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Harry Potter and the Unborn Happiness	By : Christina_Potter_09 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 12839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Fourteen

Magical

The trip in Italy had been fantastic, Harry and Hermione had spent their best days there, relaxing, being free and enjoying each other for days, that was all the couple did while they had their break in the Italian capital. Now, it was time for even happier days to come. Harry smiled as he looked around in his old dorm in the Gryffindor tower.

He and Hermione had arrived to Hogwarts a few hours ago since tomorrow was the big day, their wedding. Harry smiled even brighter as he sat on his bed and looked around him in the empty dorm, he wondered how he was going to sleep on his own after so many weeks of being in Hermione’s arms but he felt better at the thought of her in her wedding gown, he couldn’t wait.

Harry stood up and moved close to the window by his bed and looked outside, the chairs were set, so the aisle that Hermione would be walked by her father in a few hours, everything was ready, the muggle and magical friends had already arrived and everything was ready. Harry smiled at his reflection, he couldn’t feel nervous for some reason, he was feeling like being ready for a long time now, he was ready to be with Hermione no matter what since, death and pain hadn’t broken them, nothing could.

Harry remembered all the moments of pain and joy he had shared with her, he could remember the first time he saw her in that train, he could remember her frightened scream when the troll tried to kill her. He remembered his heart jumping when he saw her petrified in the second year and he could only compare the jumping of his heart of the moment he saw her safe and sound again.

He remembered the sheer pain and fear when the Dementors trapped the two of them by the lake and how she had clang to him while they were on the hippogriff as to save Sirius. The thought of his Godfather caused a pang of pain in his heart, he wished Sirius was there, he wished he had listened to Hermione and hadn’t left as to save him and eventually fall in Voldemort’s trap.

He remembered the sleepless nights of him and Hermione trying to learn the Accio charm and how grateful he was when she had brought him breakfast and they walked around the lake of this same castle when none but her believed in him.

He remembered the terror when she fell from Dolohov’s curse, how he crawled close to Hermione and prayed for her to be alive. Harry looked at the forest and remembered their first meeting with Grawp when Hagrid had trusted the two of them. Harry smiled at their stubbornness and their arguments during the sixth year and he couldn’t stop but think of how many things happened between them during the Horcrux Hunt and how much he wanted her before they made love for the first time a few months ago, the night their child was conceived was saved in his memory forever, the sheer relief and love they shared, the pure need and passion.

Harry looked around him and decided to go and find Hermione in her dorm, he couldn’t step on the stairs but he was an auror, he knew some tricks as to levitate himself and move in her dorm… They had promised they would sleep separately tonight after their small party in the great hall with their friends and family.

They hadn’t held the usual Bachelor parties the muggles used to make, in the Wizarding world the pre-wedding party included a nice dinner with friends and family, one way or the other that was more suitable for Harry and Hermione anyway.

Neville, his wife Hannah and his grandmother were there, like Hagrid and Olympia, McGonagall, Flitwuick, Luna and Xenophilius Lovegood along with a few co-workers and muggle relatives of Hermione and her parents were in the dinner, people who loved the couple and would attend their wedding as well, Harry and Hermione’s only people on that matter.

Harry moved down the stairs of the boys dorms, the Gryffindor common room was very dark and Harry didn’t bother with lighting some candle, he pointed his wand on his feet when a voice startled him.

‘Mss Lovegood was right to warn me that you would try to sneak on your future wife, Mr. Potter…’ McGonagall’s voice was heard in the darkness before the candles in the perimeter of the common room could light themselves. Harry looked at his old professor like the eleven year old he once was… Minerva McGonagall was looking at him with her old stern face but the tinniest hints of a smile could be shown as well.

‘Let her rest, Harry, she will need her energy, women are very stressed over their wedding, not to mention that she will probably need some sleep for both her and your baby.’ Minerva said with her face softer and Harry smiled at the idea of Hermione sleeping peacefully with her round belly and her face totally calmed.

‘I just wanted to sleep too,’ Harry murmured as he moved close and sat on the old couch he used to sit with Hermione and Ron when they were students. Minerva smiled from the armchair as she lowered the lights around the room with a wave of her hand.

‘I’m glad you two found your way, it was about time for at least some of you to do the right choices.’ Minerva said and Harry looked at her with curiosity.

‘You expected Hermione and me to be together?’ Harry asked and Minerva smiled and nodded her head.

‘Like many people did, for different reasons, may I add…’ Minerva said and Harry nodded his head. ‘You see, Harry, I could see why people like Rita Skeeter and Victor Krum thought of you as an item, the Hero gets the Girl scenario has been playing in history for ages but I could see other things, things that can be shown only after years of observation…’ Minerva said and Harry nodded his head again, he knew what she meant, he had realized it in Italy as well.

‘The way she cared for you, the sacrifices you both made for each other, how you cared about her opinion when you did something wrong when you didn’t care about your teachers’ opinion. How you two communicated without words, the trust you had for each other… It was easy to see that if you’re just opened your eyes, you would see each other.’ Minerva said and Harry smiled.

‘I know… sometimes it’s hard to see what is right in front of you because you can’t miss it, but when it’s gone… you feel the loss of a part of yourself.’ Harry said and blushed deeply as he realized he had admitted things to his old professor. Minerva smiled and nodded her head as she looked out of the window.

‘It’s a nice thing to have both your birthday and your anniversary at the same day; at least you will never forget to have a gift for her when your anniversaries will be on the calendar.’ Minerva said and Harry chuckled, indeed, Harry and Hermione had decided to have their wedding on Harry’s birthday as Harry wanted to remember the binding with Hermione as a gift destiny gave him.

‘And we’ll always have a big cake, no matter what.’ Harry said and Minerva smiled, they both looked at the stairs leading in the girls’ dorms when they heard noise, soon Hermione’s feet, round belly and then chest and face showed up from the spiral stairs, she froze when she saw Harry and her old professor in the common room.

Hermione had decided to go and sleep in Harry’s side, she couldn’t sleep on her own after so long in a place that she hadn’t lived for years and her stress for the upcoming day had Rory kicking and stretching all the time, causing her mom to think that Rory wanted her dad close too.

‘Yes, Hermione?’Minerva asked as she and Harry smiled, knowing where Hermione was heading to. Hermione blushed and looked at her belly.

‘Uhm, I was coming to see, I – I-‘

‘OK, fine, I tried to keep up with the traditional separate night before the wedding but obviously you’re the exception in this rule as well. Go sleep together, it’s not like someone is going to be dishonored tonight… a child is on the way after all.’ Minerva said with a stern face who made both Harry and Hermione blush deeply. She smiled after a moment.

‘Just make sure to be fine for tomorrow’s events. Good night.’ She said and left the common room, Harry chuckled after a moment or two like Hermione did right after him.

‘She needs to stop hanging out with Dumbledore’s portrait, she had became as teasing as he was…’ Harry said as he hugged and kissed Hermione on the lips, she smiled and nodded her head as she hugged him back, her eight months belly between them, separating and binding them at the same time.

The couple moved back in the boys’ dorms since in the girls’ dorms there was the wedding gown and that was a tradition that shouldn’t be broken, if the couple wanted Helena Granger not to get in hysterics… And Harry should need to charm himself as to fly above the stairs. The couple laid on their sides, facing each other in the single bed with Hermione’s belly between them touching Harry’s stomach. They both felt instantly relaxed and comfortable in each other’s presence even if the bed was small, it had nothing to do with the master bed they had used to sleep for the past two weeks since they returned from Italy and moved to their new house in Godric’s Hollow.

Harry smiled as he felt Hermione’s belly above her gown and his own shirt against him, it was hard by now and as he placed his hand on it he hoped for Rory to be still awake and give a small kick for her daddy, he was rewarded after a few minutes of just staying there and enjoying the presence of his best friend and future wife.

‘How does it feel?’ Harry asked in a whisper and Hermione looked at him with curious eyes. ‘Having a baby inside you,’ Harry added and Hermione smiled sweetly, her face always lighting up when their baby was mentioned. Hermione moved her head even closer to Harry’s till their foreheads and noses were touching, she could try and explain since he was so sweet and curious.

‘Close your eyes,’ Hermione whispered as she lifted his shirt and then her gown to their stomachs’ heights, even if Harry was slightly taller than her, now that they were both laid on the little bed their stomach were in the right height. Hermione moved slightly closer, enough for Harry to feel her belly but not too much to make Rory feel uncomfortable in her already limited space.

‘It’s magical,’ Hermione whispered and pecked Harry’s lips as he remained with his eyes closed, their breaths mingling with each other, Hermione took Harry’s hand and placed it on the side of her belly as Rory kicked, Harry gasped as he felt the kicking against his own stomach.

‘The knowledge of two hearts beating inside you, the realization of a small heart beating because yours doing so, the thought of a night of love and need led to the creation of a little human with same features with us, the idea of this little one being raised from us, being our baby is magical. It’s beautiful to know she feels safe in there no matter what happens with us, no matter what is written or heard about us, she’s safe in there, in the dark and warmth of my own body. It’s magical to know she’s developing every moment we spend, with every breath I take, she’s developing, evolving, growing. She can listen to us, she can play with her fingers in there, fingers that will be like yours or mine… The whole idea is magical.’ Hermione whispered and smiled as she saw Harry’s smile as his eyes were remained closed.

Harry could only smile as he listened to Hermione’s whisper, felt Hermione’s face touching his, her breath against his skin and their baby’s movements against his own body. He loved to listen of how safe and calmed Rory was in her mom’s body, how carefree and tiny she was. He loved listening to Hermione having embraced the whole idea so much, he knew some of her knowledge was upon reading books but most of her love was upon the experience of carrying the baby for all those months, nourishing and feeling it every day.

‘I love you both, Hermione, more than anything else.’ Harry whispered and Hermione smiled and kissed his lips slowly, enjoying the moment of love and care.

‘I love you too, Harry, always did and always will. Happy Birthday, love’ she whispered as Harry hugged her with his arm wrapping around her back, letting the dreams to take over them before the day of their wedding and his birthday.

When Harry woke up the next day –or rather afternoon- he realized he was alone in the bed but he didn’t get confused or upset since he could listen to the noise coming from the common room, he was sure Hermione had been dragged out of here from her mother or some other lady while he was left to sleep a little more. He smiled as he stretched and decided to get ready for one of the most important days of his life, the day of his wedding.

‘Here’s the groom! Happy Birthday!’ Hagrid and Seamus Finnegan shouted in unison the moment Harry moved down the stairs with a grin on his face. Many people were walking around the common room, moving up to the girls’ dormitory or coming down from it, having a drink or a snack as they had fun, soon everyone was around Harry.

‘Are you ready, Harry?’ Neville asked as he and his wife, Hannah Abbot came close and beamed at Harry, ‘You’re lucky to have Hermione as a wife,’ Neville said and Harry smiled and nodded his head.

‘I’m more ready than ever, actually, welcome here, Neville.’ Harry said and everyone cheered as the groom was ready indeed…

Harry didn’t see Hermione for the rest of the day since the gentlemen kept him occupied like the ladies did with the bride who never came down from the dormitory. Harry knew he wouldn’t be allowed to see Hermione up until the ceremony so he gave up pleading for a few moments with her after the denial of both McGonagall and Helena Granger’s…

Time flew by and Harry was standing in the dormitory in his own, checking out the small lines of his vows one last time to make sure he didn’t forget something, he had made the vows the following day of his breakdown in Italy, when he had realized and short everything in his mind. There was a knock on the door and Helena Granger showed up after a moment and smiled at Harry who smiled back.

‘Helena,’ Harry said warmly at Hermione’s mother who moved inside and beamed at him as she straighten his robes and tie, she was wearing an elegant, blue dress with a posh V neck .

‘You look very handsome, Harry, are you ready?’ Helena asked and Harry smiled and nodded.

‘I am, and you look beautiful too,’ Harry said with a smile and Helena smiled and patted Harry’s cheek.

‘I know you wish for your parents and your Godfather to be here for this day but Alex and I wanted you to know that we’re here for you like we are for Hermione,’ Helena said and Harry smiled and hugged Hermione’s mother.

‘I know and appreciate it with my heart, Helena, really,’ Harry said honestly when the hug was broken, Helena smiled and wiped a tear that was ready to escape her eye.

‘I need to stop crying today, honestly I do.’ Helena said and Harry chuckled, followed by Helena herself.

‘It would be my honor if you escorted me down the aisle,’ Harry said and Helena smiled and nodded her head happily.

‘Of course dear, and Alex will bring you Hermione, perfect.’ Helena said as she and Harry entwined their arms. Harry hoped for a moment to have a certain redhead friend there but a lot of water had ran under the bridge and Ron being there would only mean pain and disaster, with that thought he decided to enjoy this day and not to let the past and the hatred to haunt him even in that day.

Helena and Harry moved down the aisle and Harry smiled nervously at the people around him, mostly because he was the centre of attention rather than getting married in a few minutes.

The sun was setting slowly behind the mountains of Scotland as Harry looked around him. Helena, after a last kiss on his forehead took her seat in the front line and smiled at him. Hagrid, in his fluffy costume was right beside him, smiling at him with a huge piece of fabric for his tears in hand. In the crowd, there were all the people who actually showed their support just by being there.

Grawp and Olympia Maxime were easily shown between the rest, the staff of Hogwarts with all of Harry’s old professors like Flitwick, Sproud and Slugghorn. Neville, Hannah and Neville’s grandmother were there as well, close to Helena and Hermione’s muggle relatives who knew the truth about her, Luna and her father were there as well, looking around with the same dreamy eyes. Andromeda and Teddy were in the front line close to Hermione’s relatives, representing his own family. Some people from the ministry and the hospital like Christina Morris and her husband Ben and some old school mates like the Patil twins and Seamus Finnegan and Denis Creevy. People who really cared and showed it in times like this were gathered that evening.

McGonagall was on her spot as to lead the ceremony and Harry could see centaurs through the trees of the forbidden forest, watching silently. A few moments after, the lake waters were moving and a small group of mermaid people showed up and remained midway in the water, watching as well, queen Morgana being easily noticed because of her stern yet great posture.

After a few moments Harry saw a little girl, Christina’s daughter showing up and throwing rose petals around her as she moved down the aisle, smiling at everyone as she was followed by the most important person in Harry’s life.

Alexander Granger was moving down the aisle slowly and by his arm, Hermione was following him, Harry felt his jaw dropping like it had done when he saw her back in fourth year before the Yule Ball, only this time she looked hundreds of times more beautiful.

Her wedding dress was having a beautiful bodice that showed her pregnancy, the skirt was long and the fabric had small Swarovski crystals made on it, the skirt was beautiful and the bodice was held in Hermione’s body from spaghetti straps that were joined on the back of Hermione’s neck. There was no veil and no crown on her head, just a beautiful clip of little flowers that held Hermione’s hair from the right side of her face, the light make up making her look simple yet stunning. In her hands, there was a beautiful bouquet of the same flowers with the ones of her hair’s clip. Hermione smiled at Harry sweetly and Harry felt like the luckiest man alive as to have this woman for him, forever, a gift given to him from all the upper powers, a gift lately appreciated but yet adored and welcomed.

Alex and Hermione moved close to Harry as the bridesmaids took their positions and Alex kissed Hermione’s cheek and then gave her hand to Harry who took and kissed it sweetly.

‘Take care of her, Harry,’ Alexander said his voice full of emotion. Harry smiled and nodded his head.

‘I will, with my heart,’ Harry promised and Alex smiled as he left the couple to face Minerva McGonagall.

Harry didn’t pay a lot of attention on his old professor’s words as he looked at Hermione and lost himself in her image, she was beautiful with her round belly and her wonderful dress, her hair were curly and free on her back and she was wearing the purest and simplest smiles of the world on her face.

Hagrid shook his shoulder and Harry snapped out of his stupor as he took the wedding-ring from his friend’s huge hand and placed it on the tip of Hermione’s finger.

‘Hermione, I have known you since I started to learn myself and I know we have been through fire and pain as to realize things, things that had been shown to everyone else but us, but I want you to know that you were the one in my life even if I wouldn’t realize it. You would be the one I turned to when I needed help; you would be the one to stand by my side no matter how much you had tried to stop me from doing something. You were the one when everyone else was gone, you are the one when I need someone, and you will always be the one that I will love. I never felt true love until I was really with you, and I never felt true sadness until we were separated.’ Harry said as he slipped the ring on Hermione’s slender finger. When he looked at her he smiled as he noticed the tears in her eyes, he was glad he once in his life made it with words.

Andromeda gave the ring to Hermione and she placed it with her turn on the tip of Harry’s finger, after a deep breath that she needed as to compose herself she smiled and spoke as she looked in the eyes of the man of her life.

‘Harry, you have been the centre of my world since I was a little girl, I met you when we didn’t know what love was but we learnt about it together. We indeed didn’t realize it soon enough but we were to be together and at least after all this pain and fear and darkness and danger, we made it. I was there when none was, I believed you when none did, I have tried when none had because you were the reason for me, you were the one that made me feel happy and beautiful and wanted and needed because you were always so close to me, because you always reached for my hand and that made me strong, that made me who I am today and for that I will be forever grateful to you. I never knew dawn could break with peace so deep and hope so wide, till that first morning when I awoke, and you lay sleeping by my side even if we had been thought pain and fire the night before…’ Hermione said words spoken from her heart and smiled as she slipped the finger on Harry’s finger gently.

Harry was watching her with his mouth agape, of course she would beat him with words but right now, as he had listened to all this beautiful truth he only felt grateful for having someone so devoted and in love with him. He moved closer without even realizing it and wrapped his arms around Hermione’s shoulder as he bowed slightly for her belly to have space, he leaned closer.

‘Not yet!’ Minerva McGonagall almost barked and both Harry and Hermione rolled their eyes and grinned as some of the crowd chuckled, others sniffed and others laughed.

‘With the power I have been given, I now pronounce you, husband and wife; you may kiss the bride…’ Minerva finally said and Harry captured Hermione’s lips with his own in a heated kiss that only grew more passionate as Hermione responded too as the centaurs threw arrows in the sun-setting sky, high above .

After the cutting of cake and Harry and Hermione feeding each other a spoonful of the cake the first dance was for them who even blushing, danced a beautiful ballad of the wizard who was successful in both Muggle and Wizarding worlds, “Angels” by Robbie Williams started playing through the grounds magically and Harry and Hermione hugged and danced slowly in the dance floor that was set up.

After the dance other couples started dancing to the rest of the songs but Harry helped Hermione on their table for her to rest. They hugged each other, smiled at the people around them and then started moving around the tables as to catch up with their friends and Hermione’s family. As Harry and Hermione left from the table the muggles were, Harry wished he could have his parents there as well. For a moment, his heart ached at the idea that popped in his head, what if he did it? Just this time? It wouldn’t hurt anyone; it would actually help and make them happy. Hermione looked at Harry as she noticed something was on with him.

‘Come with me,’ Harry said in a whisper as he and Hermione started moving away from the people in the party.

‘What’s going on, Harry? What is it?’ Hermione asked as the couple moved close to the start of the line of the forbidden forest. Harry only smiled and kissed her hand as they kept moving. He could remember where he had thrown the Hallow; he could remember where he was standing so he just kept moving. When he got to the point he was when he got rid of the Hallow he took his hand from his dress robes and said in a clear voice.

‘Accio Resurrection Stone,’ Harry said out loud and heard Hermione gasping as a small item flew and moved in his hand. Harry smiled at Hermione and pecked her lips.

‘I want you to meet my parents, my family, Mione,’ Harry said in a quiet voice and Hermione only smiled and nodded her head as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

A moment after, James and Lilly Potter had showed up from thin air, followed by Sirius Black, the trio of old friends beamed at the couple as they glanced on Hermione’s round belly.

‘Happy birthday sweetheart,’ Lilly Potter said and Harry beamed at his mother, remembering her exactly like that night, years ago, before he could move on further in the forest as to face his worst enemy, now he was in the same place with the love of his life in one of the happiest times of his existence.

‘Happy birthday, Harry,’ James and Sirius said with smiles on their faces, pride and happiness painting their features.

‘Mom, dad, Sirius,’ Harry said with a great smile as he looked at his small family, the trio smiled back at him and Hermione.

‘Hermione, so glad to finally meet you like this as well.’ James said with a gentle smile. Hermione could only smile back as she could see just how much Harry looked like his dad.

‘Mr. Potter,’ Hermione said with a shaky voice.

‘I told you she’s very kind, Harry here made a great choice.’ Sirius said with a grin as the trio nodded.

‘James, Hermione,’ James Potter corrected his daughter-in-law.

‘And Lilly,’ Lilly Potter said before Hermione could say something more.

‘We’re glad it was the two of you who came and visited us for the first time back then.’ James said and Harry smiled and nodded as he tightened his arm around Hermione’s unmoving form. She couldn’t say or do something; she was simply shocked at the sight of Harry’s parents, the people who sacrificed themselves for her to be now with Harry’s child on the way.

‘We’re so proud of you, we’re glad you fought for your happiness.’ Lilly said and smiled at her son and then at her daughter-in-law, her eyes softening as she laid her emerald orbs on Hermione’s belly. ‘And we’re so glad you’re expecting Aurora, it’s a beautiful name,’ Lilly said with a gentle smile. ‘We’re so happy you made it, my love, now you can enjoy the life that you gained,’ Lilly said as she looked at Harry again, emerald eyes of the son melting in the emerald eyes of the mother.

‘The life you gave me, mom.’ Harry pointed out and Lilly and James smiled at the couple. ‘How are Remus and Tonks?’ Harry asked and Sirius smiled.

‘Noisier than ever, watching Teddy all day long and trying to decide from whom he got his spirit… I will suicide if they keep up like that for the rest of eternity…’ Sirius said and the five people laughed with the black humor…

‘We’re glad you reached us, you have the blessing from everyone,’ Lilly said and Harry smiled, guessing how many people wished for them the best.

‘Lilly, James, Sirius,’ Hermione suddenly said, her voice kind of weak yet happy, the three spirits looked at the young woman. ‘Thank you so much for saving Harry all those times, I owe you my happiness,’ Hermione said and smiled at the three spirits who smiled back, pure happiness glowing in their eyes.

‘We owe you, Hermione, for saving our son all those times, for being by his side all the time. We knew he would make it through because you were there with him.’ Lilly said honestly and James and Sirius smiled and nodded their heads.

‘It’s time for us to go,’ James said after a moment and Harry looked at him with a frown.

‘So soon?’ he asked and his parents smiled at him.

‘We don’t belong here, son, and you shouldn’t be getting tempted by the Hallow, get rid of it, once and for all. We’ll be right there for you, no matter what. But make sure you’ll get rid of the Stone,’ James said and Harry nodded his head at his father’s words. He loved to be seeing his parents, especially in days like this but he also knew that the Hallow could destroy him if he’d abused its power.

‘We’re so happy and proud of you, my loves, may all the great powers bless you and little Aurora.’ Lilly said with a smile as she took James’ hand in hers. ‘Have a happy life and remember: We fight for the ones we love…’ Lilly Potter said before her, her husband and Sirius could vanish from the couple’s eyes forever.

Harry and Hermione remained there for a few moments, hugged, without speaking or moving until Hermione hugged Harry the best she could.

‘I love you so much, no matter what, I will never abandon you,’ Hermione said in Harry’s neck, needing to show him that she won’t vanish from his eyes just like the three spirits of his family did.

‘I know… and that’s why I’m not afraid…’ Harry whispered and kissed Hermione’s curly hair the moment he felt Rory kicking against his own stomach. ‘And I’m not afraid for her either because she will have two parents to take care of her and at least three spirits to watch over her.’ Harry whispered and this time lifted Hermione’s chin so he could kiss her lips with love.

‘We need to get rid of the Stone,’ Hermione whispered and Harry nodded as the kiss was broken, that moment, through the trees Firenze the centaur showed up and moved close to the couple.

‘Harry and Hermione Potter,’ the centaur acknowledged them and the young couple felt happiness at the names. Harry made up his mind, if there was someone not to exploit the Stone driven by human weakness then that was a wise, non-human creature like a centaur.

‘Firenze,’ Harry and Hermione said at the same time and smiled at the creature who moved closer, without even saying a word, Harry handed the Stone on Firenze’s hand as he stretched it.

‘I will take care of the Hallow of Death.’ Firenze only said and moved around, ready to leave, his hooves heard on the ground, before the creature could disappear in the forest he looked at the couple from above his shoulder and spoke.

‘The stars have signed the pain in your life is gone, little by little, challenges will arise but as long as you are together, like before, you will make it through. May your lives be blessed, may our child be happy.’ Firenze said and left without waiting for a response from the couple that hugged and kissed once again for that night.
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