Planning, Pondering, and Perhaps-ing.
"I can't bring the child up in Hogwarts though…." Hermione mused.
"I've thought about that. We'll buy a house in Hogsmeade and when he's older you can get that job researching for Gringots that you wanted."
Hermione thought about it, decided it was a good idea, and then turned to face Severus. "When he's older?" She smiled.
Severus said nothing.
"Maybe…when she's older."
"Maybe." Severus agreed.
"You've done a lot of thinking on the subject, haven't you?"
"Perhaps." Was Severus' only answer.
"You're actually excited, aren't you?" Hermione's smile grew bigger.
Severus shrugged. "No. Not really."
"Whatever you say, Severus."
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Yay, some of you have caught up with me at last. He he.
I would wait until alerts are up to post, but I know the ones who are keeping up with me would want to read more. Especially if my nickname is now the Evil Dark Mistress of Cliffies. Ha ha ha.
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