Thanks again to all my reviewers. I don't know about you, but chap 6 was my favorite. Again, any idea's for the story let me know.
And yes, I have decided to write a few sequels to this, should be between 13 and 15 chaps.
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It had been a week since Harry and Hermione's baby girl had been born. Hermione was still in a coma. She hadn't woken up since the little girl was born, but she was alive. The doctors didn't know if or when she would wake up. Harry sat their rocking his baby, staring at Hermione. "You know what?" He said to the baby, "I'm going to ask mommy to marry me when she wakes up." The baby started giggling when Harry uttered these words. "Yah, I hope she says yes, too."
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Hermione had regained conciseness, but she hadn't open her eyes or moved. Suddenly, she heard someone speaking. "You know what?" the voice said. She could tell it was Harry, and she just remembered she had just had a baby. "I'm going to ask mommy to marry me when she wakes up."
'What!" Hermone thought 'Harry wants us to get married?' She decided to open her eyes.
"HERMIONE, YOUR AWAKE!" Harry yelled.
"You don't have to tell the whole hospital." Hermione said sarcastically, "Who you holding there?"
"Haven't decided yet, thought you and I could do it together." He replied, "Want to hold your new daughter?"
"Of course" Hermione shouted as Harry handed her the baby. "She's beautiful" she said in amazement.
"Thought of any thing that you might want to call her?" Harry asked.
"Well, Uh….." Hermione thought for a minuet. "How about Annie Lynn Granger."
"I was kind of hoping we could make it Annie Lynn Potter." Harry got down on one knee and pulled out a ring, "Hermione, will you marry me?"
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Ginny paced around in her dorm, as more pissed as she had been for months. She and Ron had just received word that Hermione had woken up. 'Fuck, I was hoping that bitch had was going to crock, and Harry would be mine. Ok, time to bring out the secret weapon. I will just have to help Harry see that he loves me, not that whore who can't keep her legs closed.'
"Ginny?" Ron said as he came in her dorm.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" she shouted at Ron.
"I was going to let you know, Harry and Hermione will be back and a couple weeks. I don't want you going after Harry. He just had a kid. Leave him alone." Ron said sternly.
"Ok," Ginny said slyly, "but if he comes after me, I don't think I will be able to contain myself."
Ron didn't like the way that sounded. 'That went to well. She is madly in love with him, and that's the first time she has EVER listened to me. She's planning something' Ron thought to himself. Ron decided to start keeping an eye on his sister.
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Harry didn't like the look on Hermione's face. "Look Harry, I know you don't have feelings for me, so you don't have to do this, I know you want to help, but you don't have to marry me if you don't want to. I'll be okay." Hermione said, a tear rolled from her eye as she said this."
"But Hermione, I really do love you. I want to be with you. These 2 weeks living together have been the best of my life, and I never want that to end."
"But I was so bitchy.
"I don't care" said Harry. "Hernione, it was great because I was with you. I love you."
Hermione was crying. "No you don't. I know your lying. I asked you if you did under the truth potion, and you said you didn't."
Harry had know idea she asked that when he was under the potion. He had to make her see that he really liked her. "Hermione, I didn't think I loved you then, please, I love you, believe me. If you don't love me, that's fine, but don't decline because you don't think I love you, because I truly, deeply do."
"Okay." Hermione replied. She was all but bawling.
The next two weeks flew by for them. They stopped renting their flat, and bought it. Their baby truly was beautiful, the spitting image of Hermione, other than the eyes, she had Harry eyes. Al three of them were ready to make their way back to the Hogwarts Castle.
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That's chapter 7. Short, I know, but sweet, and it's a nice set up for the rest of the story,Sorry bout the name, My girlfriend made me use her name. You know, it's sad, I'm 6'5 240, she's 5'5 120, and she has absolute control over me. Please review. Please give me ideas.
