A/N: If I owned Harry Potter, Remus and Sirius would've been in love. They're so cute!! Oh, and did you know that there's a word for people who like pregnant women: maiesiophilia. Wierd, eh?
Chapter 8 - "Whispers"
As if it wasn't bad enough being pregnant with twins, Hermione was now starting to get some strange looks and whispers due to her rapidly growing belly. She tried to hide it by wearing baggy clothes, but there was only so much you could do when you were required to wear a uniform.
Whispers followed her, wherever she went. Pretty much the whole school knew the secret, because of the way she looked and her moodiness. Stupid hormones, thought Hermione, and I'm sure Ron agrees with me. But her boyfriend was always patient with her, no matter what mood she was in.
A week ago, I would've cared about people knowing. But today was just one of those days that she just wanted to say, fuck it, I'll just tell everybody.
Classes were stressful enough, and tonight, being very unlike herself, she cast aside her homework and sank down into a squashy armchair by the fire to snuggle up with Ron and a good book.
Ron looked over at his girlfriend, who was sleeping on the couch, slightly snoring, with an open book in her lap. She was starting to show a little bit, and Ron smiled at the thought. She looked sexy.
Sure, the whole school knew, but Ron didn't care about what other people thought any more. What mattered were his friends and family, which he hoped would soon include Hermione…