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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Remus/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
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12
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14,222
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23
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Currently Reading:
1
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Harry Potter is not my property and I do not gain anything by writing this story other than an emotional high.
Chapter Six
Chapter Six
It looked like she had swallowed a small ball. The swell of her belly wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t making it any easier to close the snap or fasten any buttons of all the pants or skirts she owned. It was because of this that Hermione couldn’t stop the tears from pouring like a waterfall.
“I’m fat!” she exclaimed.
“Pardon?” Remus inquired, walking over to her weeping just outside of the closet doors. “What’s the matter?”
“None of my clothing fits!” she sobbed, going straight into his arms. “I’m fat!”
Remus smiled as he looked down at her small round belly. He slipped up to her nuzzling her neck. His hand slipped over her belly, rubbing it gently.
“Shh,” he cooed to her. “You, my little kitten, are not fat.”
She sniffled. “Hormones.”
“Yes,” he murmured, kissing her temple.
“I’m still…” He caught her mouth with his own and soon had her all but ripping his clothing from his body.
“I need you,” she panted, pulling his shirt off.
He laughed as he helped her tear away at his own clothes. Soon they were rolling on the floor. Before long Hermione was on top, mounting him. She threw her head back with pleasure, keening softly as she felt his girth filling her so completely. Remus watched her absorbedly. She looked like a goddess. She was his very own goddess of fertility. He sat up, wrapping his arms around her. Kissing up her neck, he ran his hand from her milk ripening breasts down to the small roundness of her belly.
His hand delved between her thighs, feeling her body jolt at the slight brushing at her clit. Hermione let out a startled squeak, as her orgasm seemed to come out of nowhere and ambush her. He climaxed soon after her.
“Don’t bother with wearing clothes,” he said in a low voice, his hand absently stroking her pregnant belly.
“I can’t very well go around nude,” she whispered, laughter filling her tones. “What if we have a visitor?”
He agreed reluctantly. "I'll transfigure something for you."
Smiling she brushed her nose against his. “But there’s nothing stopping me from not wearing panties.”
Grinning broadly as he pressed his forehead to hers. “I think that would be perfect, kitten.”
***
Hermione was in the middle of making the evening meal when there was a sound coming from the floo. Not knowing whom to expect, she went out and was immediately jumped from behind.
Hermione bit the man’s hand, and screamed, “Remus, run!”
But instead of doing that, he came flying out of the bedroom and attacked. The men there never knew what hit them. But somewhere along in the clash Hermione had been knocked out cold. When he saw as much, Remus went wild. The two men never stood a chance and soon were lying on the floor dead.
Remus scrambled over to her, scooping her up into his arms. Cradling her gently, he whispered, “Wake up, my kitten. Wake up!”
She stirred, shivering as she did so. Hermione’s eyes fluttered open. She sat up slowly, looking around them. Letting out a sob she buried her face against his chest.
“Are you okay?” he asked, running his hands over her. “How is the baby?”
“The baby is fine,” she choked out. “But the baby’s mother is a bit…” She looked over to the bodies. “Scared shitless.”
“We need to pack and leave right now,” he told her as he stood up with her, setting her to her feet. “Go! Dress warm and pack only what we absolutely need.”
Hermione, always being one to be prepared for every eventuality was ready to go in a matter of minutes. She went over to find Remus looking for everything he thought they needed. Smiling to herself she went over to him and pulled him out of the closet.
“We have everything,” she told him, handing him the bag. “Get dressed and we can leave. There is another cabin due east of here we can go to stay for the night. Its just five kilometers from here.” Kissing his mouth gently, she pull back and added, “Hurry up and get ready!”
They were walking towards the cabin, but soon found out that they were not the only ones in the woods. Hiding them both with a concealing charm, they watched as at least twenty aurors went through the surrounding woods, looking for them. Hermione looked over to one side of them and froze at the sight of a black wolf watching them. Looking to the other side of her as well, found yet another one doing much the same. She tried to get Remus’s attention, but he was very focused on the pack of aurors looking for them
“Uh Remus?” she breathed, only to have him hush her.
“This is important,” she hissed, turning his head towards the black one and then towards the other. “We have company.”
He thought for a few moments before telling her in a barely audible voice, “Send them towards the aurors.”
Worrying on her lip, she said, “But I can’t send them to be hurt.” She kneeled down and motioned to the black one, the alpha.
He went over to her cautiously and watched as she sent out a message to him that Remus could only feel traces of. With a small huff, he went off and took his pack with him. Within minutes the aurors were chasing after the wolves thinking it was Hermione and Remus. She looked over to him, smiling.
“What did you tell him?” Remus asked her, stroking her hair back from her face.
“That we didn’t want to see any of his pack hurt in any way, but that we would be grateful if they sent the others on a merry goose chase,” she replied. “Let’s get moving, we need to get over to that cabin before my feet freeze off!”
Kissing her lightly, they went on their way over to the cabin that she had told him about. Unfortunately when they arrived there it was to see the smoldering remains of where they had been going. Hermione felt the breath in her chest catch at the sight of human remains there as well. It would seem that the aurors were sparing no one.
***
Karen- The story takes place after the fall of Voldemort. As for how Ron and Molly act, well, it comes down to I thought there was enough drama going on what with the werewolf law. Plus, I was thinking that Molly would be happy no matter what with the new baby. As far as Harry and the others getting there so easily, I was thinking that they floo hopped. Trouble is that I didn't take the time to explain as much to you guys. Oops! Sorry about that. Thanks for taking the time to review.
Thanks to everyone that took time to review! And for those of you who haven't, please do so!
It looked like she had swallowed a small ball. The swell of her belly wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t making it any easier to close the snap or fasten any buttons of all the pants or skirts she owned. It was because of this that Hermione couldn’t stop the tears from pouring like a waterfall.
“I’m fat!” she exclaimed.
“Pardon?” Remus inquired, walking over to her weeping just outside of the closet doors. “What’s the matter?”
“None of my clothing fits!” she sobbed, going straight into his arms. “I’m fat!”
Remus smiled as he looked down at her small round belly. He slipped up to her nuzzling her neck. His hand slipped over her belly, rubbing it gently.
“Shh,” he cooed to her. “You, my little kitten, are not fat.”
She sniffled. “Hormones.”
“Yes,” he murmured, kissing her temple.
“I’m still…” He caught her mouth with his own and soon had her all but ripping his clothing from his body.
“I need you,” she panted, pulling his shirt off.
He laughed as he helped her tear away at his own clothes. Soon they were rolling on the floor. Before long Hermione was on top, mounting him. She threw her head back with pleasure, keening softly as she felt his girth filling her so completely. Remus watched her absorbedly. She looked like a goddess. She was his very own goddess of fertility. He sat up, wrapping his arms around her. Kissing up her neck, he ran his hand from her milk ripening breasts down to the small roundness of her belly.
His hand delved between her thighs, feeling her body jolt at the slight brushing at her clit. Hermione let out a startled squeak, as her orgasm seemed to come out of nowhere and ambush her. He climaxed soon after her.
“Don’t bother with wearing clothes,” he said in a low voice, his hand absently stroking her pregnant belly.
“I can’t very well go around nude,” she whispered, laughter filling her tones. “What if we have a visitor?”
He agreed reluctantly. "I'll transfigure something for you."
Smiling she brushed her nose against his. “But there’s nothing stopping me from not wearing panties.”
Grinning broadly as he pressed his forehead to hers. “I think that would be perfect, kitten.”
***
Hermione was in the middle of making the evening meal when there was a sound coming from the floo. Not knowing whom to expect, she went out and was immediately jumped from behind.
Hermione bit the man’s hand, and screamed, “Remus, run!”
But instead of doing that, he came flying out of the bedroom and attacked. The men there never knew what hit them. But somewhere along in the clash Hermione had been knocked out cold. When he saw as much, Remus went wild. The two men never stood a chance and soon were lying on the floor dead.
Remus scrambled over to her, scooping her up into his arms. Cradling her gently, he whispered, “Wake up, my kitten. Wake up!”
She stirred, shivering as she did so. Hermione’s eyes fluttered open. She sat up slowly, looking around them. Letting out a sob she buried her face against his chest.
“Are you okay?” he asked, running his hands over her. “How is the baby?”
“The baby is fine,” she choked out. “But the baby’s mother is a bit…” She looked over to the bodies. “Scared shitless.”
“We need to pack and leave right now,” he told her as he stood up with her, setting her to her feet. “Go! Dress warm and pack only what we absolutely need.”
Hermione, always being one to be prepared for every eventuality was ready to go in a matter of minutes. She went over to find Remus looking for everything he thought they needed. Smiling to herself she went over to him and pulled him out of the closet.
“We have everything,” she told him, handing him the bag. “Get dressed and we can leave. There is another cabin due east of here we can go to stay for the night. Its just five kilometers from here.” Kissing his mouth gently, she pull back and added, “Hurry up and get ready!”
They were walking towards the cabin, but soon found out that they were not the only ones in the woods. Hiding them both with a concealing charm, they watched as at least twenty aurors went through the surrounding woods, looking for them. Hermione looked over to one side of them and froze at the sight of a black wolf watching them. Looking to the other side of her as well, found yet another one doing much the same. She tried to get Remus’s attention, but he was very focused on the pack of aurors looking for them
“Uh Remus?” she breathed, only to have him hush her.
“This is important,” she hissed, turning his head towards the black one and then towards the other. “We have company.”
He thought for a few moments before telling her in a barely audible voice, “Send them towards the aurors.”
Worrying on her lip, she said, “But I can’t send them to be hurt.” She kneeled down and motioned to the black one, the alpha.
He went over to her cautiously and watched as she sent out a message to him that Remus could only feel traces of. With a small huff, he went off and took his pack with him. Within minutes the aurors were chasing after the wolves thinking it was Hermione and Remus. She looked over to him, smiling.
“What did you tell him?” Remus asked her, stroking her hair back from her face.
“That we didn’t want to see any of his pack hurt in any way, but that we would be grateful if they sent the others on a merry goose chase,” she replied. “Let’s get moving, we need to get over to that cabin before my feet freeze off!”
Kissing her lightly, they went on their way over to the cabin that she had told him about. Unfortunately when they arrived there it was to see the smoldering remains of where they had been going. Hermione felt the breath in her chest catch at the sight of human remains there as well. It would seem that the aurors were sparing no one.
***
Karen- The story takes place after the fall of Voldemort. As for how Ron and Molly act, well, it comes down to I thought there was enough drama going on what with the werewolf law. Plus, I was thinking that Molly would be happy no matter what with the new baby. As far as Harry and the others getting there so easily, I was thinking that they floo hopped. Trouble is that I didn't take the time to explain as much to you guys. Oops! Sorry about that. Thanks for taking the time to review.
Thanks to everyone that took time to review! And for those of you who haven't, please do so!