AN: Hopefully this makes sense. I'm running on very little sleep. Posted a day early because I won't have signal tomorrow
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Harry held Ginny in his arms, her large extended belly resting against his and smiled softly. She had on stretchy pants and a sports bra, revealing the taut skin.
Swaying slightly against his wife, he slid down to kneel in front of her and ran reverent hands over her smooth skin. He placed soft kisses and leaned close to talk to his baby.
"Hey buddy, what's it like in there? We don't know if you're a boy or a girl yet but me and your mum love you so much already." He whispered.
He continued just as softly, "I hope you find peace in this world. We fought so hard for you and a peaceful world…Maybe you'll get a double whammy of Quidditch genes and wouldn't that be something to see." Harry smiled softly. He felt soft pressure from the other side of Ginny's belly and pressed his hand in return.
Ginny winced. "I think you're right. Definitely a Quidditch player. Now, rub my feet?" She pleaded, sitting back on the couch and wiggling them in his direction.
He rolled his eyes and nodded.