Heyguys! So. Due to a request, I'll be continuing with this fanfic. I have been trying to write the next chapter but it's not coming as easily as I hoped. I decided to get this one out, just because I thought you guys deserved some more content. I promise, these chapters will be longer! I'm just suffering from serious writers block.

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Thanks for sticking with me! I promise everything will get better. Enjoy this chapter as much as you can! xD

Hermione woke first, glancing down at her partner. She smiled as Ginny stirred slightly, pressing herself further into her neck and letting her fiery hair fall over her face. Hermione blushed, trying hard not to wake Ginny up as she shuffled out of the bed.

She slipped on her blue dressing gown and her purple slippers, padding silently to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, she pulled out the carton of fresh pumpkin juice. She smiled as she poured it, remembering her old Hogwarts days. When the Slytherins hexed the Hufflepuffs juice and made them spew yellow and black glitter. Oh how she laughed that day...

She leant against the island, sipping her juice slowly, and remembering her younger years. The years she spent with her head in a book. The years she spent trying to get her head around her own sexuality. Not to mention the sleepless nights she spent, tossing and turning in bed, trying to figure out how to tell her parents.

Her parents took it how she expected though. Her daddy went crazy, yet her mum listened patiently and accepted it. Her dad spent the entire night arguing about it with her mother. Passing it off as a faze. In the end her mother convinced him. Telling him that he should love her wether it was men or women she was attracted to. He sighed and agreed. He could never stop loving his little princess.

Leaving the empty glass on the side, Hermione meandered to the living room. She flopped herself onto the settee, grabbing the television remote from the oak side table, she turned on the muggle television. She didn't notice Ginny slip into the room, dressed in her pearl nightgown.

Ginny coughed, getting her girlfriends attention. Hermione looked toward her obviously nervous girlfriend. She knew something was wrong from the minute she saw her. "Ginny... What's wrong, love?" She bit her lip and looked down at her bare feet. "Hermione... I..." She took a deep breath. "Hermione. I'm pregnant."

Okay! Don't kill me! I know. That ending was awful. I understand. But I've never written an F-Preg/M-Preg before, so I decided to give it a try... Yeah. Don't hate me xD

The next chapter will be better. I promise! ^-^