"Nev, your not mad at me are you?" Harry asked quietly
Neville opened his eyes and turned and looked at Harry. He shook his head and answered,
"No, I am not mad just a little annoyed. Are you mad at me?"
"Neville why in the world would I be mad at you?"
"Because I yelled at you...," Neville said with his voice trailing off.
"I did no do what you ask, Love, you have every right to be mad at me," Harry answered softly.
"Harry I am pregnant," Neville said quietly with tears forming in his eyes.
"I know love I saw the scan on the table...why are you crying baby?"
"Because you do not want him," Neville answered as he buried face deeply into his pillow.
"I don't want him... what ever gave you that idea?"
Neville lifted his tear stained face off the pillow and said,
"When I fired called you, you said you are not sick or pregnant...,"
"Oh, baby I am so sorry. Of course I want this baby," Harry answered as he tried to reassure Neville. "Honey, I want as many children as we are blessed with you know I have always wanted a big family."
Neville sighed and snuggled closer to Harry.
"Good, I was worried you would not have loved him as much as you love Alice and Frank."
"Why do you keep saying him? It could be a girl?" Harry asked.
" He is a boy the healer told me on accident."
Harry smiled at Neville and hugged him closer . Harry reached down and pulled up Neville's shirt. Then Harry started to talk Neville's stomach.
"Hi in there, this is your papa and I love you very much,"
Neville just laughed as Harry talked to his tummy.
"Nev, when is baby due?" Harry asked looking up into Neville's eyes.
"In six months, I am three months pregnant." Neville answered.
" Ok, we only have six months to prepare? Do you think we will have everything ready?"
"Yes, I do we have almost every thing we need. Did you fire call Molly?" Neville asked.
" Yes, mum said she will come over and watch the kids. So why don't you get ready and I will wake them from their nap and put a video on for them?" Harry asked.
"No you get ready and shower you need too more then I do. Plus I do not need the house to be a mess when Molly comes over."
"Ok, ok," Harry laughed as he leaned over to kiss Neville.
"Love you."
"I love you too," Neville said as he returned Harry's kiss. The couple got off the bed and headed in different directions to get ready for their evening out.