They woke up with a pale gray day outside. Neither had a working watch so they had no idea of the time. So they stayed snuggled together and watched the day get brighter. Eating breakfast they broke camp and went on the move again. Stopping for lunch and then dinner they walked until they got tired.
On Hermione's birthday Harry sang her happy birthday and danced with her in the woods. He tried to transfigure a stick into a bracelet but it didn't stay permanently changed. She was pleased by the attempt anyhow.
This became a routine for several weeks before they reached a village that had several signs of having magical families. Harry had wanted to give the village a wide berth but Hermione said they needed to have information on what was going on. Maybe they could get a copy of the Prophet and get some news. The fact that they had already reached the village square when they saw the signs made Harry's argument invalid Hermione pointed out. The only way out was through if they hadn't already been spotted. Harry was not happy but surrendered the point to her.
They had looked around for a bit before finding the magic shop down a side street. They where beginning to be scared the village was too small for one before they saw the sign shift. It apparently was also a pub so they where going to have to be extra careful.
Hermione dragged Harry into a side alley. She whipped out her wand and pointed it at Harry saying a few words. He felt his hair grow longer and his chest tingled as he grew boobs. In a higher voice he squeaked out, "Hey what gives."
"You're going to become Myrtle. I'll be Herman." She said smiling as she turned her wand on herself. Harry saw her hair shorten, some hair form on her upper lip and her small breasts fade back into nothing under her shirt.
"Ok but this better not be permanent."
"Its not it'll wear off in a couple of hours."
"Ok so why do I still have my guy stuff?"
"Because I can't do a full body transfiguration yet."
"Oh ok. I thought it might... just never mind."
They walked into the pub got some food and a paper. The prophet was reporting on a reward being offered for the return of Harry safely to Hogwarts school. 10K galleons. Hermione was still only 15k galleons for her head. All the other articles where reporting that the safety of the public had increased, students where happy and protected at the school. The Wizengamut had a successful meeting passing or confirming many news laws to protect the wizarding world from sedition, treason and sabotage.
As they where finishing their food a man sat at their table. "Hello Hermione Granger and Harry Potter."
They both stiffened looking at him. "Go back to eating be casual. I'm not going to hurt you. By the way you slipped up Granger. You forgot to take your bra off. I saw your straps. Most guys don't wear bras."
Hermione slumped in her chair. Harry looked like he was getting ready to do something when the man shook his finger at him, "My wand is already out under the table. One wrong move and she gets it right?"
Hermione had felt him jab her in the leg with a wand when he sat down. So she nodded at Harry who resumed eating. They had paid for the food so might as well finish it all.
"Smart boy. Now look I don't care why you're wanted or not. The mere fact you are puts you in my hands. I can either really help you or I can ruin you. So which will it be?"
"Help us?" Hermione volunteered.
"Oh good. That means you'll cooperate?"
"I suppose. It depends on what you want us to do."
"Well Once we're done here I'll take you back to my place and you'll see." He leered.
Hermione lost her appetite at the expression on his face. Harry picked up on that but just glared.
"All done then lets go." He got up with his hand tucked into a pocket. "Oh and don't think about getting cute cause I used to be an auror and can get a spell off a lot faster than you think."
They marched outside and down a street then a lane to a small cottage hidden out of the way. The man had them go in first and place their packs on the table in the corner. He had them put their wands there too. Harry and Hermione each had one wand on them visible. Harry had a second wand tucked into the top of his boot. Hermione had a second one tucked into her back under her bra strap. So when they where told to put their wands on the table they each put the one visible one there.
"Good now you Potter move over there and sit down. " Harry moved to a large Victorian wing-back and sat down. The man cast a spell and the chair grew arms and hugged Harry to the chair. He then sat down on the sofa.
"Okay first off these transformations have got to go." He cast a finite on the both of them and they reverted back to themselves. "Ahh much better the tits are back where they belong.." And he laughed at his own comment. Hermione was getting more nervous with each second.
"Well now lets see if you where possessed by a succubus or not. Take off your shirt and bra."
"What no." She cried.
"Crucio." And she dropped to the floor her back arching as pain hit every nerve in her body simultaneously. It was only for a brief second but it had felt like an eternity. She laid there panting.
"You know I could just cast an imperious and make you obey me but its a lot more fun this way don't you think? Two young kids out all alone. No one to care for them, no one who will come protect them. All you have to do is cooperate and things will be a lot better for all of us. You can see part of what will happen if you don't. Maybe I should do your boyfriend next with that."
"No Don't." Hermione managed to force out through clenched teeth as she got back up.
"Good now take off your shirt and bra."
Hermione hesitantly did so. Her spare wand clattering to the floor as her fingers couldn't grasp it in time.
"Aw that's not a nice thing. A hidden wand. Naughty girl. Crucio."
She fell to the floor again. She could feel her bladder cut loose and she bit her tongue.
"Don't bother standing up. Just crawl over here between my legs."
Hermione did so slowly and hesitantly. She was afraid to do so but afraid not to. He watched her and he watched Harry behind her. She reached him. "Ahh good now undo my trousers and pull them down enough to let happy land get some air."
He pointed the wand right between her eyes when she didn't move. "If I cast a crucio at this range I'll melt your brains pretty girl. You'll be useless to anybody. But at least you'll still be worth some gold. So be nice and gentle and get the trousers open girlie."
Hermione knew what he was asking for. She had heard her mom and dad joke about oral hygienists and other stuff sometimes. She wasn't exactly sure how to do anything. "I've never done that before."
"oh a nice and pure one. You've never helped your boyfriend out with a bit of a handie?"
She shook her head and hoped he would be merciful.
"Oh goodie. I love it when they're pure. Makes corrupting them so much better. And I guess that puts paid to the theory you're a succubus in disguise. Now I'll say it again for the last time open the trousers."
She unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down. His member sprang out in front of her. She froze but he poked her in the forehead with his wand so she took her hand and grasped him.
"Not so tight luv. Its not a broom handle. Gently."
She nodded and loosened her grip. Stroking him gently he started sighing. He leaned back and started enjoying it. She closed her eyes hoping to pretend it wasn't happening.
"Give it a kiss baby doll. Put it in your mouth."
She did. She felt him take her head and shove it down until she gagged on him. When she pulled her head back up he shoved her down again. "Yeah like that girlie. You get the rhythm and I'll give you a gift."
She started moving her head like he wanted. Her eyes solidly closed. He started panting and she felt him swelling in her mouth when he made a strange gurgling noise and jerk. His member going limp as a gush of something warm and wet sprayed out over her. She thought she had heard something but the blood was pounding too hard in her ears
The next thing she knew was Harry pulling her away from the man and casting cleaning spells on her. "Mione. Are you OK? Talk to me."
She hugged him and started crying. She didn't stop until she had cried herself out again. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I screwed up and got us caught."
"Its okay I didn't think about it either. Lesson learned for next time." Harry said rubbing her back. "I'm sorry it just took so long for me to get a chance to stop him. He was watching me like a hawk until he got distracted." Harry lamely finished not wanting to directly refer to what she had to do.
"Yeah but you're trusting me and I've screwed up twice now. I have no idea what to do or where to go or fight back. Or anything." Hermione's tear strained face was looking at the floor.
"So Hermione Granger is just as fallible as everyone else. Who knew. That doesn't change anything else. I'd trust your wild guess or intuition over some people's well thought out plans." Harry said holding her.
"But Harry I..." She started before he kissed her.
After he pulled back she looked disgusted, "Why did you do that after I , after I had my mouth.."
"Hermione. Nothing changes. I'm in this just as deep as you are. I love you and I'm not going to stop. I don't care. You and me together. We're Harmony. Right?"
She smiled. "But he."
"Shush. He is dead. I used a cutting charm on him. I think I got it a bit overpowered. Why don't you see if there's a bathroom you can splash some water on your face and I'll deal with him." Harry said.
Hermione nodded grabbed her things and looked into the next room finding a bedroom she opened another door and found the bathroom. It was not as dirty as she was expecting. She kept rinsing her mouth out for several minutes and using her finger to clean her teeth. Doing her best to wipe the taste of him away. She got dressed and came out to the main room. She saw that the sofa was gone as was the chair that Harry had been confined to. Her questioning look was answered by Harry saying that it was easier to just banish the furniture along with him.
"Oh that makes sense."
"Thanks sometimes I come with something useful instead of just being the boat anchor."
She smiled, "No that was Ron."
Harry smiled sadly, "Yeah. Too bad our Ron won't grow up like theirs did."
Hermione shrugged and looked around. They found several old copies of the Daily Prophet which let them catch up with what had been going on. Apparently the Longbottom estate had been attacked by Death Eaters according to the paper. They where still saying that Voldemort had not returned but this was an isolated incident of copycats or die hards who had not gotten the message he had been defeated. The report on Harry attacking the muggles and the heroic aurors in defense of his succubus infected abductor was given much more sympathy. Dumbledore had announced a reward for Harry's safe return of 10k Galleons. The paper also sadly announced the death of Minerva McGonnegal of heart failure. Hermione cried at the death of her favorite teacher and first introduction to the wizarding world. The announcement that Molly Weasley was going to be teaching transfiguration was met with stony silence by Hermione.
Otherwise the same sort of empty trash was in the paper. Minister Umbridge had outlawed being a werewolf declaring that such individuals where merely beasts not even a human being. The board of regents for Hogwarts had been dissolved giving full control of the school to the Ministry and the Headmaster. Harry and Hermione wished all their friends at the school good luck.
They locked the doors and pulled the curtains on the cottage to make sure they where not disturbed. They looked around and found some food and whiskey. The whiskey got poured down the drain as neither of them wanted to try it. It was some muggle brand they had never heard of. After a decent dinner cooked by Harry they where settled on their sleeping bags on the floor. Neither of them wanting to risk the bed.
"Harry?"
"Yeah Mione?"
"That thing he made me do earlier. Do guys really like it?"
Harry wasn't sure how to respond. "I guess. I dunno I've never done anything like that."
"Oh."
"I suppose guys like it. Ron told me about walking in on Fred and Katie Bell last year. He was in the common room and heard something coming from the couch behind the corner and when he stepped in she was um doing that."
A unsettled quiet stretched between them. "Can I do that to you Harry?"
Harry's thoughts skipped a track like a record player bumped by an elephant. "Wha?"
"I want to get the memory of how he felt, how he tasted out of my mind and I figure if I did that to you I could remember your taste and feel instead."
Harry had trouble forming words. "Are, Are, Are you sure you want to?"
Hermione inhaled deeply and reached down to Harry's pants rubbing him through them. At least a part of him was ready and willing. She looked at Harry who just nodded as he was too nervous or excited to speak. She took him out and began to touch and stroke him. Gently as she didn't want to hurt Harry. The gasp he made caused her to stop but he shook his head so she kept going. Eventually taking him in her mouth like she had for the stranger. Hesitantly but when she realized Harry was going to let her set her own pace she began to move more confidently until he swelled and she had a mouth full of something salty and warm. She swallowed some and spit more out. "Did I do ok?"
Harry just made some incoherent sounds while nodding with an incredibly goofy grin on his face so Hermione took that as a yes. She snuggled up against him and they fell asleep.
They worked on cleaning the cottage up for the next several days. Finding some coins and muggle money. They spent their evenings cuddled in one sleeping bag touching and exploring each other's bodies. Never going all the way or even undressing all the way as they didn't feel safe enough.
In a closet they found a pair of Cleansweep brooms which Harry checked out and declared safe. He worked with Hermione as best they could from inside the cottage. She started getting the hang of it and that excited both of them. Her monthly came which required some creative spell-work to get her the proper supplies. Harry said why didn't they just go to the store but Hermione didn't want to risk it.
Their idyllic bliss ended one afternoon after a week and a half. There was someone knocking on the door, "Hey Luther. C'mon you fucking reprobate I know you're in there. Get yer trouser's on and open up. You owe me money."
Harry and Hermione not wanting a fight gathered their things and went out the back door. They mounted their brooms and an invisibility spell later they where flying over the trees. Harry was worried so he kept calling out to Hermione but she had through sheer force of will managed to force the broom to do her bidding. They flew only as far as a nearby woods. Landing they set up camp and cast several notice-me-nots and other protections.
They flew at night from place to place for another month. Avoiding people as much as they could. Until a series of late November storms blew up. They tried to go on but a particularly bad one blew up while they where flying and they where forced to land in a barn yard. Hermione barely made it down without crashing as her flying skills while much improved where still not the best. The barn was well built and had sheep in it settled down for the night. Harry and Hermione climbed up into the hay loft and snuggled down to get warm.
When they woke up the next morning Harry had a fever and was sneezing. She had tried to deal with it by casting some healing charms and such but he seemed to be getting worse by noon. The person who had come in during the morning to check on the sheep had barely missed noticing them thanks to Hermione's spells but she was wondering what was going to happen if Harry kept getting worse.
By dinner time when the old man came back in she had to do something so she dropped all the spells and waited to be caught. The man had seemed like a muggle so maybe she could convince him to help Harry and her without him knowing about any rewards.
When she announced herself the man grabbed his pitchfork in shock and was ready to stick her with it until he heard Harry wheezing and coughing. He had him in his arms and heading for the house in a few moments. Hermione grabbed their things and followed him.
The older woman had Hermione sit in the kitchen and drink some hot soup while the man put Harry in their spare bedroom.
"Your friend has pneumonia young lady. What have you two been doing?"
Hermione looked down, "We've been traveling. We got separated from our parents and have been doing what we could."
"More like ran away from them I'd say. A Romeo and Juliet thing going on?"
Hermione's mouth corner twitched at that but she shook her head. "No we want it to end better than that. But yeah if we go back they'll kill us."
"I doubt that it'll be that bad."
Hermione knew that Harry needed their help. So she told them all about being a witch and Harry was a wizard. She changed a teacup into a mouse and back. She levitated his chair. She explained about Hogwarts and how they had somehow gotten in the middle of a civil war and where now wanted criminals, even though they where innocent. She laid everything on the line as honest as she could to get their help.
The couple looked at each other incredulously at her magic tricks. The old woman gasped at her talking about the people trying to kill them. At how her and Harry had managed to escape over and over. When they asked her her name she said she was Hermione Potter. His Wife as wizards and witches married much younger. She wasn't sure if they believed that or not but at least they didn't challenge her over it.
They talked about why she didn't just brew up some magic potion to cure him which she had to admit she could but didn't have the ingredients or the equipment. So the old lady volunteered her kitchen and said they could look around and see. The old man grumpily surrendered to his wife and said he'd give Harry some of the penicillin he kept for the sheep for now. It couldn't kill him at least and might even help him live.
She took a few days to find the ingredients and get a potion brewed up. During that time the couple introduced themselves to her as Martha and Donald Kent. They had lost their children in a plane crash a few years earlier. Hermione was sympathetic but worried about Harry. She started feeding him the potion and he seemed to be getting better. Several days later she was sleeping beside him when he croaked out her name. She instantly sprung awake and smiled at him
He recovered and they began to help out a lot more. Using magic to fix a few of the broken things around the house. They kept ready to run at a moments notice. Not sure if their actions would be detected. As time went on and they seemed to not be detected they started to get comfortable. They learned about farm life and how the animals had a certain way about them. How the various muggle medicines interacted with them.
For Christmas Harry managed to change a rope into a silver necklace that said Harmony on it. Hermione had done the same thing in secret which they both found funny and sweet.
One day Martha was talking to Hermione while Harry and Donald where out dealing with the sheep. "Hermione dear that boy of yours, you're not really married are you?"
Hermione almost dropped the dish she was washing. "Not by paperwork. Its one of the old ways. Why?"
"because I've seen the way the two of you look at each other. My Kenneth he took his Penelope out to the barn looking like that frequently and a few months later they had to get married, with paperwork and their son was a nice healthy 11 pound preemie you know..."
Hermione blushed, "We're very careful about that. There are spells and potions to prevent that sort of thing that work a lot better than the muggle methods.
"Oh if you remember them I'm sure. I just have seen a lot of young girls wind up jumping the broom because they jumped the gun on things. "
Hermione sighed. "I know. Things are complicated enough without a baby but I don't want to stop loving Harry."
Martha shook her head. "Its a sad world you're in where you've had to grow up so much quicker than you should."
Ironically when they compared notes that night in bed Harry had gotten the same kind of Talk from Donald. About making sure to treat Hermione right and not get her in the way before it was time for them to settle down. Harry found it nice to think about a time when they could be in a nice home of their own with their kids running around. Celeste and the others coming over for tea and biscuits or dinner. Hermione agreed it would be wonderful but that they needed to focus on the right now.
New years came and went. They had spent the month in the same place, safe and out of harms way. Due to helping out on the farm they had both put on some muscle and with their practice they where now feeling like they had a better chance of living. Not a great chance but a better one.
They where going to need it as Donald came back from the nearby village one day. He handed Hermione a flyer and said that government men had been handing them out all over town asking people if they had seen them.
On the flyer where pictures of Harry and Hermione. They where listed as critically missing children escaped from a orphanage in Hermione's case and Harry was a former inmate at Saint Brutus School for the Criminally Insane. It was implied that he had kidnapped her for nefarious and immoral purposes.
Donald reassured them that he didn't believe anything the government man said as he had gotten to know them over the last month. Just if the government was sending people out for them there must be something big going on. Hermione wondered if they where detecting the magic they had been doing so they stopped and went back to doing everything the muggle way.
Donald kept a look out and said that the government men had left the next day but there was a strange couple of folks at the pub. They kept to themselves mostly but watched everyone like a hawk. Harry and Hermione asked if they saw any wands or symbols on the people and Donald said not that he could tell. The younger of the two was a small girl who called the other one dad. Her dad supposedly, was a medium tall stocky fellow called himself John.
Hermione said they should move on. Somehow they had been detected and she didn't want to put the Kents in danger any more. Donald and Martha would not hear of it. They where safe enough where they where and the Potters could stay with them for as long as they needed to.
Harry and Hermione remembered how Neville had said that. Then they had to flee but they stayed. Not just because The Kents said to but because they felt at home. Something they had needed. A family figure that had loved them. Hermione was missing her parents and Harry had never had parents. Real parents that loved him for him.
Harry and Hermione had gone tot he barn to check on the sheep and gather eggs for dinner among other things like fooling around and playing kiss face They saw Donald's truck pull in. He got out and waved at the barn so they came out and waved at him. At that moment two figures appeared in the bed of the truck causing Donald to turn and run for the house screaming at Harry and Hermione to look out. Harry shoved Hermione to the side as a sickly green splash of light passed through where she had been cast by the taller stocky man. It unfortunately did not pass through Harry. It hit him straight in the chest. He dropped like a marionette with his strings cut. Hermione screamed in rage and started throwing spells at the two wizards. They had to duck and cover. The younger girl managed to leap over the stone wall. The stocky man cut cut in half by one of the curses Hermione flung at him. She was not playing with Non-lethal spells. She was out for blood.
The multiple cracks of multiple apparates caused her to briefly shift her targets as other wizards and witches joined the fray. The unknown girl would pop up occasionally but would have to duck again as spells where flying in every direction. Hermione got confused briefly as after the initial moment there seemed to be three groups fighting each other. She ran to Harry who was somehow groggily getting to his feet. She grabbed him and ran towards the house throwing shields and parries and counter-curses until Harry joined in realizing what was going on.
The sudden blast of a shotgun indicated that Donald had joined the fight as the young witch was on the receiving end of two barrels of buckshot. She had tried to rush the house and come through the front door. She got one foot before she lost her entire chest and dropped.
Hermione and Harry managed to reach the kitchen door which Martha was guarding with Donald's old Webbley revolver. Hermione turned and sliced another wizard vertically in half who had apparated right next to the door and grabbed the revolver from Martha's hand.
Harry grabbed their packs and brooms. Tossed hers to Hermione. He joined Donald at the front of the house as there was a small group of dark robed masked wizards firing at it. Harry saw the head of one explode from his bombarda maxima he threw at his face. Unfortunately they also knew that spell and the wall in front of him exploded and fell in. Harry was buried under the ruble as a robed figure jumped into the gap and raised his wand. The shotgun blast took the head of the death eater and pulped it from point blank distance. The sickly green light that struck Donald though had no physical effect other than to cause him to fall down. Harry yelled at the death eaters and he threw several more Bombarda maxima's at them. He withdrew to the kitchen to discover that Hermione was fighting alone. Martha having had her head split open from a cutting curse. Hermione had received a glancing cut from the same spell as her left arm was bleeding.
"We have to get out of here. There's too many of them."
"I know. The attic and fly?"
"yeah."
"They turned the gas on in the stove and fled up the stairs. A few moments later there was a crump as the downstairs was engulfed in a fireball. Harry threw a Bombarda maxima opening the roof and he and Hermione flew out through the hole as fast as they could. Climbing as high as they dared before turning in random directions jinking and dodging wildly. When they felt they where far enough away they turned into formation and continued. Landing in a forest far to the south the setting sun casting long shadows.
Hermione hopped off her broom and grabbed Harry, "I thought you where dead. I saw you get hit by the Killing curse!" She began kissing him and grabbing him and holding him. They came together and sank onto the forest floor. Kissing each other passionately. Their clothes came off quickly and where scattered. All caution lost as they wanted to be together. To feel each other fully and totally. Their bodies joined together in passion. It was a consummation devoutly wished by both of them. After it was done they laid together panting and relaxing. Harry's head nestled between her breasts. "I love you Hermione. I love you with all my heart forever."
"I love you too Harry. With all my heart forever too." Their words and their intent felt and seen by the forces of magic at that moment recognized their bond of love. Their bond of blood. Their unity forever blessed. They felt that joy inside themselves. A connection.
They laid together like that for untold minutes before Harry finally sat up. Seeing Hermione's arm still oozing blood he searched for a wand, any of the ones they had grabbed it. He cast a healing charm on her arm. Her smile still too goofy to even notice. "Hermione you okay?"
"Yeah Harry sorry I got lost in the moment."
"He smiled and said yeah. But I'm getting cold."
"You big baby." She said as she shivered. They gathered their clothes and got dressed. Setting up camp and having a small meal. Saying a prayer of thanks to the Kents for helping them so much and hoping they would be rewarded by whatever deity they believed in. They then cuddled and slept.
The next day Hermione woke up early. The sore tenderness she felt down there reminded her of last night. She smiled until she thought and realized that they had not taken any precautions. Everything being too rapid and too passionate for it. She had thought she witnessed him die. She thought they where both going to die. When they didn't she had wanted to hold him and kiss him but her body went much further than her mind had planned. Her mind sort of shut off and let things go on their own. Harry must have felt the same way. She didn't regret it but was concerned about the chance of a baby, which would make things a lot more difficult.
Getting up and going to the bathroom she thanked whatever wizard or witch created magic tents like this. Bigger on the inside with hot and cold running water with a full bath. If they could sell them to muggles they would be richer than all the goblins put together. She ran a hot bath and got in. Wincing as her achy muscles and the various cuts and scrapes from combat made themselves known.
She heard Harry call her name while she was soaking a few minutes later. "In here"
she called out.
Harry came around the corner into the bathroom and smiled when he saw her in the bath. "Hey there you are. I got concerned when I woke up and you weren't there. I'm sorry."
Hermione smiled. "Don't be. I'm almost done. I just needed to soak out some of yesterday's aches."
"oh. ok. When we. I didn't hurt you did I?"
"No more than what losing your virginity is supposed to I guess. Mom warned me about it when I was given the talk when I got my first period so." She shrugged.
"ah. ok. My talk basically was aunt petunia saying not to bother reproducing as my trashy genetics didn't deserve to be spread. Among a few other choice words. I had to learn from the school nurse about things." Harry said sadly.
"Well I don't think your genetics are very trashy and wouldn't mind reproducing with you."
Harry looked up and smiled then got a worried expression, "If we haven't already."
"yeah I know. There's a spell that after 12 hours you can cast that will tell you if you are pregnant, among a few other things. " She explained.
"Ok so tonight we can before bed and find out for sure." Harry was excited but scared.
"yeah."
Their day went well. They relaxed, ate and cuddled. They checked their spells to make sure they where safe but otherwise did very little. After dinner and before bed Hermione got the notebook Alice had written the spell into and showed it to Harry. Making sure he understood how to cast it. She laid down and raised her shirt to show her belly.
He pointed the wand at her abdomen and said the incantation while drawing a slow symbol around her belly button. Suddenly when he was done there was a small blue glow floating just above her belly button. It was bright and shiny and according to the notes that meant it was a healthy boy.
Harry was so shocked he dropped the wand. Hermione gave out a little noise, neither of them where sure if it was surprise or what. She grabbed Harry's hand and squeezed. "We made a baby."
Harry in shock nodded, "Yeah we made a baby. But we only did it the once."
Hermione laughed, "That's all it can take for healthy people at the right point in her cycle Harry." Sighing, "Looks like you're healthy after all."
"yeah I guess so. We're going to have to find someplace a bit more stable and safer."
"And where will that be mars?" Hermione rolled her eyes. "We're going to have to deal with things right here.
"A random campsite in a different location every day? What a wonderful life."
"as long as we're together it will be."
He smiled and hugged her. Climbing into bed they started kissing and making out. She began to help him get undressed when he froze, "Harry I'm already pregnant you can't get me any more pregnant." Which got him back relaxed and in the mood again.
It was still great the second and third times too.