It Isn't All That Bad

by takaxdesu

HGSS The Minister of Magic has recently decreed that all Muggles in seventh year be married preferably to a pureblood and start a family. When Hermione is put with Snape, she finds herself pregnant with his child and SO in love with him. NO FLAMES! R&R!

13. Chapter 13

Ok let's just say this: 1) I did not ask for a beta. 2) quit bashing on my stuff. If you really hate it that much, don't read it anymore because it's really starting to piss me off. I appreciate little tidbits of advice, but people, lay off. It's only my second fanfic. I know I'm not that good at it. So bottom line is if you don't like, you don't read and you don't bash on me. Kay? Good now let's get to the story.

Disclaimer: The gang ain't mine. So please don't sue me…I'm really starting to run out of lawyers.

After watching the movie a million times (Jocelyn insisted), they tucked the kids in bed and went into their own bed. When Severus woke up alone the next morning, he groaned and turned over and saw something very sweet from Hermione. He picked it up and made sure it was real and then strode downstairs.

"Oh Hermione….. since when do you do things like this for kicks?"

"Since today."

"I see." He held up the trinket and she gasped, fake-surprised.

"I thought you would like it. Oh and Winky made us breakfast."

"What happened to Spew?"

"S.P.E.W., Sevv, and it was a lost cause. She agreed to work for pay."

"Wow. Somebody's changing fast and I think I like it."

"Yeah….me too. Is gorgeous man hungry?"

"Yeah. Is beautiful girl hungry?"

"Yes. Very."

They sat down to eat and then the kids came downstairs for their food. They all chatted at the table and then they had a family day. Severus was smiling the whole time.

God I missed this.

And to the people that wondered how Severus wasn't using his usual sleek, sarcastic voice, it's because he's actually become (OH NOEZ!) a family man. Kay? Now if any of you have reasonable requests that you want in the story, ask but it might not happen. Until then, o'revoir. That's bye in French. (hit in the head by a piece of chalk) Who keeps throwin stuff! (throws it back) I WIN AGAIN!

Oh and ZephrWiltshire: I did not mean 'Baby, you made that sound really gay' as an offensive thing. I just meant crazy and really strange. I apologize if I offended you. I like your reviews. Keep reading, huh?