Time magic

*disclamier* I don't own Harry Potter or the characters

Hope you like it but I won't know unless you tell me.

Let's see last chapter walk month 5 how about this time we see how month 6 and on looks is this in this chapter.

Up until 6 months in to her pregnancy Hermione had been pretty well off not having many symptoms to hide. On a rare occasion she would hurry off to get sick but that had stopped the closer she got to 6 months now all Hermione now had to hide was her physical appearance which her actually fatigue and even her somewhat waddle. Hoping on a daily bases no one notices this along with a few other things Minerva has pointed out. Like once Hermione went to the bathroom probably twenty times in one day.

Popins really took her job seriously. Whenever Hermione wasn't with Minerva or in class she was right there beside her ready to help with her needs. Nothing was to much no matter how tedious Hermione thought it was. When Hermione needed a cup of water Popins had one ready. If she had a craving Popins could tell what it was, If she was overworked Popins was there to help easy the load, and if ever Hermione fell asleep while working Popins returned her to their chambers to sleep and took care of her grading that night.

One particular night Hermione fell asleep suddenly but what caused for concern was the rise in her temperature Popins could sense. Upon taking her to bed she placed a cool rag on her forehead and made sure to exit the bedroom to tell Minerva.

"Miss. Hermione is in bed already she must have had a rough day." Up the comment Minerva looked up surprised it was the third time this week Popins had brought Hermione to bed so she could sleep before dinner.

"Again? Hmm I suppose maybe she has ill ask her when she wakes."

"That may not be until after supper which I will go grab for her when she feels better. She has a temperature miss and needs rest." Minerva moved to go see Hermione for herself. Worry written all over her face. Perhaps all the kids around has exposed her to a cold. Popins held up a hand as to prevent her from rushing in her chambers.

"At the moment she is fine just a small spike I'll watch her and be sure to update you if anything changes. You have work to do and supper to attend to." The headmistress nodded to her loyal elf and took a seat again knowing Hermione would be perfectly fine and that she would see her later once she was feeling better.

At 7 months Hermione was proud that she had avoided getting caught so far. She was getting use to the extra weight and how to walk so she could hide her waddle. The swelling around her ankles everyday was beginning to bother her but she glamour end those to so no one could see how much of a whale she was. Since 4/5 months she had been not in the mode for sex but now she wanted it even if to prove Minerva still liked the way she looked. Of course she hasn't said so yet but then again Minerva hasn't brought up her taking of her glamour as often.

The thought that maybe the last time she did Minerva didn't find her attractive anymore broke her heart. Yet still she wouldn't say anything in fear of hearing Minerva admit it. So every night for a while now after dinner she hurries to bathe more than sure Minerva won't want to with her. It's not long after she finds out otherwise.

As she drew her bath she tried hunted down a bottle of fragrance bubbles that don't bother her. She spotted one top shelf, her wand was in the other room were Minerva was working, and her glamour was down. With a heavy sigh she decided to try grabbing it herself. On her tippy toes she grunted not even getting a finger close to the bottle. Another grunt came when she finally could touch the bottle it ended up pushing it further back. Hermione dropped back from her toes to take a breath and now found her more tense than she was even before returning to their room after dinner.

The walk back the chambers took longer than normal as a first year student asked her for help on a dropped item she feared was now broken after falling over the railing of the moving stairs. Of course the student was slow in thinking what to do to stop it from falling and then had no idea how to bring it back even in pieces. With a flick of her wrist she conjured the girls wooden quill holder even if it was in pieces. Hermione then spent a moment repeat to the girl the spell to repair. With another wrist motion she repaired it and told the girl to be more careful before hurrying on her way.

Usually by the time she was back in their chambers minerva had a few piles of paperwork to finish and Hermione wouldn't bother her until she was out of the bath. But today it seemed the last few weeks haven't gone unnoticed as she thought. After once again stand tippy toed she stretched with her other arm. Her body now turned away from the door keeping her from seeing Minerva enter the room and watching her lover struggle half amused.

This time when hearing Hermione grunt she stepped forward to help. A hand brushed around her lovers waist just under the belly as she reached up and grabbed the bottle of jasmine scented bubbles with ease. Hermione jumped very surprised at her presence, yet Minerva hadn't expected her to hid and cover herself. She loved seeing Hermione naked and seeing her without her glamours Hermione should know that by now. Upon questioning this reaction Hermione stood looking at the ground looking insecure.

"Hermione my love, why do you hide from me?"

"I-you- don't like this anymore." She said this causing Minerva to gasp.

"Of course I don't hate seeing you like this. You the beautiful, wonderful, most perfect woman that is caring our child. I can't hate this look on you when something so wonderful will come from it. What have could have made you think this?"

"you haven't noticed I've kept the glamour on. If you had I thought you would have asked me to take it off if you like seeing me as big as a whale." A sniffle came Hermione. "I know even this-" she started only to be silenced by soft lips against her own. Minerva's young strength held onto Hermiones shoulders, held her close, until They were pressed up close to each other. Hermiones bare flesh drew Minerva in like a drug, she craves to see more, feel more, but Hermione had her arms wrapped around herself. So Minerva slid her hands down her lovers arms and pulled them gingerly from her body.

"I greatly adore this body, your true image not this glamour you can fool everyone else with. I admit I thought you were just in the stage of pregnancy that you do not feel in the mood for much pleasurable things but this no this I will show you are wrong my love." Without another word she pulled Hermione from the bathroom and encouraged her to lay down. She disrobed herself and inched her way up Hermiones body letting smooth skin touch to feed her addiction. Capturing her lips she let her lesson begin.

Reveling in the feelings of teaching a lesson such as this moistened Minerva more than she imagined it would, but it really had been some time since the times they did something when Hermione was a student. It was Minerva's goal to get Hermione to see the truth and with every moan that she heard she knew she would by the end of the night. Each thrust of her fingers and curl into her g-spot Minerva could feel her getting closer.

Having been eager for weeks to see Hermione this way again she showered her in kisses. From her lips, to her jaw, down to her full breasts, and then further south until she rest above the sweetest spot on her. Flicking her tongue out she earned a cry out. Just like her skin the sounds Hermione made drove Minerva wild. She sucked that swollen pearl into her mouth giving way to more powerful orgasms and pleasures.

Being almost fully pregnant laying down eventually became uncomfortable but that did not stop the two. Minerva simply told Hermione to get on her hands and knees where she then conjured a penis to bury deep inside her showing her just how much she wanted her like this. Glowing, full, and curvy not hiding behind a glamour. Leaning down she kissed along her back and asked Hermione if she understood now. She only received a choked up yes followed by a loud moan and a request for her to fuck her faster.

"oh. Ahhhh. Min, more please!" She Minerva slid in deeper she cried out more. " ahhh yes I'm- gods yesss I'm cumming!"

"Fuck! Hermione your so beautiful." Minerva herself screamed and finished reassuring Hermione as she slower her strokes and pulled out. Falling beside her on the bed to catch her breath they looked in each other's eyes in a final agreement that Hermione would never doubt her again.

when eight months came no one expected what would happen to happen...

reviews please!

I know I know I'm evil but please please keep reading. I couldn't reveal what would happen next chapter but I surely will tell you because I will finish writing the next chapter soon.

how many of you like Popins so far? She is the only one prepared to help Hermione give birth so you have to like her.