Triangle Disease
Love that Never Ends
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"Courier New"'>Triangle Disease
"Courier New"'>Chapter 13
"Courier New"'>“Love that Never Ends”
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"Courier New"'>They were sitting at breakfast one morning, several days after
the initial discovery, when Harry, who was more awake and alert than he had
been in a while, was saying to Hermione “We need to find a way to live together
and to be happy. We need to find a way to stay safe and to give each other the
breathing space we all need. Ginny has other needs then you, Hermione. I have
other needs then the both of you. You have other needs as well.
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"Courier New"'>You like the read, I like to play, and Ginny likes to play as
well. We all have our preferences, our needs … and we are all one family.”
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"Courier New"'>It was quiet for a moment, and then Hermione smiled. She moved
over in her chair and pulled Harry towards her and kissed him slowly. “
thought kissing you could so completely disorganize my thoughts. You make me
happy.” Hermione’s thoughts radiated in Harry’s mind and his magic rose up,
completely without warning to answer it. Harry couldn’t control it, but he
didn’t have to. His feelings weren’t savage has they had been when he had cast
the sectum sempre curse against Draco or as blindingly lust-filled as they had
been when the three had first made love, but it was as powerful as anything he
had ever felt. The tendrils of his magic were visible to Ginny, who was sitting
across the room and she watched them leave Harry and weave and wind around and
into Hermione. It was, Ginny thought, like watching the brain tendrils that had
attacked Ron when they had confronted the death nibblers in the Ministry only
months ago. Thoughts and magic are the
same? I wonder what Hermione would say to that!
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"Courier New"'>Harry and Hermione were lost in their love for each other and it
was beautiful to watch. It still surprised her that she was not at all jealous
of Hermione’s presence. Harry loved her – she knew that and trusted it
completely – and they did look amazing together. Harry’s black hair and
green eyes was so perfect against Hermione’s golden brown hair and blue eyes.
Ginny stretched out with her thoughts “Harry?
Hermione? Do you know how beautiful you two are
together? Do you know how much I love you both?”
"Courier New"'>It was all too much for the three. Harry held out a hand to
Ginny and by unspoken need and agreement, the three of them disapparated to the
master bedroom.
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"Courier New"'> Later that
morning, after the three had risen for the second time from bed, they started
talking about names and family. It had all begun when Harry placed his head on
Hermione’s belly. “Hello, my little girls. This is your daddy. I want you to
know I can’t wait to see you and hold. I love you already!”
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"Courier New"'>“Oh, Harry!” Hermione said aloud. It was the first time she had
spoken aloud since they had gone back to bed to make love. She was so used to
the easy back and forth of their shared mental communications that the sound of
her own voice surprised her. Hermione ruffled Harry’s already disheveled
hair. “You’re going to be a wonderful
father. I just know it.”
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"Courier New"'>“I’m going to try, ‘Mione. They are going to be super-smart
because of you and they’re going to be fiery because of Ginny.”
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"Courier New"'>“And they won’t have boyfriends until they’re graduated from a
wizarding university, if I know you, Harry.
Talk about fathers who boys don’t want to cross!”
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"Courier New"'>Ginny saw the glee in Hermione’s look and burst out laughing.
Harry saw the humor in it and joined in the laughter.
share their private jokes. There was
something special about not having to defend their thoughts or actions to the
rest of the Gryffindors.
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pensive again. He was going to have to talk to Hermione and Ginny about what
they were going to do for schooling. There was still so much to learn, yet he
missed Hogwarts and the camaraderie that they had come to count on every
day.
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bolt-upright. “Godparents … how in
Merlin’s name can we find godparents for our children?”
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"Courier New"'>“That is right,” Hermione said. “How could I have not thought
about that?”
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"Courier New"'>Harry nodded thoughtfully. “And there is more,” he said. “In
normal families, the both parents have their children, because they are theirs.
However, with us, this is different. I have six children, while your girls have
three.”
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"Courier New"'>“You are right,“ Hermione said. “And
the names of our children, how are we going to name them?”
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"Courier New"'>“And where do they sleep?” Ginny asked.
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"Courier New"'>“In the nursery,” Hermione answered.
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"Courier New"'>“In our bed,” Harry answered the same time.
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"Courier New"'>“Harry is right, because Harry has six children, but I have
three and Hermione has also three, but I am married with him, so why should he
have six children, while I have only three?”
"Courier New"'>Hermione laughed. “Do you propose to share our children as
well?”
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"Courier New"'>Hermione was thoughtfully for some moments, before nodding. “I
think I like that, in this way we are all one, big family. “
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"Courier New"'>Ginny smiled happily. “I think I like that too.”
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"Courier New"'>“It’s settled then. We
will adopt each other’s children.”
"Courier New"'>Hermione’s eyes welled with tears as she contemplated the love
and protection that Ginny was offering. She reached out a hand and pulled
Hermione to her “Hermione? I love you.
Thank you. I will never worry about my children again so long as you and Harry
can protect them. Voldemort might get me or…”
Hermione. Hermione had never shared sadness this way and Ginny’s fear and
sadness almost overcame her. “…
won’t let him get Harry. I WON’T”. Hermione
was painfully aware of just how deeply Ginny felt her love for Harry and she
knew that Ginny would be true to her word and would sacrifice herself to
protect Harry so that he could take down Voldemort. Hermione vowed to herself
that she’d never let her bonded sister or her husband make that sacrifice when
she could do it instead. “
will beat him. The three of us together are the most powerful wizarding force
that’s ever been. Even Dumbledore couldn’t beat us, with all of his guile and
power.”
"Courier New"'>Hermione felt Ginny’s thoughts relaxing and soon, Ginny melted
into her arms and the two held each other; rocking back and forth, lost in the
love and the warmth of the embrace.
Soon, Harry was with them and Ginny and Hermione turned their heads so
that Harry could kiss them both and they could share a three-way kiss.
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"Courier New"'>A golden nimbus formed around them, invisible to all but the
three of them, and Dobby, who had come in quietly to remove dishes from one of
the tables in the room.