Infatuation
By: babykelyse
A/N: I'm FINALLY getting to this upload. Sorry guys, I've been busy with school stuff and life in general, so I haven't had much time to myself or to my story. But I'm glad to say that I'm updating...even though it's almost midnight, but that just shows how dedicated I am So...this is the very last chapter of this story, and I'm really sad to see it come to an end. I've enjoyed writing this, and I hope that you all enjoyed reading it. I'm happy to report that I just finished writing another Harry/Pansy fic, but it's a one-shot. And I'll also be starting up a new H/P fic hopefully soon. So, without any further ado, on with the chapter
Author Responses: Tiarwen- I love happy endings I was glad to end this story on a good note lol Cycla- I'm sorrryyy lol There will be another Harry/Pansy fic in the future, so be looking out for that SLytherinGurl650- Thank you john- ONLY because you're such a faithful reviewer am I considering writing a new story that actually does take place in Hogwart's lol I actually started out writing this intending on keeping it in Hogwart's...but I decided to go a different way instead. But there will be another one, and it will be set in Hogwart's and it will be good I promise you that. Vinese- Hopefully this epilogue won't completely suck lol I've come up with something that I think is going to be good. Amscray- Oh dear...Neville? lol And of course I missed you. Your reviews are wonderful The Cheshire Katt- Thanks LaBelle Evans- You're not supposed to cry! lol The epilogue shouldn't make you cry...at least I hope it won't
Disclaimer: Must I do this? I don't own the characters, just the plot. That is all
Epilogue
"Harry James Potter, I swear to the Gods I'm going to kill your ass after this."
"Pansy,"
"Oh, don't you 'Pansy' me! How could you do this to me!"
"Darling, you've got to calm down."
"I will not calm down until you get this thing out of me! Dear God Harry get it out!"
Pansy Parkinson-Potter was not having a good day. In fact, she was having a downright horrible day. She'd been in labor with she and Harry's first child for over five hours. She was holding Harry's hand so hard, she'd probably crush it. Harry, of course, was being the calmer of the two. He was whispering soothing words in her ears, despite her many death threats and curses. They'd been together for nearly two years now, and it has been the happiest years of Pansy's life. When she'd found out they were going to be parents soon, it only increased her happiness.
"Pansy, you've got to calm down. The baby will come when he...or she gets ready."
At the moment, Pansy was ready to strangle Harry. He was being entirely too calm. All she wanted was for the kid to come and grace the world with its presence.
Damn the Parkinsons and their since of timing, she thought to herself. They'd always been known to make an entrance, how and when they chose. Apparently her child had adapted these qualities right away. As she was thinking, another sharp pain ran through her body, and she was fairly certain that she'd crushed Harry's hand.
"Mrs. Potter, you've got to push!"
"Well what the bloody hell do you think I've been doing for the past five damn hours? I swear if you say push one more time I'll..."
At that moment, Harry chose to close his hands over Pansy's cursing mouth and shoot an apologetic smile towards the nurse. He screamed in pain when he felt sharp teeth on his hand. He looked down to see Pansy shooting daggers at him through her eyes.
"You put that hand there one more time, and I'll bite your damn finger off! I'll curse you so hard you'll...Ohhh!"
Pansy broke off as yet another sharp pain hit her. This one so sharp it brought tears to her eyes. It seemed that the little Potter finally decided to grace the world with his presence.
About damn time, Pansy thought to herself.
Forty minutes after the last contraption hit her, Pansy gave birth to a healthy eight pound boy. He has his father's dark hair, and his mother's blue eyes. She and Harry cooed over him, and she reluctantly apologized to the nurse, but only at Harry's assistance. After Landon James Potter, the name Harry and Pansy had finally agreed on, had been taken to the nursery Harry settled down in a chair besides Pansy and gazed lovingly down at her.
"Did I break your hand?"
"I think you may have crushed it."
They laughed and settled into a comfortable silence.
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For all those things I said. I didn't mean them, you know."
"I know. You were just in a bit of pain."
"A bit?"
Harry laughed and leaned over to kiss her.
"Alright, alright. More than a bit. My poor, crushed hand is proof of it."
"Oh shut it. I didn't squeeze that hard."
"Oh, I beg to differ. I'll never be able to use it again, you know. Now you'll have to feed me, bathe me, and wash my,"
"Harry!"
"What?"
"Don't you dare finish that last sentence!"
"All I was going to say is that you'll have to wash my hair."
At this, Pansy burst out laughing as did Harry.
"I love you, Potter."
"I love you too, Potter."
The End
A/N: So, I don't like it. lol But it added a bit of humor (I hope)Not my best, but it brings to the story to a close, finally. Don't kill me for the cheesy epilogue! lol And if you get a chance, check out my other story that I'll be posting after this is up. It's called 'Forbidden' Ciao
