A/N: This is the 2nd chapter. Hope ya like it. Please review!!!!
I LOVE YOU~CHAPTER 2
By Ron's Babe
When we last left our couple, they were happily getting ready for a nice convention. Little did they know that something was going to change the course of their marriage forever.....................(and no, they are NOT going to break up, they're staying together, but......... oh just read on).
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He was in a sunlit valley, under a pale blue sky. He had no idea where he was, or why he was here. All around him were trees, with the sound of birds chirping, and the wind rustling the tall grass ever so slightly. The comfort of this place was overwhelming; it was as peaceful as a sleeping baby.
And then, out of nowhere, came a soft sniffling noise; it hushed the birds, and the wind stopped blowing. Someone was softly crying, filling the air around him with a morose feeling. The grass was no longer blowing in the wind; the birds had ceased singing. As the sobbing grew steadily louder, the startling blue sky became ridden with clouds, and big heavy raindrops fell to the ground with a patter. All he knew was: someone was crying, and if He didn't find him or her, this beautiful place would crumble under nature's fury.
A loud clap of thunder awoke Ron Weasley as he bolted straight up in bed, his brow damp with sweat. It was weird, the dream he had, but what was even weirder was that he could still hear the sobbing over the sound of the storm. It took him a moment to realize that the sobbing, in fact, was his wife. She was curled up next to him, her body shaking with sadness, or fear, or whatever she was crying about.
"Herm," Ron whispered softly, rubbing her back. " Are you okay, baby?"
Hermione turned over to look at him, her usually cheerful face shining with tears. He folded her into his arms, holding her until the sobs had died down. Even the howling storm outside had diminished.
"Ron?" Hermione chocked out, from somewhere around his chest. She moved back a little bit, so she could see his face. " I have something to--to--to tell you," she stammered quietly, with another tear drop threatening to cascade down her cheek.
"What is it Herm?" He asked, stroking her hair, as in an attempt to calm her down. He couldn't imagine what was making her cry like this, whatever it is, he thought, it isn't good.
"I think--I think--I think I'm--I'm pregnant," She stuttered, breaking down again.
"Oh, Herm, it's ok!" Ron said, hugging her tightly again. "Why are you sad?"
"I'm scared of having a baby. I mean, I've read so many stories about how things--how things can go terribly wrong, and--" Hermione was cut off by Ron, who sat up, and pulled her up with him.
"Hermione, nothing is going to go wrong, I promise you. If there is one thing I'm sure of, I'm sure that nothing will go wrong," He told her as he brought her close again.
"To think, me, a Daddy!" Ron breathed, gazing at his wife.
" I think you'll be a great Daddy, Ron," Hermione replied, gazing back at him. "Just let me do the feeding."
"What!" Ron said back at her, "You don't think I know how to hold a bottle? Is that what you said Mrs. Weasley?"
"Oh Ron. Go to sleep," Hermione giggled, lying back down.
"I demand to know why you think me incapable of holding a bottle."
"Because, my darling, you haven't had the experience yet. You'll learn soon enough my love. In about nine months to be exact." Hermione retorted, a smile playing on her lips.
" I Love you Hermione," Ron said as her kissed her softly, laying back down and wrapping his arms around her. " And I love you too, Ronald Jr.!" He said this into her stomach.
"What makes you think it's a boy?" Hermione asked, raising her eyebrows.
"I just know." Ron said matter of factly, patting her belly.
"Whatever, Hun, see ya in the morning," She replied sleepily back, thankful his arms will so warm.
"I Love you." Ron said again, kissing the top of her head.
"I Love you too, Ron Weasley."
So, how'd ya like it??? PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
I LOVE YOU~CHAPTER 2
By Ron's Babe
When we last left our couple, they were happily getting ready for a nice convention. Little did they know that something was going to change the course of their marriage forever.....................(and no, they are NOT going to break up, they're staying together, but......... oh just read on).
~~~~~~~~
He was in a sunlit valley, under a pale blue sky. He had no idea where he was, or why he was here. All around him were trees, with the sound of birds chirping, and the wind rustling the tall grass ever so slightly. The comfort of this place was overwhelming; it was as peaceful as a sleeping baby.
And then, out of nowhere, came a soft sniffling noise; it hushed the birds, and the wind stopped blowing. Someone was softly crying, filling the air around him with a morose feeling. The grass was no longer blowing in the wind; the birds had ceased singing. As the sobbing grew steadily louder, the startling blue sky became ridden with clouds, and big heavy raindrops fell to the ground with a patter. All he knew was: someone was crying, and if He didn't find him or her, this beautiful place would crumble under nature's fury.
A loud clap of thunder awoke Ron Weasley as he bolted straight up in bed, his brow damp with sweat. It was weird, the dream he had, but what was even weirder was that he could still hear the sobbing over the sound of the storm. It took him a moment to realize that the sobbing, in fact, was his wife. She was curled up next to him, her body shaking with sadness, or fear, or whatever she was crying about.
"Herm," Ron whispered softly, rubbing her back. " Are you okay, baby?"
Hermione turned over to look at him, her usually cheerful face shining with tears. He folded her into his arms, holding her until the sobs had died down. Even the howling storm outside had diminished.
"Ron?" Hermione chocked out, from somewhere around his chest. She moved back a little bit, so she could see his face. " I have something to--to--to tell you," she stammered quietly, with another tear drop threatening to cascade down her cheek.
"What is it Herm?" He asked, stroking her hair, as in an attempt to calm her down. He couldn't imagine what was making her cry like this, whatever it is, he thought, it isn't good.
"I think--I think--I think I'm--I'm pregnant," She stuttered, breaking down again.
"Oh, Herm, it's ok!" Ron said, hugging her tightly again. "Why are you sad?"
"I'm scared of having a baby. I mean, I've read so many stories about how things--how things can go terribly wrong, and--" Hermione was cut off by Ron, who sat up, and pulled her up with him.
"Hermione, nothing is going to go wrong, I promise you. If there is one thing I'm sure of, I'm sure that nothing will go wrong," He told her as he brought her close again.
"To think, me, a Daddy!" Ron breathed, gazing at his wife.
" I think you'll be a great Daddy, Ron," Hermione replied, gazing back at him. "Just let me do the feeding."
"What!" Ron said back at her, "You don't think I know how to hold a bottle? Is that what you said Mrs. Weasley?"
"Oh Ron. Go to sleep," Hermione giggled, lying back down.
"I demand to know why you think me incapable of holding a bottle."
"Because, my darling, you haven't had the experience yet. You'll learn soon enough my love. In about nine months to be exact." Hermione retorted, a smile playing on her lips.
" I Love you Hermione," Ron said as her kissed her softly, laying back down and wrapping his arms around her. " And I love you too, Ronald Jr.!" He said this into her stomach.
"What makes you think it's a boy?" Hermione asked, raising her eyebrows.
"I just know." Ron said matter of factly, patting her belly.
"Whatever, Hun, see ya in the morning," She replied sleepily back, thankful his arms will so warm.
"I Love you." Ron said again, kissing the top of her head.
"I Love you too, Ron Weasley."
So, how'd ya like it??? PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
