Pansy's Lover
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
3,029
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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epilogue
Two years later:
Pansy eased down the hall to the nursery. She thought she heard the baby and woke to check. She noticed Ron wasn’t in bed and wondered if an intern called him into the infirmary.
She peered into the nursery and saw Ron sitting in the rocker, holding two month old Demitria in his arms. The bundle of pink in his arms was dwarfed by his frame, but the gentleness in the way he cradled her always touched Pansy’s heart.
“We must not wake mum, she’s really tired.” Pansy eased her hair away from her ear to hear as Ron spoke. “You are a blessing indeed, but a tiring blessing.” Pansy smiled.
“I love you mum, do you know that? Can you tell?” Ron asked his daughter even though she had fallen asleep. Pansy held her fingers over her laugh.
“I still can’t believe sometimes how great my life is. It seems like just a short time ago that I first held her in my arms. She was just as precious to me then as both of you are now.” Ron leaned down and kissed his daughters pitch black hair. “Now she’s my wife and mine alone. I don’t have to share her with anyone.” He let out a sigh. “It hurt to have to let her go back to him.” Pansy listened intently as Ron eased his daughter back into her crib.
“Oh my little girl, you have no idea how many times I cried when she left knowing she was going back to him.” Pansy felt a tear fill her eye. “Now I have her and you.” He said looking into the crib. “You both make my life worth living.”
Pansy let her tears fall into her smile. Tip toeing back to her bed, she waited for Ron. This was all she ever wanted in her life, a man who loved her beyond anything. When he joined her a short while later she cuddled close to him, smiling as sleep took them both.
Pansy eased down the hall to the nursery. She thought she heard the baby and woke to check. She noticed Ron wasn’t in bed and wondered if an intern called him into the infirmary.
She peered into the nursery and saw Ron sitting in the rocker, holding two month old Demitria in his arms. The bundle of pink in his arms was dwarfed by his frame, but the gentleness in the way he cradled her always touched Pansy’s heart.
“We must not wake mum, she’s really tired.” Pansy eased her hair away from her ear to hear as Ron spoke. “You are a blessing indeed, but a tiring blessing.” Pansy smiled.
“I love you mum, do you know that? Can you tell?” Ron asked his daughter even though she had fallen asleep. Pansy held her fingers over her laugh.
“I still can’t believe sometimes how great my life is. It seems like just a short time ago that I first held her in my arms. She was just as precious to me then as both of you are now.” Ron leaned down and kissed his daughters pitch black hair. “Now she’s my wife and mine alone. I don’t have to share her with anyone.” He let out a sigh. “It hurt to have to let her go back to him.” Pansy listened intently as Ron eased his daughter back into her crib.
“Oh my little girl, you have no idea how many times I cried when she left knowing she was going back to him.” Pansy felt a tear fill her eye. “Now I have her and you.” He said looking into the crib. “You both make my life worth living.”
Pansy let her tears fall into her smile. Tip toeing back to her bed, she waited for Ron. This was all she ever wanted in her life, a man who loved her beyond anything. When he joined her a short while later she cuddled close to him, smiling as sleep took them both.