smiled at him. The couple shared a kiss at New Year's with Oliver's hand resting on her baby bump.

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It was now the Friday before Oliver would leave back to Hogwarts. The couple was sitting in St. Mungo's waiting for the healer to call Natasha's name.

"Natasha Butler!"

Oliver hopped up and helped a reluctant Natasha up. He led her into the examination room.

"I'm Healer Quinlan. You must be Natasha Butler and her fiancé Oliver Wood."

"Yes, I am."

The healer checked her notes. "This is your first child, I assume?"

"It's my first child with my current partner but I delivered a daughter stillborn almost three years ago."

"How old are you?"

"I'm 23 and Oliver is 26, that okay?" Natasha asked.

Healer Quinlan said. "That's fine, I've seen much younger parents. Did you plan this child?"

"Sort of."

The doctor nodded and instructed Natasha to lay down and pull up her shirt. She laid down and pulled up her shirt.

"This gel might be cold." The doctor said, rubbing some gel on her growing baby bump.

Natasha shivered at the touch as she moved the little machine around her baby bump slowly.

"Does 'Baby Wood' look okay?" Oliver asked clutching his fiancée's hand in anticipation.

"She looks fine, Mr. Wood. She's growing at a steady rate."

"We have a daughter?"

The doctor nodded. "Yes, you'll have a daughter by early May."

"Can I still work or will that hurt our daughter?"

"It's fine, Miss Butler."

Natasha nodded. The healer finished the appointment and escorted them out.

"I can't believe we have a daughter," Oliver said resting his hand on his fiancée's stomach.

"Me either, it's amazing."

"You're amazing." Oliver said pulling her into a kiss, his hand still resting on her baby bump.