I do not own Harry potter
Once back to Hogwarts Hermione walked as fast as she could (with her baby bump) to Gryffindor tower. Since the while school learning about her pregnancy, she was left alone in the dorms. She never got along with her dorm-mates in the beginning, not many wanted to be associated with the pregnant girl.
Entering her dorm, she found Lavender sitting on herbed with the newest copy of Witch weekly, she looked up as Hermione walked in.
"Granger, you're really rocking that baby bump." Hermoine laughed, running her hand over her belly. Walking over to her bed, she pulled out her new dress.
"That is gorgeous, hot date tonight?" Lavender asked.
"Yea... I'm really nervous." She glanced at the clock, still having 2 hours to get ready.
"Want some help?"
"Please, I have no idea what I'm doing" Lavender squealed jumping from her bed and pushing Hermoine towards the bathroom.
"Go Shower, I need to check my Charms book for pregnancy safe beauty spells."
The next two hours passed in a blur, before she knew it, she was standing in front of the mirror. Her hair was curled so it fell just below her shoulders, Lavender had done her makeup perfectly. The smoky eye matched perfectly with her dress and made her brown eyes pop.
"Thank you, Lavender I'd be a mess without you. "
"You would, do you know what gender the baby is yet?"
"It's a boy, we found out last month. The father is really excited."
Hermione glanced at the clock and cursed at seeing the time, by the time she made it to the dungeons she would be late. Yelling a quick goodbye to Lavender she rushed out of the room. Once she was alone in the hallways, she cast the Patronus charm and her otter jumped from her wand.
"Please go to Severus and tell him I might be a little late, leaving the tower now." The otter jumped away leaving a blue mist in its wake.
She walked as fast as she could with her stomach, meeting him on the main floor.
"Sorry, I don't walk as fast as I used to." They were both still wearing their cloaks just in case other students saw them.
"Shall we?" He offered her his arm and they walked down to the dungeons.
"Severus, I'm sorry. It was never my intention to keep you from your son. I just never expected to be a mother at 18."
"I understand, I never imagined having children myself." She could see emotion in his eyes before his mask was back in place.
They approached a portrait of a Knight on a black horse. As if feeling his magic approach, the portrait swung open.
Stepping into Severus's chambers, it was very warm. With dark natural wood furniture, dark green carpets, and walls full of books. It was heaven.
"Come on little one, let's get to the kitchen before you get lost in the books." He placed his hand on the small of her back.
He took off his cloak, he was wearing a dark green button up and dress pants. The shirt was stretched over his muscles, Hermoine couldn't help but stare.
"May I take your cloak madame?" Hermoine blushed showing unbuttoning her cloak. As her dress and stomach came into view, she could see his jaw drop slightly before he closed it.
"I dragged Draco shopping in muggle London today…" She trailed off awkwardly as he still was looking at her body.
"So, Severus, the baby is hungry." He snapped to attention, offering his arm to lead her to the kitchen.
As they stepped into the kitchen, she was met with the delicious scent of her favorite food.
"I may have asked Dobby for advice." She saw a platter on the table, full of roast chicken and rice. Two little bowls also had broccoli and carrots.
"It smells delicious Severus."
Dinner passed quietly, much talk about the weather and her classes.
After dinner they sat on his leather couch drinking sparkling cider, "So, I viewed an apartment earlier. It's owned by Malfoy Corp, Draco offered to help me on the rent until I am settled."
"Did it have floo connection?" He seemed full of thoughts, pensively staring into the fire.
"I'm not sure, but that can be easily set up." She gave him a smile, stretching her feet out on the couch.
"Do you have any ideas on a name?" He asked, looking at her. She kicked off her shoes and placed them in his lap.
"I'll share if you rub my feet? Pregnancy is the worst." As he slowly reached towards her feet, she could feel the scourgify charm. He started rubbing the balls of her feet, she couldn't help but let out a small moan.
"That feels wonderful. I've been thinking about it a lot, I love how your name is an alliteration. So, I've been looking into some names. Currently I'm leaning towards Sebastian."
"That is a very strong name, are you open to more ideas?"
"Of course, I'm thinking once he's born, we can settle on a name. He may not look like a Sebastian."
Severus nodded, still rubbing her feet. Moving up to her ankles, which were swollen as well. Rubbing her hand along her stomach, feeling small kicks. He was always awake when Severus was around, she winced as he kicked hard.
"Shit, did I hurt you?" She smiled shaking her head, bringing his hand to where their son's foot was.
"He's very strong, when you're around he's always awake and kicking." Severus stared at her in awe, rubbing the spot lightly.
"Severus, will you kiss me?" He looked surprised by her question.
"Are you sure? I figured we could start with dinner and see where things lead."
"Well Severus, I'm pretty sure dinner is over. And I'm comfortable, so you have to come over here." He chuckled, moving closed to her on the couch. With a quick wave of his wand, the couch became wider. Grabbing a blanket, he laid down next to her. His hand immediately went back to her stomach, the other curling around her head.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are? Even before our son, you have always been radiant Hermoine." She blushed, bringing a hand to run it through his soft hair.
"Just kiss me already," She smirked trying to lean closer to him.
Their first kiss had been tampered with due to the potion. This kiss, there were sparks. His soft lips against hers, she couldn't help the moan that came out. After a moment he tried to pull away.
"You really think I'm letting you go after a kiss like that?" Taking a minute she sat up on the couch and straddled his lap.
"Oh, little witch, you are going to be trouble." She laughed before kissing him again, feeling him harden under her.
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