Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters J.K. Rowling
does. I would like to dedicate this story to my good friend Rachel who
helped me a lot along the way. Her pen name on fan fiction is Sandra
Athrenael
One year later
Both Harry and Hermione; Ron and Lavender were happily married. Lavender was two months pregnant.
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"Hurry up Harry or you'll make yourself late for your practice before the game." Said Hermione who was straightening up the living room
"O.k., but aren't you coming?" asked Harry coming down stairs in his quidditch robes.
"Of course I am, but I will meet you there. There are some things that I still have to do here."
"O.k." said Harry before kissing her on the check.
Right after Harry left the phone rang:
"Hello?" said Hermione answering the phone
"Hello Mrs. Potter this is Dr. Levine, the results of your test came out, and they were positive."
"You mean I'm pregnant?"
"Yes, congratulations Mrs. Potter."
After Hermione hung up the phone she apperated to where Harry quidditch game was being held.
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Once Hermione got to Harry's quidditch game she immediately set off to find Harry.
Hermione almost immediately found him. She saw him talking with someone as he walked towards the locker room.
"Harry," called Hermione as she ran over to him.
"Harry I really need to talk to you." Said Hermione
"O.k., nice talking to you." Said Harry waving to the person as he walked over to his wife.
Hermione led Harry to a quiet spot.
"Is every thing alright?" Harry sounded concerned.
"Well, that's for you to decide." She took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
"Your pregnant! Oh Hermione that's wonderful news!" Harry took Hermione's hands in his. "Maybe I shouldn't go to the game, maybe I should cancel it."
"Harry go play in the game, and I'll see you afterwards."
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Over the next few weeks Harry would barely leave Hermione alone. He was always making her lie down and/or sit down. It was driving Hermione crazy; he would never let her do anything on her own.
"What are you doing?"
"All I'm doing is making dinner."
"No, I don't want you on your feet."
"I'm only three months pregnant." She protested.
At that moment the phone rang and Harry answered it.
"Hello? Oh hello Dr. Levine. O.k., we will be right down."
Once Harry hung up he turned to Hermione.
"That was Dr. Levine; he wants us to come down to his office."
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Once they arrived at Dr. Levine's office building and sat down in his office. Hermione kept shaking, so Harry took her hand in his.
Dr. Levine walked in and sat down at his desk. He noticed Hermione.
"Calm down Mrs. Potter, everything is fine. You're healthy and your baby is healthy."
"So, why did you ask us down here?" asked Harry.
"Well, the last time you came for an exam, I forgot to mention something important."
"What," said Hermione who was shaking more violently than ever.
"Well, you can't be standing up for long periods of time."
"What will happen if she does?" Asked Harry.
"Well, a couple of things could happen; she could experience fainting spells, very bad headaches, and/or dizziness."
Harry shot a mock I-told-you-so glance at Hermione before turning back to the doctor. "Right, so go home and get some rest, and I'll see you next month for another exam." The couple thanked the doctor and apparated home.
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Once Harry and Hermione got home Harry mad sure that Hermione went to sit down.
"I hate to say it, but I told you so" said Harry.
"O.k., o.k., you were right I will go lay down."
About five minutes later the phone rang. Hermione came out to see who it was.
About two minuets later Harry hung up the phone he turned to Hermione.
"That was Ron; he needs me to help him baby proof his house the muggle way before Lavender gets home from the store."
Hermione nodded, and Harry apperated to Ron's house.
About ten minuets after Harry left the door bell rang, when Hermione opened the door she saw a tall and thin man that might be in his late forties.
"May I help you?" asked Hermione.
"Yes, I am looking for Mr. Harry Potter" said the man.
"I am sorry, but he is not in right now is there something that I can help you with?"
"I don't think so, what I need him for is strictly confidential."
"Well then, I don't think that we need to carry on this conversation any further, good day." And with that she closed the door.
A few seconds after Hermione closed the door she suddenly felt very, very dizzy and got a splitting headache.
"I better call Harry." But no sooner that she reached for the phone that she got even dizzier and her headache increased about ten times, and about two seconds later she passed out.
One year later
Both Harry and Hermione; Ron and Lavender were happily married. Lavender was two months pregnant.
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"Hurry up Harry or you'll make yourself late for your practice before the game." Said Hermione who was straightening up the living room
"O.k., but aren't you coming?" asked Harry coming down stairs in his quidditch robes.
"Of course I am, but I will meet you there. There are some things that I still have to do here."
"O.k." said Harry before kissing her on the check.
Right after Harry left the phone rang:
"Hello?" said Hermione answering the phone
"Hello Mrs. Potter this is Dr. Levine, the results of your test came out, and they were positive."
"You mean I'm pregnant?"
"Yes, congratulations Mrs. Potter."
After Hermione hung up the phone she apperated to where Harry quidditch game was being held.
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Once Hermione got to Harry's quidditch game she immediately set off to find Harry.
Hermione almost immediately found him. She saw him talking with someone as he walked towards the locker room.
"Harry," called Hermione as she ran over to him.
"Harry I really need to talk to you." Said Hermione
"O.k., nice talking to you." Said Harry waving to the person as he walked over to his wife.
Hermione led Harry to a quiet spot.
"Is every thing alright?" Harry sounded concerned.
"Well, that's for you to decide." She took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
"Your pregnant! Oh Hermione that's wonderful news!" Harry took Hermione's hands in his. "Maybe I shouldn't go to the game, maybe I should cancel it."
"Harry go play in the game, and I'll see you afterwards."
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Over the next few weeks Harry would barely leave Hermione alone. He was always making her lie down and/or sit down. It was driving Hermione crazy; he would never let her do anything on her own.
"What are you doing?"
"All I'm doing is making dinner."
"No, I don't want you on your feet."
"I'm only three months pregnant." She protested.
At that moment the phone rang and Harry answered it.
"Hello? Oh hello Dr. Levine. O.k., we will be right down."
Once Harry hung up he turned to Hermione.
"That was Dr. Levine; he wants us to come down to his office."
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Once they arrived at Dr. Levine's office building and sat down in his office. Hermione kept shaking, so Harry took her hand in his.
Dr. Levine walked in and sat down at his desk. He noticed Hermione.
"Calm down Mrs. Potter, everything is fine. You're healthy and your baby is healthy."
"So, why did you ask us down here?" asked Harry.
"Well, the last time you came for an exam, I forgot to mention something important."
"What," said Hermione who was shaking more violently than ever.
"Well, you can't be standing up for long periods of time."
"What will happen if she does?" Asked Harry.
"Well, a couple of things could happen; she could experience fainting spells, very bad headaches, and/or dizziness."
Harry shot a mock I-told-you-so glance at Hermione before turning back to the doctor. "Right, so go home and get some rest, and I'll see you next month for another exam." The couple thanked the doctor and apparated home.
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Once Harry and Hermione got home Harry mad sure that Hermione went to sit down.
"I hate to say it, but I told you so" said Harry.
"O.k., o.k., you were right I will go lay down."
About five minutes later the phone rang. Hermione came out to see who it was.
About two minuets later Harry hung up the phone he turned to Hermione.
"That was Ron; he needs me to help him baby proof his house the muggle way before Lavender gets home from the store."
Hermione nodded, and Harry apperated to Ron's house.
About ten minuets after Harry left the door bell rang, when Hermione opened the door she saw a tall and thin man that might be in his late forties.
"May I help you?" asked Hermione.
"Yes, I am looking for Mr. Harry Potter" said the man.
"I am sorry, but he is not in right now is there something that I can help you with?"
"I don't think so, what I need him for is strictly confidential."
"Well then, I don't think that we need to carry on this conversation any further, good day." And with that she closed the door.
A few seconds after Hermione closed the door she suddenly felt very, very dizzy and got a splitting headache.
"I better call Harry." But no sooner that she reached for the phone that she got even dizzier and her headache increased about ten times, and about two seconds later she passed out.