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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 Fifteen

The Happiness is born

‘Harry,’ Hermione breathed close to his ear and he smiled against her skin as she kissed him on the side of his head.

Hermione was to give birth since her due date had passed two days ago, Hermione’s personal healer had advised them to do some things like make love or having Hermione eat spicy foods as to have her waters broken and right now the couple had decided to do the first and most pleasurable thing in the Healer’s list.

Harry smiled and kissed Hermione’s lips as he looked down at her, as he was hovering above her, his weight supported by his hands as not to press her belly that was enormous by now.

‘I love you,’ Harry whispered as he looked at their covered by Hermione’s body child. Since the day of their wedding, Harry was feeling like Hermione was a kind of gift sent to him, the moment he saw her in her wedding dress was something that would always be in his mind and it left him a sense of Hermione being a very important gift in his existence, a gift unexploited for years but recreantly very much appreciated.

‘I love you too,’ Hermione said in a quiet voice before she could raise her head slightly and capture Harry’s lips with hers as he caressed her long legs and pushed her gown up her body till it pulled around her hips and then waist. Harry moved on his side as to be able to move one of his arms to caress his wife all the time having Hermione’s upper body beneath his as he half laid on top of her. His hand traveled south and soon Hermione moaned in pleasure as her husband caressed her folds, her underwear an unnecessarily since for the past days since it was too uncomfortable for her very pregnant body.

Harry kissed Hermione’s lips again as to shush another moan of hers, wanting to feel her pleasure as she kissed him hard instead of moaning. He smiled against her lips as she moaned again and wrapped her arms around him the best she could, he loved knowing she needed him as much as he needed her.

‘Oh Harry, please,’ Hermione moaned as she broke the kiss and stared in his eyes, silently pleading for the foreplay to end right that moment. Harry smiled and nodded his head as he stole another kiss and got on his knees, all the while kissing Hermione’s side, her right breast, her belly, her waist and then her leg which was curled on the mattress until he was on his own knees and got positioned between his wife’s legs, ready to slip inside her.

A loud crack however startled them both as the sound echoed through the house and its source was in the living room of it. Hermione gasped and held her belly with one hand as the last thing she expected to hear was the sound of apparition when the only thing she wanted was to make love with her husband and maybe, maybe, if she was lucky enough, to have her baby girl finally deciding to come into the world…

‘Harry! Hermione! Are you here? I have a surprise for you!’ Luna’s voice was heard and both Harry and Hermione looked at each other with disappointment in their eyes. Harry waved his hand and the door of their bedroom shut closed as they hadn’t bothered with it.

‘Coming Luna!’ Harry shouted and heard Luna’s response along with some other voices that he couldn’t actually make out because of the closed door and the people’s presence downstairs. Hermione huffed as Harry moved away from between her legs and searched for his clothes before he could help her as well.

Harry brought a pair of pregnancy panties for Hermione and smiled at her pout as he helped her with them as she was still sat on the bed.

‘We can keep up later.’ Harry said softly at his easily irritated wife as he helped her raise on her feet and move the rest of her panties up her legs.

‘I hate Luna,’ Hermione mumbled as Harry took her hand and led her out of the bedroom after casting a cleaning charm on both of them, not wanting Luna and the guests to realize that the couple was interrupted.

‘You don’t mean that…’ Harry said with a sad smile of his own as he started moving down the corridor and stairs of their house.

When Harry and Hermione moved down the stairs they were both shocked to say the least to see two redheads and another blond head as them and Luna were sat on the couches of the living room. Harry and Hermione hurried inside the moment George, Bill and Fleur Weasley were all standing up on their feet as to greet the couple along with Luna who smiled brightly at them.

‘Suwpryse’ Fleur said in a beautiful voice, enlightening the room.

‘Hey you mate,’ George said as Bill grinned and waved at the dumbstruck couple who was still staring at the Weasleys.

‘Hey,’ Harry finally said and only then Fleur moved close and hugged first Hermione and then Harry before Bill and George could follow as Luna watched the old friends greeting each other.

‘I’ll bring the tea,’ Luna said and moved to the kitchen as if the house was hers, making everyone smile. The rest sat down and smiled uncomfortably at each other.

‘So… how did you decide to come and see us? I mean, things are…. Complicated right now…’ Harry finally said and George smiled and nodded his head, his missing ear being hidden by his hair.

‘No matter what happened between you and Ronikiens, I have the right to see the person who made mine and my twin brother’s dream come true, Ron and Ginny wouldn’t be able to stop me for much longer anyway.’ George said sternly, his usual humor gone from his eyes.

‘And you Hawy, saved Gaby, I don’t cawe about what happened between you and Won, I cawe about my own fwiendships,’ Fleur said with her French accent still present in her voice and smiled at Hermione as she patted her belly lightly. ‘Ginnewva never showed us the invitation so we thought we wewen’t invited in you’ wedding, that’s why we nevew came.’ Fleur added with sadness in her voice.

‘How is the pwegnancy? I hope not as tough as mine when I was having Victowia.’ Fleur said and Hermione smiled and shook her head.

‘My due day has passed and I can’t wait to stop being pregnant, but I enjoyed it despite everything.’ Hermione said and Fleur smiled and nodded her head. Harry looked at Bill who smiled as well.

‘I go wherever the wife goes, I fought for you, back during the second war, and I won’t give up on you like my brother did when you needed him the most. You hurt him indeed, and Ginny but I can understand… I would do the same thing, were I in your shoes.’ Bill said Harry smiled and thanked him with a grateful smile as Luna moved back in the living room with a tray.

The six friends sat and chatted for random things like the craziness that had followed of the wedding since only the Quibbler had a small article about the wedding along with a photo of Harry and Hermione from that day, the only photo the couple had decided to publish in hope of everything dying down easier.

‘So… how is he? Ron, I mean,’ Harry asked and both he and Hermione looked at the Weasleys and Luna with worried eyes, to the couple’s surprise, the three Weasleys looked at Luna as well and she sighed and nodded her head, the dreamingly glint in her eyes vanished for a moment.

‘I think I’m in love with him,’ Luna only said and both Harry and Hermione looked at each other in shock, they hadn’t seen Ron in months but Luna never said a word.

Hermione always thought that Luna felt something about Ron, she wasn’t sure why but she had noticed how Luna looked when she talked of him or how fascinated she was about some things that Hermione always found exasperating.

‘But…?’ Harry said and Hermione looked back at Luna who now was looking anxious as well.

‘But…. He seems to have found a way of solace on Lavender Brown’s arms.’ Luna said and Hermione felt her heart aching for the blond girl before her and the news. She wasn’t feeling jealous in any way like she did back in her sixth year, when she felt jealous of the only person who had noticed her till then was dating another girl. No this time, it wasn’t jealousy, it was simple and objective disgust for the girl Ron had fallen for again.

Bill and Fleur nodded their heads with the same disdain on their faces while George ran a soothing hand on Luna’s shoulder.

‘That’s not good,’ Harry finally said as he could remember how Ron and Lavender were acting during their school time, how tiring and annoying Lavender could be and how disgusted he felt himself every time she called him Won-Won.

‘He also asked us not to come and see you, that was actually Ginny’s request-if not command- but we couldn’t resist, we decided to come and see you the moment we learnt that the invitation had been sent and hidden from us by her.’ George said and Harry and Hermione nodded, only daring to imagine the Weasley fight between the red-tempered siblings.

‘Ron is also furious at me for attending your wedding,’ Luna said in a sad voice and looked away, this being one of the very rare occasions that she looked grounded and anything else than dreamingly.

Hermione felt desperate, she knew things would get worse and he didn’t dare to think of how much trouble Ron would have pulled people in as not to visit them and of course she felt so saddened to know that the invitation had been hidden by Ginny. In her wedding day, Hermione had hoped to see at least some of the Weasleys; she had even seen Harry’s parents, now she could understand why no Weasley showed up.

‘Luna, all of you, we understand, you shouldn’t have put yourselves in all this trouble.’ Hermione said and Fleur shook her head stubbornly.

‘No, Hewmione, what happened between you and Ginny and Won is totally youw issue, we awe youw fwiends and I don’t cawe about Won and his sistew being angwy at me. I will nevew fowget the moment you came back in the Waw and you wewe towtuwed… Then I wealized that you would do anything for Hawy like I would fow Bill when I knew he wouldn’t be the same after Gweyback bitten him.’ Fleur said and Hermione felt tears in her eyes.

‘Thank you, Fleur,’ Hermione said watery and hugged the French witch who hugged her back.

Harry and Hermione remained on their bed, Hermione spooned against Harry’s front, both of them relaxing as they caressed Hermione’s exposed belly, feeling Aurora kicking beneath Hermione’s skin, some hours had passed since the three Weasleys and Luna had left the house.

‘Wow, I never thought Ron would go back to Lavender,’ Hermione said in a calm voice, her eyes being closed as she enjoyed Harry’s hand on her belly.

‘I know, I mean he could get low, but I never thought he would go that low…’ Harry said and Hermione nodded her head, both of them knowing how much of … an easy person Lavender had grown up to become in the years that followed Hogwarts.

‘Poor Luna,’ Hermione said in a sigh and Harry this time nodded his head before he could kiss Hermione’s neck, making his wife sigh again. In a way, Harry was feeling lucky by now, to be out of all this trouble, he and Ron had stopped being like before the Horcrux Hunt.

The two men had faced a lot together but had also faced each other many times, like when Ron didn’t trust Harry during the Tri-Wizard or when he abandoned him and Hermione in the middle of nowhere, or even later, when he was absurd and unfair because he had been accepted in the Auror Training program and Hermione in the Academy of St Mungo’s when Ron hadn’t been accepted to become an Auror.

"What are you doing? Are you staying, or what?"

"I... Yes - yes, I'm staying. Ron, we said we'd go with Harry, we said we'd help-"

"I get it. You choose him."

Harry felt happy and lucky as he remembered his once best friends drawing the lines that night. That moment was when all of them should have realized that he and Hermione would end up together and Ron would be either out of the map or somewhere close but never the same again.

We are not the same persons this year as last; nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing, continue to love a changed person… Hermione thought as she could vitally remember the night she chose Harry over Ron, the night she realized that a line was drawn and could never be changed. She and Harry had changed, Ron had changed, and it was a shame they couldn’t love each other like before, they were best friends after all, it was a pity this friendship had ended like that. Hermione shook her head as a small rush of moments when Ron didn’t respect her or when he abandoned Harry proved her that she lived in a friendship that was far from perfect…

‘I will miss him,’ Hermione said as she decided to leave the sour memories behind, Ron had many flaws and insecurities and he many times vented all his fears and temper on her and Harry but still, he was the one to make each other smile when he could and that at least would be missed.

‘I know…’ Harry said as he tried to focus on the good moments of his and Ron. He tried not to remember the black spots as he knew that deep down, he hadn’t forgiven his friend completely, as he knew that deep down, Hermione was the only one there from the beginning to the end. That thought made Harry to kiss Hermione again, first on the neck, then on her jaw and as he propped his body on his elbow, he kept kissing her on the cheek until he reached her lips as his hands moved up her body.

‘Maybe we could keep up from where we were stopped before, on our desperate try to have this baby born.’ Harry said as he caressed Hermione’s breasts when she giggled and nodded her head as she responded to the kiss.

‘Sex sounds good right now,’ Hermione said with a grin as she decided to forget all the pain and focus on her joy while Harry felt sparks of lust running down his spine at his wife’s words, he already found her sexy even if her belly was quiet big but listening to her voice needing sex sent a new wave of need that made him tremble.

As the couple moved even closer, snuggling in each other’s arms, they moaned as they needed each other, they needed to feel more of each other.

‘Lets try to have our baby out, finally,’ Hermione murmured as Harry started kissing her neck and he chuckled despite the heat of the moment at his wife’s words. However he stopped kissing her as he felt Hermione going rigid, for a moment he allowed the panic to feel his heart as he thought something happened with the Waves so he moved away from her neck as to look at her. He saw her eyes widening as she moved her legs slowly on the mattress.

‘I think my water just broke,’ Hermione stammered as she looked at Harry with eyes full of fear and surprise. Harry looked back at her in the same way. Her waters, broken, the baby, the pain, the Waves, Aurora.

‘Wow, I didn’t even did it to you and you’re in labor, I’m good,’ Harry blurted the only thing that could get out from his mouth in the state of shock, after those moments of numbness, realization finally kicked in and they both went into action. Harry shot up and put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, wondering for a moment if these were the perfect clothes for a day like this, his daughter’s birthday, he kicked himself mentally after the stupid thought left his mind and he focused back on Hermione who was still sat on the bed.

She was going to be a mother, her child was coming to the world, she would soon start suffering from the pain, the Waves could strike, she needed Harry, and her parents and her Healer. Hermione’s heart sped up but she soon felt two hands framing her face and only then she realized she was panting.

‘Everything is going to be fine, Mione, I’m here, we’ll make it.’ Harry said as he looked deep in Hermione’s eyes. She nodded and pecked his lips; he smiled nervously and helped her on her feet as his mind was racing in panic.

He was going to be a father, his daughter was coming to the world, excitement was running in his veins along with fear, Hermione could face problems with the Waves, she had warned him about the cesarean and the possibility of things getting out of control.

Get a grip!

His mind screamed at him as he knew right now, he needed to be Hermione’s rock, this time, the roles would be totally different and he should be there for everything like Hermione had been there for him before.

He wasn’t sure how everything happened so fast, one moment he was magically shrinking Hermione’s suitcase, was calling her parents and was flooing with her in St Mungo’s and the next thing he could remember was his hand being ready to break from the vice grip Hermione had on it as the contractions were making her suffer.

‘Oh sweet mother of Morgana!’ Hermione moaned loudly in exasperation as yet another wave of pain was passing. She couldn’t hold back the tears as she could feel the pressure and the pain down her body, her pubic bone feeling like it was ready to split in two. Her healer, Christina and a couple more healers were there; ready to get things under control but Hermione found solace only in Harry’s presence.

‘It’s OK, Hermione, it’s OK, we’re gonna make it,’ Harry whispered in her ear and Hermione thought for a moment of snapping at Harry about how much of they would make it when she was suffering but she decided against it as she knew he only wanted to help.

It had already been hours since they arrived at the hospital and Christina had cast powerful charms on Hermione as to prevent the waves to strike while she was in pain, for now she could feel only the distress of labor upon her, if that could be called a success but she was relieved a Wave didn’t seem to be a problem for now.

‘My parents…’ Hermione only whispered, her voice too harsh from all the screaming, Harry nodded and kissed her sweaty forehead.

‘They’re outside, waiting along with Andromeda and Hagrid and Teddy and George, Bill, Fleur and Luna, they’re all here.’ Harry said as he had seen, a few hours before, who had arrived for the labor.

Hermione braced herself as another wave of pain was about to strike and Harry braced himself for his hand to be broken this time. He moved closer to Hermione and held her as she screamed and tried to breathe as she was taught to, through the pain. When it was over, Christina checked Hermione’s dilation and smiled, Hermione felt herself relieved, after more than five hours…. At last.

‘We’re very close, Harry, you can take your position.’ Christina said and Harry even shaken nodded his head and moved on Hermione side, one of his arms now snaked around her shoulders while the other held her leg curled and close to her side as she needed to be in a certain position, Harry could feel his heart racing as in a few moments he would finally face his little daughter.

Christina took her wand out and pointed it on Hermione the moment another wave of pain started again, Hermione screamed in pain as the Healer cast the spell that would keep the Waves.

‘OK, I need you to keep her cool, as much as possible, the baby is ready to come out, the last thing we need is to have her giving up and desperation taking over. I trust you, Harry.’ Christina said as Hermione tried to make it through the pain, Harry nodded his head and leaned closer to Hermione.

‘We’re ready, with the next pain, I want you to push as hard as you can Hermione, remember, push low and let the oxygen in.’ Christina said as she moved between Hermione’s legs. Harry nodded his head and looked at his wife.

‘Come on, my love, it will last only a little more, just a few more moments and Rory will be here, with us,’ Harry said and Hermione whimpered and nodded as she looked in Harry’s eyes, it was time, they were to have their child. Hermione looked at her healer.

‘The waves?’ she asked breathlessly and Christina smiled reassuringly.

‘I have cast the strongest spells on you, Hermione, you and the child are both powerful but I think they can keep you controlled. If not, I’m ready for the cesarean, I need you to forget about this now, let me handle everything, I need you to focus.’ Christina said and Hermione whimpered and nodded as she felt the pain approaching and reached for the sides of the bed she was on since Harry’s hands were on her shoulder and on the back of her knee.

‘OK, OK, come on, push low as hard as you can, breathe,’ Christina instructed. ‘That’s it, put your chin down and push with force, Hermione,’ the blond healer said and Hermione did as she was taught and told. She pushed as hard as she could, trying to keep the pressure downward, she could see Harry’s terrified face but right then, she could only care for her suffering as she felt the pressure increasing.

Harry watched his wife in awe and for a moment, he marveled at the power nature had given to women, to his woman. Hermione had been his best friend, his rock, his partner, his everything and right now she was going through Hell as to be the mother of his child. He could see the tears running down her face, he could hear her screaming and shouting, her swearing and pleading and he knew at that moment, that he was in love with her more than ever.

‘Harry!’ Christina’s urgent voice pulled him back in reality and he nodded his head as he noticed small objects shaking around the room as Hermione had threw her head backwards and cried.

‘I can’t do this, it’s torturing!’ Hermione cried out, Harry knew desperation was the last thing they needed. He tightened his hold on her shoulders and kissed her forehead as he moved even closer.

‘My heart, come on, just a little more, just a couple pushes more, Aurora needs you right now, Hermione, she needs your help down there,’ Harry said and kissed her forehead again as a sob escaped the brunette’s lips.

Hermione knew Harry was right, she couldn’t give up, not now, not with Aurora just a few moments away from their lives. She had devoted her life to make Harry happy, she had gave up anything for him, she was happy when he was happy, she couldn’t stop trying now, not when she was seconds away from making him happier than ever.

‘Come on, Hermione, stay with me, push harder, one more time, the head is out already, one more time for her body to come out, honey. A final push,’ Christina demanded and Hermione groaned and propped herself on her elbows again and pushed as hard as she could with all her remaining strength as she screamed out in pain.

‘She’s out!’ Christina exclaimed the moment Hermione groaned in relief and a baby cry filled the room, Harry felt overwhelmed at once as he knew this was his baby crying, his Aurora. Hermione closed her eyes in alleviation as Harry leaned above her and kissed her parted lips.

‘Here she is,’ Christina said as she moved the crying infant close to her parents for the first time. Hermione opened her eyes at once as Christina placed the child on her body. Aurora was still purple-ish and tired let alone screaming but to her parents, she was the most beautiful baby in the world.

‘Cut the cord,’ Hermione said softly as she looked at Harry and then back at their baby. Harry nodded and only then realized that he had a huge smile plastered on his face and tears running down his cheeks. He took the scissors from Christina and cut the cord with fear of hurting someone in the state of numbness and shock he was still in. Christina smiled and took the baby away as the other two healers moved close to Hermione to finish with the rest of the labor and the cleaning.

Harry moved close and kissed Hermione’s lips as a smile was on her features, never changing, the two kissed again and let their noses and foreheads touch as the only things making their world were each other’s eyes and their baby’s crying heard from somewhere close to them as Christina took care of Rory.

‘We have our baby, our daughter, Harry,’ Hermione whispered still in shock of this baby crying being hers and Harry’s. He smiled and kissed her lips lightly, loving the moment, a moment he would cherish forever.

‘I love you so much, Hermione,’ Harry said and Hermione smiled sweetly at him despite her exhaustion, it was over, the pain and the worries and the Waves were all behind her, now only her baby girl and her dad matter in Hermione’s life.

‘I love you even more, Harry.’ Hermione whispered and pecked his lips as she suppressed a yawn that made Harry smile. That moment, Christina brought the baby close again and both Harry and Hermione beamed at the small, pink puddle of joy.

Christina gave the baby and Hermione took her little daughter carefully. The baby now looked better, her skin looked normal and she was clean and calmer, a mop of dark brown hair was on the top of her little head and her eyes, even half closed were that baby blue that caused people to wonder what they would eventually turn out to be. She was the image of perfection with her little fists rubbing her small face.

‘She’s so tiny,’ Harry whispered with a smile and Hermione nodded and kissed her baby’s little head.

‘Welcome to the world, Aurora, your daddy and I waited for so long to see you.’ Hermione said and Harry smiled and kissed her lips as they watched they baby yawn, something Hermione did as well right after their little daughter. Hermione looked at Harry and smiled.

‘You want to hold her, daddy?’ Hermione asked and Harry’s heart flattered at him being “daddy”, finally.

‘Yes please, mummy,’ he said with the same smile and he knew, Hermione felt the same flattering in her own heart. Hermione gave him their daughter carefully and Harry felt like he was holding a little jewel made of crystal as he held her tiny body.

‘Hey you, Rory, it’s me, daddy,’ Harry whispered to his semi asleep baby and felt like he could do anything for this little angel and Hermione. He never imagined he could feel as much love as he felt right that moment with his wife and daughter in the same room.

‘Take a nap, relax and sleep for awhile, I’ll take care of her.’ Harry said softly as Hermione yawned again, before she could nod her head and close her eyes for awhile, even if she didn’t want to miss a moment from her baby’s first day, exhaustion was taking over.

‘I love you both,’ she mumbled before sleep could take over her mind and body.

‘Now it’s just the two of us, little one,’ Harry whispered to Rory who yawned but kept her little eyelids opened. ‘Thank you, for getting conceived that night,’ Harry said with a small smile on his lips. ‘Thank you for becoming the only motivation that would make us surface from our misery. Thank you for being my and your mom’s happiness.’ Harry said in a quiet voice and smiled as his baby started tasting her thumb.

‘I know it wasn’t easy for you… I know you suffered, like your mommy did during the pregnancy.’ Harry said softly as for the first time, he leaned closer and placed a tender kiss on her daughter’s forehead. ‘I’m so happy you made it, you’re such a brave and strong girl, just like your mom,’ Harry said with a small smile as the baby yawned and looked around for a moment.

‘Many people don’t want your mommy and me to be together, and of course they don’t even want to think of you, little one,’ Harry said with a sigh, ‘But I can promise you, Rory, mommy and I will always be there for you no matter what, we’ll be ready to sacrifice everything for you, we love you so much,’ Harry said and chuckled emotionally as he felt a tear running down his cheek, he didn’t even bother to wipe it away as his hands were occupied holding his beautiful baby. Harry looked at Hermione and smiled and looked back at his child.

‘I love your mommy very much, I always loved her I think, first like a friend, then like someone needed in my life and for the past tormenting years, I have been in love with her. I feel like she’s mine as I am hers. I feel like we’re one and even if I thought of her as a sister, once, I now know that she was always something more like a wife than anything else, always there, never abandoning me in a fight that wasn’t hers, always trusting me even if she didn’t agree with me, she was always there for me, and I so hope to be there for her, like I tried to be and I will always try from now on, for both her and you and maybe a couple of your future siblings,’ Harry said with a smile that turned into a grin as he imagined of Rory’s siblings, he would love to have more children, as perfect as Rory were.

‘I love you,’ Hermione’s voice was heard and Harry looked up to see Hermione smiling softly at him, her eyes full of tears. ‘I love you and Rory and out future children with all my heart.’ Hermione added as Harry moved closer and gave her their baby. Hermione moved slightly so Harry could lay next to her as she placed their baby close to her chest as Rory seemed to doze off.

The two remained silent with the sides of their heads touching as they watched their baby fall asleep, harmony was feeling their hearts no matter who wanted them together and who didn’t. Harry and Hermione were simply the happiest people in the world as they watched their little miracle visiting the Dreamland for the first time in her parent’s arms.
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