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Three Men, 1 Brunette and a Baby	By : dragongirl Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 27978 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 14

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AN: Thank you for all your wonderful reviews and to my beta Severus Malfoy Maiden. Please go read her work and her new story, The Calling, simply delicioso!

The group didn't go far in case Hermione needed them. Firewisky tumblers were passed among the men and ginger tea for Augusta and Constance. Severus, with his tumbler in hand, was standing in front of the window lost in thought. Constance put down her cup and went to him. "Darling, is everything alright?" He looked down to his wife and hugged her.

"Severus, if you have to say something you better get on with it," was Augusta's plea.

Severus looked around the room, and knew that he had every ones attention, but he didn't know where to start. Pulling away from his wife, he paced around the room. "Hermione's stress levels are running high these days with all the things that have happened, but what I am concerned with is the immense levels of magic in her core.

It's normal that a pregnant witch accommodates to the magical needs of her unborn child. Hermione's case gets complicated, because Liani is a lycan and a powerful witch as well. The hormones, the stress, her depression, even her happiness have contributed to accelerate a process which was supposed to happen in about two years." He was met with confused looks. Is she in any mortal peril? What was supposed to happen in two years time? Those and more were the questions in everyone's mind, but nobody voiced. Faol, Terry, and Neville followed his movements with constricted hearts. "Maybe I am just worrying too much and as Mrs. Potter said, everything will be fine, but we need to be prepared for any eventuality. She is in a very delicate state plus her pregnancy was accelerated when she married the dunderheads."

"Hey, we resent that," was Terry's reaction.

"As I was saying, she is a powerful witch, but I am afraid that she is also receiving her inheritance, and all of this makes everything dangerous for her and her baby."

"Inheritance, Severus? Isn't that a pureblood thing?" was Harry's question.

"Yes it is, but for all I know, Hermione could be a descendant of a pureblood, a powerful witch as her only signify that the magic gene had been dormant for generations just waiting for the right vessel. Usually, it is not recommended for women between ages 20 to 21 to get pregnant, because of all the changes they will endure during the phasing," he completed.

"What I want to know if she and Liani will be okay?" Neville asked.

"Mr. Longbottom, I wish I could say yes, but the reality is that I don't know." He slumped into a chair, Constance sat on the arm beside him.

For a moment, there was silence.

"Okay, we have to get organized. We have apprenticeships to work with in the mornings so that signifies that Harry and Sirius need to be around to stabilized her magic. Any business that must dealt with, will be pushed to the the afternoons when a member of the Charm Clan can be here. Constance, can you arrange for the ladies to help and of course, Lola to come at least three times a week for a massage? Under no circumstances will she be left alone; and don't lie to her, that would only add to her stress and for once I don't like to be in the line of fire of my wife's wand." Everyone chuckled at Faol last statement.

"Now, who is going to tell her?" said Terry with mirth in his eyes.

"I think that you three should be the ones being her husband's and all," said Sirius, smirking. "I will not be so brave, and knowing my Flower, she is going to explode."

Hermione had heard all the conversation thanks to the extendable ears from the Weasley twins.

"Anis, please don't tell my husband's."

"Don't worried, Mistress Mya, you secret is safe with Anis," the little vowed, bowing low to the mistress she loved.

"Thank you, could I have some fruit please?"

"I will be right back."

Three handsome men entered the room. Gosh, she was so lucky and blessed with the love of those three.

"Where is Anis?" asked Neville.

"She went to get me a snack."

A soft pop and as she had read her mind, the little elf brought snack for all of them. Fruit salads for Neville and Hermione and for Faol, and Terry some Steak Sandwiches.

"Can I stand or am I in bed rest?"

"No, beautiful, you can stand. What you cannot do is be stressed, and you have to rest a little more that what you have been doing," said Terry helping her get out of bed.

She was passed from one husband to the other. Their touches soft and delicate like she was so fragile that she could break or disappear.

When seated at the balcony table, she noticed the bed remains. She looked up and was surprised that they were looking at her.

Faol was concerned and worried, Terry had noticed her looking at the bed and lust could be seen in his eyes, which made her giggle. Neville was giving a strange look like he was trying to etch her image. He was the first to advert his eyes.

"Neville, come seat by my side." After he sat, Hermione continued, "You know you worry too much. I can deal with whatever life sends my way. The Fates have graced me with three adoring, protective, and sweet husbands, but you have to understand that I am not made of glass nor will I disappear." She touched each cheek with love and tenderness. Neville closed his eyes and moaned. "I love you and all this shall pass, you'll see."

"Mya, we know how strong, beautiful and intelligent you are, but you have to understand you and the baby are the most precious gifts life could bestow upon us. We are terrified of losing you," Faol said, kneeling down.

"You know, my knights, I am not planning to go anywhere, I love you too much," she assured each one with a kiss. "We have to go to Gringotts and have one of those inheritances tests they performed to see what's to expect in terms of inheritance, as for Liani and me we are fine once my problem with my clothing is resolved and the pink and purple bubbles are controlled. I want to go and buy the stuff for the nursery, books, music, and toys; or maybe I could go to the office. That might keep my mind entertained and also solve the problem of watching me with all the people in the office. The Weasley's are not likely to cause any trouble-"

"Absolutely not," was Sirius and Harry, "Hermione has only four more weeks. Do it for Liani and indulge us, you have take care of so many and never once we were able to reciprocate and this is the perfect opportunity for us to spoil you," said Harry trying to placate the storm that was brewing inside of her.

She stood slowly with a smirk in her face, wand in hand. "You know, Harry, that could be a good idea. The only problem is that I. DO .NOT. RECEIVE. ORDERS. FROM. YOU!" pocking his chest with each word. At that very moment, a burst of magic was felt and Harry was on the receiving end of it.

For a moment, Hermione felt dizzy. She had closed her eyes when she felt the magic come out of her. When she opened them she had four wizards hysterically laughing. Harry's pristine robes were now pink with purple hearts in it. His nose was now crooked and large; identical to Severus'. She couldn't contain her laughter. Even Harry found it funny.

After the laughter subsided, she turned to all the wizards, "Let me be clear, I will not permit your lives be put on hold because of me. I don't need to have a baby sitter, because Liani is not here yet, and even then, I could manage with my daughter. Now to the immediate problem, we need to know what and where this inheritance is coming; as far as the Weasley's situation, I have another approach." They all nodded. "Now, can we eat I am starving." Her husband's got closer and kissed her.

She could only sigh with contentment when another burst came out. This time they were in the line of fire and their hair was changed to a distinctive bubble gum color.

"At least we know that Liani will be a girlie girl and she likes purple, pink and Severus." Hermione was giggling and hearing her was contagious. Hermione lovingly caressed her bump and received a kick in response, making her smile.

The merriment was interrupted by an owl, one nobody recognized. Hermione extended her hand to take the letter, but was stopped by Faol. "Don't! It could be a Portkey." He put her behind him, Terry, and Neville, completing the wall.

Sirius verified the envelope for any spells and declared it safe. It was from Narcissa and the other witches of the Charm Clan they were coming later in the evening, bringing the clothing that was requested. "I hope they went to La Perla," said Constance, sending a conspiratorial look to Hermione.

"Why does Hermione need pearls? We have lots of them in our vaults, which we can retrieve at any given time." This comment from Neville made every male chuckle and the ladies giggle.

Hermione took pity on him and she whispered in his ear what La Perla was.

"Can we buy the store?" shaking her head, she kissed him on the cheek and he put his arms around her waist. In her ear, he said to her. "You little minx, getting me all riled up when we have guests, don't worry we have a house full of alcoves and secret places where I can ravish you."

Hermione just blushed. Faol's hand traced her face with reverence and Terry gazed at her with lusty eyes. Sirius chuckled. "Oh Merlin, these three are whipped!" he was lucky to escape before her magic struck again, and she ended up hexing him.
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