A/N: hi, I see there are a lot of voice, can I maybe get a reviews I want to know what you think. Go vouit on the poll, I don't own HP.
It's the day for everyone to come back. I pull on my favorite green shirt and black jeans, I look in the merrier and nodes that my stomach is peaking out from my shirt. I don't know why I started crying, but I'm really upset. I guess Al heard me because he opened the door looking around with friend eyes. "What's wrong?" Al asked, kneeling down in front of me.
"M-m-my s-s-shirt w-w-w-wont f-f-f-fit." I cry. He burst out laughing. "N-n-not f-f-funny!" I say as I start crying again.
"Sorry love, but I didn't expect you to cry over it." he tells me.
"I n-normally wouldn't, b-but I c-couldn't s-stop them." I tell him. He hugs me, "and I don't have any other shirt that fit." I pout.
"I'll be back in a minute." he tells me, as he walks out. He comes back in with a dark green shirt. "Here" he said, handing me the shirt. I give him a look asking what he is doing. "Your shirts don't fit. Try that on, okay?" I grab the shirt and pull the one I am currently wearing off and pull Al's on. It smells like books and a woody smell, I like that small. I look up to meet his eyes. I see his face is brit red, I realized that I just stripped in front of him.
"Sorry" I told him.
"No, I liked it." he tells me, I can see the lusted in his eyes. I feel a rush of hormones. Without thinking I stand up and kiss him. Soon I am being picked up, and cared to the bed. Al droops me on the bed, him on top. I push on his solder. He breaks away, "are you okay?" he asked in concern.
"Ya, but one thing needs to change." I tell him. He gives me a confused look. "I want to be on top." I tell him. He nods and flips over so I'm stealing his stomach. Soon both our shirts are off, and he flips as, so he is on top. He cabinets our lips and I feel the baby kick. I guess Al feels it too.
"I think baby is telling as to stop." Al said, giving me a smirk.
"Fucking hormones'" I moans. He laughs.
Als POV.
We were so close to having sex, but then the baby kicks. Marlin that baby is annoying. We put our shirts back on, I picked out one of my older shirts for her, and I can see the little bit of her bump showing. We wait in the living room for Rose and Malfoy to get here. I hear the door open and Rose yelling that they are here with Aramis. Sandy Aramis rans in, I pull her up and put her in between Am and I under the blanket. I see Rose and Malfoy walk in and sit down, in the chairs across from as. "Hi," Rose says, we soon start talking until Amorite needs to get a snack. She gets up pushing the blanket off her. "Wow, Amorite, look how big you are!" Rose said jumping up to touch Amorette's belly.
"I'm not that big!" Amorette protests
"Says the girl who had a melt down over your shirt not fitting." I tell her. She pouts and walks in to the Kitchen.
"I would kill to see Amorette having a melt down over her shirt not fighting" Malfoy tells me. We laughed and had a good time for the rest of the night.
4 weeks later, Amorette POV.
It's been 4 weeks since the end of Christmas break, today we are going to find out the gender of our baby. Al thinks it's a boy, but I have a feeling it's a girl. Al has picked up the habit of coming up behind me and touching my belly. And trying to make it kick. "Hi, how's our baby?" Al asked, kissing my neck. I moan and roll my head back.
"Baby is good, I would be better if you would stop tempting me and my pregnant hormones." I tell him, trying to give him a pissed look.
"Sorry love, but we need to go." I put on my coat and bouts, I can't reach my feat. "need help?" he asked with a smirk. I glared at him. "Sorry, let me help you, there is no way you can put on your shoes." he tells me. He helps me put on my shows and we walk to the 'hospital' building. We push open the door, and walk in to sit. Soon we are in the exam room with Madam Pomfret waving her wand over my belly.
"Do you want to know the gender?" she asked, we nod. "Okay. its a-girl'' we walk home with a smug look on my face. We get ready to go to bed. I just lay there and I can't sleep. The damn little girl is kicking like crazy. I get up and walk into Al's room. It's a grey color, and the fraiche is a nice dark wood color. I shake him, his eyes open slightly.
"Al I can't sleep." I tell him, he looks up at me. "Your daughter won't stop kicking me." I tell him.
"Oh my daughter, is this because she wont stop kicking?" he asked, I nod. "Rude, I was going to tell you to get in, but now.." he tails of.
"Move over right now Albus Sesvras Potter or there will be a problem." I tell him. He put his atoms around me pulling me down next to him. "The little devil stops kicking now!" I exclaim. Al laughs and barrier his head in my hair.
"Don't call our daughter the devil." he tells me. "I love you" Al tells me. I turn to look him in the eyes. "sorry I jus-" I cut him off by kissing him.
"I love you two ident." I tell him. "And your devil daughter." he laugh.
"I hope this becomes real some day." Al tells me. I want it to but I'm too tired to tell him.