Could It Be?

I layed on the couch and read a book. I heard the portrait portal open. I dropped my book, and ran into his arms. He held onto me tightly. I\'d even started crying. It was silly but I\'d missed him so much, that being in his arms was overwhelming.
\" Are you ok? Is the--\" He didn\'t finish. Our lips met and I\'m sure not even the jaws of life could separate us.
\" Everything\'s ok.\" I said, when the kiss finally broke.
\" Are you sure?\" He asked. His hand slid down over my still flat belly. I put my hand over his.
\" Yeah. I\'m a lot better now.\" I said. \" I\'m so sorry for leaving like that.\"
\" Miss Wallace? Mr. Potter?\" Professor McGonagall asked. \" The head master would like to see you both.\" We followed her to his office.
\" Professor?\" Harry asked.
\" We\'ve gotten news, that You-Know-Who, has heard of the child. We have no doubt that he will indeed try and take the child.\" Professor Dumbledore told us.
\" No.\" I said, panicked.
\" Shhh...don\'t worry I won\'t let him hurt you or our child.\" Harry reassured me.
\" I want to place you two in a secluded room. There are charms around the room, to keep anyone from finding it\'s location other than staff, and of course your two friends, Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley.\" He said. \" No one can see in or out of that room.\"
\" And classes?\" I asked.
\" Miss Wallace you will be able to attend classes as long as you remain healthy and the baby remains safe and healthy.\" He said. \" When the point comes to where you can not go to your classes, you will be tutored.\" Professor McGonagall took us to this far end of the castle. She led us into a room, that had all of our stuff in it. The room was joined to the Gryffindor common room so we could get out without anyone knowing where it was. Not even the Gryffindors. Then she left us alone.
\" Maybe I should have stayed with my parents. At least I\'d know that our baby would be ok.\" I said.
\" I won\'t let anything happen to the baby, or you.\" Harry said. \" I swear.\"
\" I\'ve missed you so much.\" I said. \" I love you.\"
\" I love you too.\" He said. \" I\'ve been a wreck without you.\"
\" That\'s what Ron said.\" I said with a smile.
\" Come on get off your feet. Tell me about your trip.\" He said. We went and sat on the couch, and I snuggled up to him.
\" I don\'t want to talk right now.\" I whispered. \" I just want you to hold me.\"
\" Gladly.\" He said. He rested one hand on my stomach, I places my hands over his.
\" Feel anything yet?\" I asked him, softly with a smile.
\" I wish. Ever since we found out, you two are the only things I can think about.\" He said.
\" I thought about you all the time the whole time I was gone.\" I said. \" There\'s this boy that lives down the street from my parents, and he tried hitting on me a couple times. Dad would tell me to go for it, but Mum knows that we are in love.\" I said. \" Mark doesn\'t get that concept.\" I paused. \" Too bad we can\'t make them blow up like a balloon and make them fly away like your aunt.\" Harry laughed at the memory.
I pulled myself up to eye level with him, and we kissed. It was a kiss that was needed, and very passionately heated. I slowly pulled his shirt over his head. Placing kisses down his face, neck, and chest.
\" Should we be doing this?\" He asked.
\" Why not?\" I asked, pouting.
\" No, not the pouty face. That\'s not fair.\" He said. I kept it up. \" You can\'t use the pouty face in this kind of situation.\" I stood up and walked away a little. \" It\'s not going to work this time. Lacy--\" He got up and quickly followed. \" Fine you win.\" Placing kisses on my neck. I turned in his arms, as we slowly teased and undressed each other. \" Little one don\'t you ever learn that pouty face from your mom.\" He said, placing little kisses on my stomach.
\" You love my pouty face.\" I smiled. We kissed passionately. He settled himself between my legs, and slowly slid inside me. I felt him slowly move within me. Being very careful of our newest situation. He placed open mouth kisses on my neck, and I could feel the heat of his breath against my skin. I\'d waited for this for so long. I missed his touch. The touch of his bare skin against mine. We made love over and over that night. Waking up the next morning in each other\'s arms.