Chapter 4 being bedridden
When the four month mark had finally come Hermione almost put up a fight about being bedridden but she reluctantly tolerated it for the sake of her unborn children. "Harry could you please make me some scrambled eggs please!" Hermione shouted from the bedroom "sure as soon as I'm done in the bathroom!" he replied "oh sorry." Hermione answered. Hermione tried to read books while she was being bedridden but it couldn't keep her from being bored. Being bedridden really stinks Hermione thought why can't I just have twins instead of triplets or just a single child I don't want to have to be bedridden I want to be able to kiss my guy each day and hold him and stand up and stretch instead of being stuck in bed all day long or in my case for five months. So far being bedridden for Hermione was a total disaster she kept getting tempted to get up and walk around but just couldn't bring herself to do it because she didn't want Harry to be mad. Harry walked up to Hermione's room to check up on her "hey mione you okay do you need me to get you anything?" he asked she replied "no thanks I'm fine wait actually there is one thing can you run down to the market and get me some coffee ice cream I'm really craving it right now thanks baby I love you!" "I love you too!" he replied he really wanted to snog her senseless but not right now.