(A/N: This I had a hard time placing somewhere, because I didn't know where I should include it. So I just added an epilogue to this one. This is the final chapter of this story.)

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June 12, a Year after Harry and Hermione got married …

"Harry I think something's wrong." Hermione said one morning in their apartment in London.

"Something's wrong with what?" Harry asked not looking up from his paper.

"Well…we've been trying like crazy to have a kid right? I mean we've been trying for a year! And…" Hermione said deliberately not looking at Harry, who cut her off.

"And what? Are you saying I'm not putting out?" Harry looked up with contempt.

"No, no! You're defiantly putting everything you got into it. I'm just saying it may be not your fault. It could be something medical." Hermione said. "I mean one of us could be infertile."

"So what are you suggesting? That we go to the doctor or something? Maybe a special clinic? Do we really want everybody to know that I, the famous Harry Potter can't have children? The press would have a field day!" Harry said

"Harry you know as well I do that those doctors are strictly confidential." Hermione said. "Besides, what can it hurt?"

"Money talks, everybody walks. All right, I'll go. But if this gets out, I'm blaming you." Harry said finishing his coffee and getting up to wash the dishes.

"Thank you Harry, you're the best!" Hermione said kissing him on the cheek.

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Later that day, at the doctor's office…

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Potter, I'm Dr. Calvin. You may remember me, I delivered Ginny and Draco's baby a year ago.  In fact they're expecting two more children soon, twins."

    "That's wonderful news!"  Harry said.

   "But we're here to talk about weather you are going to have a baby or not." Dr. Calvin said.

"Before you say anything, you have to promise not to tell anybody, Dr. No matter how much anybody offers you." Hermione said.

"Of course. I wouldn't dream of telling anybody. I have more morals then that Mrs. Potter. In fact, every person who works here had to sign a confidentiality contract." He said smiling. "Now, getting to business, after conclusive tests, we have figured out the problem. I'm sorry Harry, but the semen containing your sperm is not lasting long enough to carry the sperm cells to the egg. In other words, the sperm is dying out before they reach the fallopian tubes. You are infertile."

Harry and Hermione just stayed silent and looked the floor. "Does this mean we can never have children?" Harry asked finally looking up.

"In the normal way yes. But there are other ways to have children. There is a surgery where we can take you sperm and her egg cells and combine them and then implant the fertilized egg in Hermione so it can grow normally called Artificial Insemination. There are other surgeries like that as well, but some people don't like to conceive that way. Or you could always adopt. There are a few adoption agencies in the London area alone. There is hope." Dr. Calvin said. "I'll leave you now to decide what you're going to do. Have a good day."

"Have a good day doctor." Harry said. Dr. Calvin then left the office. "So…what do you want to do?"

"Adoption sounds good, but I want our child to be ours." Hermione said wiping away her tears with a tissue.

"Well, do you want to go through with the surgery he mentioned?" Harry asked.

"It does sound like the best method. But is it real? It doesn't sound right."

"Yes but Hermione, we're not going to have a child any other way. And it's not like we got the sperm from some other guy. It's still mine and yours, just not the normal way with sex."

"So you want to go through with it?" Hermione asked.

"I'm not the one going through surgery, you are. But I do want a kid to call my own. So it's really your decision."

"Let's sleep on it. I'm not sure if I want to yet." Hermione said getting up.

"Ok Hermione. Let's go." Harry said following her out the room.

"So have you decided?" Dr. Calvin asked.

"We're going to sleep on it Doctor. Have a nice day."

"Of course. Have a nice day." Dr. Calvin said waving.

(A/N: Yes I'm cruel. But don't worry; Harry and Hermione do go through with the operation, and nine months later, they have a baby girl, which they named Elizabeth Rebecca Potter. Born on March 20, with brown hair, and green eyes. This does conclude You'd Never Expect This!)