The swollen belly of Hermione Weasley entered the room before the rest of her, many jokes were shared on this topic, though none to the hormonal woman's face.

"Good morning boys," Hermione said as she pulled out a chair for herself. Smacking away George's helping hands, "It is at least another month before you can start helping me sit down." Hermione growled, being handicapped like this was not fun.

"Sorry," George apologised as he smirked at Fred, Hermione was rather fierce about not letting anyone help her with jobs she was still capable of.

"You had better be worth this rubbish," Hermione spoke to her belly.

"He will be," Fred smiled as he reached to rub her stomach.

Again Hermione's hand began smacking, "I am not buddah."

"Okay." Fred smirked, they had previously agreed that he was only allowed to touch her belly once a day. Hermione had woken up less than half an hour ago to find both his hands placed on her stomach, she had let him know how creepy that was before adjusting the rules to include she must be awake for the belly touching.

"Oh I haven't used my turn," George told Hermione as his hands reached around the table and rested his hands on the skin which was only covered by a thin singlet. In the past Hermione would have avoid singlets like dragon pox but with her newly increased bust they sat in a much more flattering way, excluding the large lump that plunged out from her mid regions.

Hermione always avoided eye contact with George when he felt for the threesome's baby, it was already intimate enough. Without looking at George she still knew he was looking at her.

George pulled his hands away, "it has got to be a girl, she kicks like her mother." It unsettled George that Hermione couldn't look at him while he felt their baby. Of course he had no way of knowing it was his, it was largely wishful thinking but he knew his brother felt the same way.

Fred's eyes narrowed momentarily, since the wedding George had been subtly adding sexual references to conversations with Hermione. Seeing his twins glare George busied himself with his breakfast. Hermione pulled the dressing gown off the back of her chair and covered herself up. It was lovely and warm in the apartment thanks to some of her own fancy spell work, although she knew it upset Fred to see her in only her singlet and shorts around George.

"You have half an hour til your appointment, we had better get you moving," Fred smiling as he stood up, although he wasn't happy about this. Fred had a meeting to attend to this morning so could not make it to the healers appointment; this was okay though as Ginny agreed to take Hermione. At the last minute Ginny realised she couldn't get off work, which now meant that George was taking his wife for the babies check up. Fred watched George quietly eat is breakfast, it certainly wasn't fun sharing his wife and house with someone who he knew wanted his life.

Fred knew Hermione would never leave him for his brother, but that wasn't reassuring. There was a child involved, a child that he wasn't even sure was his. Fred did worry about George's connection to his future child and how this attachment may stress his relationship with the child and Hermione.

"Don't be silly Fred, you go to your meeting and I can get myself ready. I don't want you to be late and if I have any troubles George is here." Hermione said as she used the table to balance herself and stand up. Snapping her hands at Fred as he tried to assist her.

Fred kissed Hermione's cheek and whispered in her ear, "That is what I am afraid of."

Hermione smiled then kissed Fred's chin, "don't be silly. I love you."

"I will see you later," Fred said as he gave his wife a tight reassuring hug, Fred acknowledged George with a nod on his way out of the kitchen.

"I know he has the more dominant personality out of us but really he stresses at a very unhealthy level," George smiled cockily. Since that night many months ago George had really come out of his shell, he was no longer the submissive quieter twin, the stress of the events had definitely changed his brother into a much mature gentlemen.

George's face pulling was not unnoticed by Hermione, George stood up blocked the doorway as Hermione tried to leave.

George placed his hands on her hips, "my brother isn't much fun anymore is he?"

Hermione smiled at the tall red head, she reached her hands up and linked them behind his neck. Hermione's night gown had come open again and George was enjoying the view down her singlet, pregnancy definitely had its advantages.

"You have a point," Hermione grinned as she lowered his face closer to hers. "Lucky i still have you." Hermione whispered as her face was now only an inch from hers. Her open mouth could feel the warmth of his breathe; his blue eyes were piercing hers.

George's hands moved to the small of her back and pulled her closer to him, pushing her bulging belly into his lower stomach. Hermione dug her nails into the back of George's neck and moved one of her hands to hold his jaw; she felt his breathing immediately increase.

Hermione's lips gently merged with George's for a fleeting second, she then kissed his cheek and nibbled on his ear. "The difference between you is that he has everything to lose."

Hermione then quickly pulled out of George's arm, "I will be ready in fifteen minutes if you are, we don't want to be late."

George's jaw was gapping at Hermione as she gently squeezed pass him, as she walked up the hall she said softly, "you may want to change as well, you look a little hot and bothered."

George could not believe he had just been lead on and teased by a heavily pregnant woman. George swiftly made his way to the bathroom and had a cold shower with shutting the door, just in case Hermione walked past, he wanted her to see what she was missing.

As George was drying himself in the bathroom, facing towards the door, he had a brilliant idea as for a way to give Hermione a taste of her own medicine.

Thanks to Dizi and Faith for being awesome Come on guys please leave a review :) any ideas what George's payback will be :P