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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
Chapters:
8
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8,356
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43
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Epilogue
One Year Later
“Happy Anniversary, love,” said Hermione as she kissed her husband of six months.
“We haven’t been married a year yet, my dear, but I’ll take your kisses anytime.”
She laughed, “Not our wedding anniversary, it’s been a year since we moved to Spain.”
“I do believe you are correct, and what a wonderful year it’s been.”
As he took her in his arms an owl landed on the top of a nearby chair and made it’s presence known, “Minerva always had bad timing,” he said, “It’s most likely for you, love.”
Hermione untied the scroll from the owl and offered it an owl treat, “You can go rest in the owlery it’s over by the line of trees.” The tired owl hooted and pecked at her hand in thanks as he took off for a much needed rest.
“Minerva is going to be in Madrid next week she asks if we’ll be available for a visit.”
“I suppose we can spare a couple of hours.”
“Don’t be silly, Severus, I’ll invite her to come stay here with us for a few days. We haven’t seen her since the wedding.”
“That was only six months ago.”
Hermione took a seat at the table on the terrace; it was a glorious morning. She poured herself a cup of tea and a wedge of toast.
“Is that all you’re eating this morning?” Severus inquired.
“I don’t think I could hold down much more right now, I’ll eat a bit more later.”
“What’s wrong, don’t you feel well?”
“Oh there’s nothing wrong, love, it’s normal for a witch in my condition to suffer from nausea,” she said with a smile wondering if he would pick up what she just told him.
“In your condition?” he said as an eyebrow rose almost to his hairline, “Hermione is there something you’re trying to tell me?”
She smiled brightly as she put the cup down and looked into his eyes, “I’m pregnant, Severus.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure. Have you changed your mind, I mean we did discuss trying to have a baby a couple of months ago…”
“No, of course I haven’t, I just didn’t expect it happen so fast.”
“I’m not surprised, after all I have a very virile husband,” she said with a lustful look in her eyes.
Severus stood and approached Hermione, he lifted her up into his arms, “Let’s go back upstairs, and I’ll show you just HOW virile your husband really is.”
Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him passionately, and then looked into his eyes, “I love you, Severus.”
“I love you too, wife.”
A/N: And the dear readers is the END. Thank you all so much for the wonderful reviews and for reading this story.
“Happy Anniversary, love,” said Hermione as she kissed her husband of six months.
“We haven’t been married a year yet, my dear, but I’ll take your kisses anytime.”
She laughed, “Not our wedding anniversary, it’s been a year since we moved to Spain.”
“I do believe you are correct, and what a wonderful year it’s been.”
As he took her in his arms an owl landed on the top of a nearby chair and made it’s presence known, “Minerva always had bad timing,” he said, “It’s most likely for you, love.”
Hermione untied the scroll from the owl and offered it an owl treat, “You can go rest in the owlery it’s over by the line of trees.” The tired owl hooted and pecked at her hand in thanks as he took off for a much needed rest.
“Minerva is going to be in Madrid next week she asks if we’ll be available for a visit.”
“I suppose we can spare a couple of hours.”
“Don’t be silly, Severus, I’ll invite her to come stay here with us for a few days. We haven’t seen her since the wedding.”
“That was only six months ago.”
Hermione took a seat at the table on the terrace; it was a glorious morning. She poured herself a cup of tea and a wedge of toast.
“Is that all you’re eating this morning?” Severus inquired.
“I don’t think I could hold down much more right now, I’ll eat a bit more later.”
“What’s wrong, don’t you feel well?”
“Oh there’s nothing wrong, love, it’s normal for a witch in my condition to suffer from nausea,” she said with a smile wondering if he would pick up what she just told him.
“In your condition?” he said as an eyebrow rose almost to his hairline, “Hermione is there something you’re trying to tell me?”
She smiled brightly as she put the cup down and looked into his eyes, “I’m pregnant, Severus.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure. Have you changed your mind, I mean we did discuss trying to have a baby a couple of months ago…”
“No, of course I haven’t, I just didn’t expect it happen so fast.”
“I’m not surprised, after all I have a very virile husband,” she said with a lustful look in her eyes.
Severus stood and approached Hermione, he lifted her up into his arms, “Let’s go back upstairs, and I’ll show you just HOW virile your husband really is.”
Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him passionately, and then looked into his eyes, “I love you, Severus.”
“I love you too, wife.”
A/N: And the dear readers is the END. Thank you all so much for the wonderful reviews and for reading this story.