(A/N: I've been dealing with super hard finals, and I'm finally a
Senior! Yes! Go me! So, I'm so sorry that I've completely forgotten
about my stories, and I'd like to thank Kim for bringing me back to
writing, so...here it goes!)
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. It couldn't be true. Triplets???
Harry sat down hard in a near by chair. "Oh Harry," Hermione began
but Harry pushed himself up, and left the small house. Hermione
quickly followed but Ron stopped her. "Let me talk to him. You talk
to Sirius." Hermione sat at the table, feeling miserable. "Hermione"
Sirius asked, "Hermione, are you alright?" She has her elbows resting
on the table, covering her face. "Hmm, lets consider my present
situation Sirius, shall we?" Hermione said, unable to hide her
sarcasm. " I thought my fiancée was dead, married his archenemy,
who is Voldemorts SIC and I'm now pregnant with his children,
and triplets no less." "Hermione, I can understand that you're
stressed." "Stressed isn't even the word Sirius! Lets try depressed,
angry, frustrated, confused, scared, and most of all I hurt,"
she said dejectedly and placed a hand over her heart "I hurt here
and I don't think it will go away." "Hermione, I want you to listen
to me, no talking." Hermione looked at him imploringly "So what?"
Sirius said "You made a mistake, big deal, your only human! You
couldn't help being an orphan, and you couldn't help the arranged
marriage junk. It could have been anyone but it turned out to be
Draco Malfoy, and you two did what most newlyweds do, so you should
not be ashamed, or feel bad. Harry will understand." Ron walked in
"Hermione, Harry wants to talk to you." She got up and went outside
and spotted Harry sitting next to a tree and Hermione sat quietly
next to him. "Harry, I," Hermione started but Harry interrupted her
"Listen to me Hermione." Harry gulped and took a breath. "I don't
care that you're married to Malfoy. I don't care that you've slept
with him, and I don't care that you're pregnant with his children.
I do, however, care about you. I love you. I love you so much that
I can hardly breath." Hermione's eyes filled with tears. "If you
still love me, please say you'll marry me. I'll raise your children
as my own. I want to be with you." Hermione smiled, two lone tears
streaked down her face. "I'm sorry Harry, for everything, I will
marry you." Harry kissed Hermione. Unlike Draco's aggressive kisses,
Harry's were soft, familiar, and, there simply isn't a word to
explain how they made Hermione feel. "Don't be sorry, it's in the
past. I love you and your children."
Hermione had never been treated like she was made of
porcelain, and now that she was it was driving her crazy. Harry,
Ron and Sirius didn't let her do anything. She was allowed to cook
anything, to go outside, to walk around, to get anything for herself.
She had to fight to keep her wand because they wanted to do everything
for her. "Harry!" she snapped when he has asked her for the 20th time
if she was all right "I'm fine! I'm not going to break you know!"
Harry smiled "I just want the best for my Hermione." She couldn't
help but smile.
Later that day Harry addressed Hermione "Sometimes this
coming week, Ron, Sirius and I are going to have to leave for awhile
to go to a Death Eaters meeting that is being held." Hermione smiled
"Well, Good Riddance to you! I'll finally be able to do stuff for
myself!" Harry gave her a warm smile.
They had left 3 days later and Hermione breathed a sigh of
relief, final out from under their protective watch. Harry had told
her that he would come back to check on her, but she waved this
information aside, she'd be free from their husbandly/brotherly/fatherly
watch for a glorious 4 days! Hermione has bid them farewell around
9:00 that night and crawled right into bed after they departed.
Hermione woke later that night to sounds of someone moving
around in the kitchen. She closed her eyes, giving an exasperated
huff, and turned from her side to her back. Harry was already
checking on her. She kept her eyes closed, trying to fall back
asleep. She heard Harry come into her room and sit on her side of
the bed. Hermione's eyelids were too heavy to lift; she simply
smiled, as Harry stroked her face. Hermione smiled and leaned her
head into his hand. Hermione felt him lean close and kiss her,
but something was wrong. This kiss was aggressive.
(A/N: Wow, I've actually left the reader at a cliffhanger. Sorry it's
so short, I'm having minor writers block. I'm leaving on June 12 to
go on a 5 week vacation in Europe, so I'll trying to write a couple
more chapters before I leave, and then I'll hopefully have a lot
more to write about when I get back. Thank you again to Kim for her
review, and I thought no one was reading my stories…. at least one
person is! Can I get two claps for Kim?)
Senior! Yes! Go me! So, I'm so sorry that I've completely forgotten
about my stories, and I'd like to thank Kim for bringing me back to
writing, so...here it goes!)
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. It couldn't be true. Triplets???
Harry sat down hard in a near by chair. "Oh Harry," Hermione began
but Harry pushed himself up, and left the small house. Hermione
quickly followed but Ron stopped her. "Let me talk to him. You talk
to Sirius." Hermione sat at the table, feeling miserable. "Hermione"
Sirius asked, "Hermione, are you alright?" She has her elbows resting
on the table, covering her face. "Hmm, lets consider my present
situation Sirius, shall we?" Hermione said, unable to hide her
sarcasm. " I thought my fiancée was dead, married his archenemy,
who is Voldemorts SIC and I'm now pregnant with his children,
and triplets no less." "Hermione, I can understand that you're
stressed." "Stressed isn't even the word Sirius! Lets try depressed,
angry, frustrated, confused, scared, and most of all I hurt,"
she said dejectedly and placed a hand over her heart "I hurt here
and I don't think it will go away." "Hermione, I want you to listen
to me, no talking." Hermione looked at him imploringly "So what?"
Sirius said "You made a mistake, big deal, your only human! You
couldn't help being an orphan, and you couldn't help the arranged
marriage junk. It could have been anyone but it turned out to be
Draco Malfoy, and you two did what most newlyweds do, so you should
not be ashamed, or feel bad. Harry will understand." Ron walked in
"Hermione, Harry wants to talk to you." She got up and went outside
and spotted Harry sitting next to a tree and Hermione sat quietly
next to him. "Harry, I," Hermione started but Harry interrupted her
"Listen to me Hermione." Harry gulped and took a breath. "I don't
care that you're married to Malfoy. I don't care that you've slept
with him, and I don't care that you're pregnant with his children.
I do, however, care about you. I love you. I love you so much that
I can hardly breath." Hermione's eyes filled with tears. "If you
still love me, please say you'll marry me. I'll raise your children
as my own. I want to be with you." Hermione smiled, two lone tears
streaked down her face. "I'm sorry Harry, for everything, I will
marry you." Harry kissed Hermione. Unlike Draco's aggressive kisses,
Harry's were soft, familiar, and, there simply isn't a word to
explain how they made Hermione feel. "Don't be sorry, it's in the
past. I love you and your children."
Hermione had never been treated like she was made of
porcelain, and now that she was it was driving her crazy. Harry,
Ron and Sirius didn't let her do anything. She was allowed to cook
anything, to go outside, to walk around, to get anything for herself.
She had to fight to keep her wand because they wanted to do everything
for her. "Harry!" she snapped when he has asked her for the 20th time
if she was all right "I'm fine! I'm not going to break you know!"
Harry smiled "I just want the best for my Hermione." She couldn't
help but smile.
Later that day Harry addressed Hermione "Sometimes this
coming week, Ron, Sirius and I are going to have to leave for awhile
to go to a Death Eaters meeting that is being held." Hermione smiled
"Well, Good Riddance to you! I'll finally be able to do stuff for
myself!" Harry gave her a warm smile.
They had left 3 days later and Hermione breathed a sigh of
relief, final out from under their protective watch. Harry had told
her that he would come back to check on her, but she waved this
information aside, she'd be free from their husbandly/brotherly/fatherly
watch for a glorious 4 days! Hermione has bid them farewell around
9:00 that night and crawled right into bed after they departed.
Hermione woke later that night to sounds of someone moving
around in the kitchen. She closed her eyes, giving an exasperated
huff, and turned from her side to her back. Harry was already
checking on her. She kept her eyes closed, trying to fall back
asleep. She heard Harry come into her room and sit on her side of
the bed. Hermione's eyelids were too heavy to lift; she simply
smiled, as Harry stroked her face. Hermione smiled and leaned her
head into his hand. Hermione felt him lean close and kiss her,
but something was wrong. This kiss was aggressive.
(A/N: Wow, I've actually left the reader at a cliffhanger. Sorry it's
so short, I'm having minor writers block. I'm leaving on June 12 to
go on a 5 week vacation in Europe, so I'll trying to write a couple
more chapters before I leave, and then I'll hopefully have a lot
more to write about when I get back. Thank you again to Kim for her
review, and I thought no one was reading my stories…. at least one
person is! Can I get two claps for Kim?)