Hermione awoke to an empty bed and immediately her mind filled with horrible thoughts. He regretted what happened and now he's left me, just like Ron. But then she remembered this was Harry's bed, in Harry's house, not hers. Joy filled her heart and seeped into her soul. She threw the covers off of her body, realizing when the cold air hit her she was still naked, so she stole Harry's discarded shirt and slipped it on, buttoning the buttons as she walked down the stairs. Hearing rustling in the kitchen, Hermione turned the corner and saw Harry cooking brunch. She leaned against the door frame and watched as he cooked bacon and flipped the pancakes. All he was doing was cooking and it had Hermione growing hot. He sensed her presence and turned around; gazing at her with the same loved filled eyes from last night.

"Morning beautiful, I didn't want to wake you; you've been through a lot." Harry said with a wink, noting how sexy she looked in his shirt. A blush began to creep up on Hermione's face.

"I have been through a lot, thanks to you. And keep in mind you will be severely punished for such a heinous crime." Hermione replied, stealing a piece of bacon off a plate.

"Duly noted, and leave the bacon alone. It's for breakfast." Harry said, snatching away the plate and setting it on the other counter, sneaking a piece himself.

"Who said I wanted food for breakfast?" Hermione cooed. Harry choked on his bacon and turned around to see Hermione leaning towards him, forcing him to back up until the counter was digging into his back.

"Remind me then that next time we decide to play in bed that I ask you what you would like for breakfast." Harry stuttered while Hermione placed kisses along his jaw.

"It will be the same answer every time."

"Oh, and what answer will that be?" Harry asked, quivering under Hermione's lips.

"You." Harry groaned and crashed his lips down on hers, pulling her into a sizzling kiss. He wrapped his arms under Hermione's backside and picked her up. He carried her into the living room where he settled them onto the couch. His weight felt heavenly on top of Hermione. That stayed in their heavenly bubble all day, their morning food slowly burning in their pans.

A month has passed and Hermione is lying next to Harry, her head resting on his chest while his hand rubs small circles on her back. She looks up to see him staring at her, his eyes growing dark with love. Her eyes cast down to look at the engagement ring residing on her finger.

"Harry?" Hermione whispers into his chest, her lips brushing across his skin.

"Hmm?"

"Would you ever want kids?" Harry looks at her with a curious expression plastered on his face.

"No." Hermione's heart breaks and she nuzzles deeper into his chest. Harry notices and continues.

"Would only want kids with you," He whispers into her hair. Hermione snaps her head up and stares at him with passion filled eyes. Tears form in her eyes and a couple escape and roll down her cheeks.

"Mione, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's stupid."

"Nothing is stupid about you." More tears flow from her eyes and she bites her bottom lip.

"Harry, I'm pregnant." Harry's heart does a black flip and his blood freezes.

"W-what?"

"I'm pregnant." Hermione says again, squeezing his middle. Harry wraps her in a tight embrace, his tears mixing with hers.

"I'm going to be dad!" He cries into her hair and slips his hand under chin and crashes his lips to hers in a heart searing kiss.

"I love you Mione. Don't you forget that.

"Never"

Finite!!! Well so much for that. That was my very first story!! I hope every one liked it!!! Thanks to all of you for reviewing and never give up on your dreams!!!

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