Chapter 6
Hermione sighed in relief as she felt Harry's cum slosh around in her insides, she hoped and prayed that something good will come her way.
"I don't think I can walk." she laughed.
"I'll carry you to the bathroom if you want." Harry suggested.
"Yes please, that would be nice."
Hermione felt his arms underneath her body, picking her up and carrying her to the bathroom. The springs made a creaking sound as he picked her up, she was cold to begin with, now she was warm from head to toe. Harry set her down on the marble vanity Hermione shivered as her warm bottom touched the cold material, turning the tap on Harry ran a flannel under the warm water and eased Hermione's thighs apart.
"Here you go, now hold still." He wiped the flannel between her legs where his cum was dry, watching him closely Hemione tipped her head back and hummed a tune.
"Hermione?"
"Yes?"
"If you were pregnant right now, I would kiss your belly."
"You could kiss it for good luck." she suggested.
"I don't believe in luck, but okay sure I'll kiss it for you."
Hermione nodded her head and Harry leaned forward to kiss her flat stomach he whispered, "I promise to love you until the end of time."
"I love you, Harry."
"I love you more Hermione." Harry smiled up at her and he had that look in his eyes.
Hermione knew that look.
Hope.
She hoped that soon she would lay in a hospital bed with nurses by her side, easing the pain and she would give life to her child. She snapped out of her thoughts she eased herself down from the vanity and sashed to the shower, turning the warm water on Hermione sighed as the warm water dropped down her tired skin.
"Are you coming, or are you going to stand there and watch?"
"Sorry." Harry blushed and stepped into the shower with her, wrapping his large hands around her fragile body he washed her back and pulled her flush against his body.
"This is the life."
Hermione snickered "Is that so?" she playfully shoved Harry against the wall, they were naked from the waist down and were kissing each other slowly and passionately as if time itself slowed down just for them. "Yes, it is the life because I get to spend it with you and the possible baby." he kissed her on the cheek.
"We're meant to be."
"Forever and ever."
3 weeks later...
Harry had moved out of his apartment and into Hermione's home, they slept in the same bed, ate in the same kitchen and shared the pool in her backyard. Sometimes in the morning Harry would drink his disgusting coffee in front of her while naked and that always made Hermione want him, but she must resist. She couldn't sleep well Hermione groaned in frustration and checked the alarm clock it was only 5:30 am, pulling the sheets up to her chin Hermione closed her eyes for a short second and suddenly the feeling of sickness took over her body.
She tumbled out of bed and bolted to the bathroom, carefully without waking Harry because each transformation he goes through is very tiring for him. Hermione vomited into the toilet about five times, wiping the vomit of her face with the back of her hand Hermione flushed the toilet. Feeling brave Hermione dug out a pregnancy test and peed on the stick, pacing around in circles for fifthteen minutes she hoped for the best.
The fifthteen minutes had passed Hermione screwed her eyes shut and reopened them.
Positive.
She was pregnant.
Hermione couldn't contain her excitement any longer she rushed out of the bathroom and jumped on Harry, shoving the test in his face. "Mione, do you mind? I'm trying to sleep." Harry yawned. Hermione got angry and shoved him harder "Harry, I'm pregnant."
Harry sat up and stared at her with happiness in his eyes "Am I dreaming?"
"Nope, not at all this is real."
"For real?"
"Yes, dummy for real I have proof right here." she waved it in his face once more.
"I can't believe it."
"Same."
"This is actually happening."
"No shit."
"You're keeping the baby?"
"Yes, I am what kind of question is that?"