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Harry Potter and the Ultimate Love	By : Christina_Potter_09 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 6805 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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-CHAPTER TWO-

-An Unexpected Turn of Events-

Harry was back in the living room of Grimmauld Place in a burst of green flames, startling his two older children and Lily's Godfather - and Harry and Hermione's best friend - Ronald Weasley.

'Bloody Hell, I was waiting forever for you to come and pick me up from the shop in Hogsmeade…' Ron said with a smile and stood up and hugged his best friend for eighteen years. Harry smiled and patted Ron's back.

'Sorry mate, I forgot, I had to do a few things in the office… And don't swear in front of the kids, Hermione is gonna kill you.' Harry replied and Ron smiled and shrugged. The two men migrated into the kitchen where even more people were now present: Ginny with her two daughters, Nymphadora and Helladora; Fleur's children, Victoria and Edward; and Luna and Ron's children, Amelia and Arthur. Harry smiled at everyone and winked at his wife as he waited for a small line of kids running around the dining table to pass in front of him and unblock his way. He approached Hermione and kissed her lips. He then leaned further forward and planted a kiss on Jane's head and nose.

'Any news on the case?' Hermione asked, and Harry looked around.

'Later, we'll talk about it with Malfoy,' Harry muttered quietly, and Hermione looked at him with a frown of confusion on her features. Not now with so many people around, love. Harry went on as Hermione prepared to reply. Harry knew partly from the Bond and partly because he knew her too well after so long.

OK, but you will tell me later… Hermione answered to him mentally and Harry nodded and kissed her again.

'These are for you,' Harry said as he remembered the cards from their office. 'I found them on your desk,' Harry grinned, and he gave her the cards. Hermione smiled and took a card which burst confetti when she opened it, making Jane squeal in surprise and then start giggling madly as the colorful confetti fell around her. Harry smiled as his little girl tried to grip the confetti in the air but stopped as another card transformed from a common folder to a huge smile, wishing the best for Hermione with a feminine voice, Jane seemed hypnotized and then squealed again as another card started playing music. Harry could watch his little Jane forever.

'You have the best wishes from Anderson,' Harry murmured to Hermione and she snorted derisively.

'Honestly!'

After a few hours, everything was ready for the party. Molly, Fleur, Luna, Ron and the Potters had done great work on decorating and cooking for the celebration. Harry and Hermione moved to their bedroom to change as the Weasleys left for awhile to change as well and to bring Hermione's gifts.

Harry changed into black dress robes and waited for Hermione who was changing in the bathroom, he hadn't seen what she had bought for her birthday and his jaw dropped when he saw her. Hermione was wearing beautiful light blue dress robes which were hugging her slim body perfectly. Her curves were beautifully displayed by the cloth and Harry could only smile and gulp at the sight, trying not to lose control just yet with so many people coming in their house at any minute. Hermione grinned and moved close to her beauty products so she could put some make-up on and winked at Harry as he approached her.

Like what you see, baby? Hermione asked silently and Harry hugged her from behind, showing her just how much he liked what he saw by pressing his abdomen against hers.

You have no idea… Harry sent and grinned, she winked at him again through the mirror they were both standing in front of.

I think I do, baby, I think I do… Hermione sent but they had no more time to play with each other as Lilly entered their bedroom with two pair of dress robes, one in light pink and the other in purple. The toddler looked greatly irritated, and Harry walked closer to his daughter smiling.

'I don't know what to wear, daddy,' Lilly sighed and looked at her clothes. 'The purple?' she asked, lifting her purple dress robes slightly, showing no interest. 'Or the pink?' she asked, lifting her pink dress robes with a huge smile. Harry knew the pink ones were her favorites.

'The pink, sweetie. Definitely the pink ones.' Harry smiled and Lilly beamed at her dad and tossed her purple clothes on her parents' bed. Harry grinned at his child as he helped her change as Hermione was finishing her make-up. James was still wandering around in his pajamas so Harry helped him in casual jeans and a shirt with the Gryffindor lion on the front.

The family went down the stairs of their house when the first sounds of apparition could be heard from the living room, signaling the first arrivals for the party. Music was playing, and soon people started arriving for the party one immediately after the other. Hermione and Harry were the ones to open the door to their friends and greet them. Soon all the Weasleys, the Malfoys, Hagrid, McGonagall, Neville Longbottom with his wife Hannah Abbot, Andromeda Tonks with the eleven year old Teddy Lupin, Hermione's parents (who had arrived the muggle way), Kingsley Shacklebolt, and the Aurors from Harry and Hermione's team were all celebrating Hermione's special day.

The little ones were running around the living room and dining room, playing with their friends and the adults, dancing to the rhythm of the music and eating tons of the candies and goodies Molly had made. Hermione accepted to dance with all her friends starting with Teddy Lupin who asked her first. Harry beamed at his Godson and handed him his wife after making the little one to promise that he would bring her back to Harry. Ron moved close to Harry and the two men watched Hermione dancing with the little boy to a fast song.

'Happy, aren't you?' Ron asked as they both kept studying the dance floor.

'Very,' Harry answered and Ron smiled and looked at him.

'Luna told me what Lillian asked as a gift for her birthday from you and Hermione.' Ron said with a grin and Harry looked at him with the same grin on his face.

'We'll see. When Hermione gave birth to Jane, you asked me to wait so you could have another little one with Luna, so I think I will be waiting for you to have three kids like we do…' Harry explained, remembering the talk the two men had a few hours after Jane's arrival several months back. Ron looked at Harry with his grin growing ever larger on his features.

'Well, you won't have to wait for long.' Ron replied, and Harry looked at his best friend surprised, Ron nodded and the two men hugged each other in a manly way. 'Luna's three months along. She hadn't realized it till a week back when she passed out in the Quibbler office and Xenophilius had to take her to St. Mungo's. We're expecting a girl.' Ron clarified as the two men broke the hug and looked at each other.

'That's great, mate, congratulations.' Harry said beaming; Luna walked up to Harry and Ron the same moment Teddy and Hermione came over as well. Luna confirmed the news and Hermione squealed in happiness and hugged her friends tightly.

'Auntie Luna and Uncle Ron are going to have another baby?!' Teddy yelled, surprised and excited, and every conversation died down for a second. When both Luna and Ron nodded their heads everyone rushed close to them at once to greet and hug them. Hermione smiled at Harry and he winked back at her.

'They've stolen the show on my birthday.' Hermione laughed lightly and Harry hugged her tightly around the waist and kissed her neck.

'You can always give me a private show later…' He muttered and Hermione smiled and winked at him the same moment Lilly came closer to ask them something.

From there the party was even more cheerful with everyone dancing, eating, drinking, and laughing, wishing the best for Hermione and Luna's baby girl. After cutting the cake and everyone singing “Happy Birthday” to Hermione, everyone ate around the dinner table, which for that night was magically enlarged. Harry and Hermione were at the head of the table and Draco made sure to sit close to the couple. Harry, Hermione, and Draco avoided the others' conversations so they could talk about the case in the Balkan countries.

'The only thing I know is about problems occurring in the Section with the Prophesies and the room of Time.' Draco murmured almost indistinctly and both Harry and Hermione listened to him carefully, their trained Aurors’ minds racing and their Bond opening so they could hear each other's thoughts, guesses, and conclusions. Apart from Dumbledore and McGonagall, no one else knew about their Bond, which had become powerful throughout the years. The Bond of the Ultimate Love had saved both Harry’s and Hermione’s lives numerous times, and it was their choice not to talk about it with anyone to avoid difficulties. It was their secret weapon, and they never talked about it with anyone.

'So you believe that there is a chance someone trying to take a new Prophesy.' Harry said. 'I mean, we know so little of them. I don't understand what could be so important for someone in the Balkan Countries to try to take something so important from a British Ministry except if they are-'

'British people themselves,' Hermione finished her husband's words and Draco nodded.

'Exactly, and that's a very good conclusion for you both. Some of them who have started the dark activity in those countries are either British or care about some British person’s prophesy…' Draco said. Ginny was talking next to him with Fleur and reached for his hand which was on the table. Draco took Ginny's hand and kissed it lightly as he kept talking with Harry and Hermione at the same moment Ginny didn't stop talking with Fleur.

'That's a very good start indeed. At least we know that our Departments may cooperate to solve the problem.' Harry replied quietly and felt Hermione's doubt through the Bond and saw Draco's dubious gaze.

'I don't think so. As long as Anderson is the Minister, Lindon is your department's head, and Austen is my department's head, nothing is going to happen. They won't even listen to anything about a possible conspiracy against our Department of Mysteries, and even if they do, they will automatically refer the case to those countries' ministries to make everyone believe that nobody has to be afraid.' Draco said angrily, and Harry was already feeling suffocated by the truth the blonde man was conveying. Hermione sensed his worry and frustration and started massaging his back and neck.

'If we have a break in at the Department of Mysteries, people will finally see the truth.' Hermione said supportively.

'Well, if they go so far as to take prophesies from England's Ministry of Magic then I'm afraid we'll be already too late.' Harry said and Hermione nodded. They were still in the dark, and Draco's concern about objects like prophesies being involved made things even more convoluted.

'Hey Harry, Hermione, what do you think of Spain's national team? I think they're really good this time.' Ron interrupted loudly from some seats away from the Potters and Malfoys. Draco rolled his eyes at the disruption, and Ron glared at him. Even after all those years the two men were tense and easily irritated by each other.

You answer. I didn't even know that Spain has a national team in Quidditch! Hermione's voice filled Harry's mind and he chuckled, making some of the people who waited for his answer to look at him quizzically.

'I think they're powerful enough to threaten England and Ireland.' Harry replied, and from there everyone started talking about Quidditch, to many of the women's disdain and disappointment.

After a few hours of talking and returning to the living room for more dance and chat, everyone migrated to the backyard of Grimmauld, where George had set the fireworks up. Everyone was delighted to see the colorful fireworks above their heads, and Harry was happy George hadn't taken it too far with many magical fireworks. It would be too risky to do such a thing in Muggle London, but the fireworks were great no matter what. Hermione was holding Jane, who was looking at the sky practically hypnotized. James, Lilly, and the rest of the little ones were squealing happily and clapping their hands in excitement as the fireworks brightened the sky above the house.

When the fireworks were done, everyone started leaving after wishing the best for Hermione once again. First left Ron with Luna and their kids, since Luna was already tired and then one by one all the families left for their houses with the Grangers left last to have just a little more time with their daughter, Harry, and their grandchildren.

When the Grangers were gone too, Harry and Hermione helped their children to their beds after little showers and brushing their teeth as their grandparents always reminded them. When the children were finally in their rooms and Jane was safely asleep in her crib in the room close to Harry and Hermione's, the couple crept slowly to their bedroom, the way interspersed with kisses and quiet moans.

Harry and Hermione were already in a tight embrace when they made it to their bed, and Harry broke the kiss and the hug to lock and silence the room with spells. He grinned at Hermione and started kissing her jaw and her neck, making her moan his name once again. 'You smell heavenly,' Harry muttered as he kept his head close to her neck, biting on her pulse point, making Hermione moan louder through the pleasure and the pain.

'Tsar Peter… Kings and Queens…' Hermione managed to moan the words as Harry bit her skin again. He lifted his head slightly so he could look at her.

'You think we should give Lilly the gift she asked for?' Harry asked and Hermione looked at him with a grin on her face.

'So you want a fourth one?' Hermione stated and Harry grinned at her and kissed her lips again.

'Why not? We have enough love to cherish them all, don't we? We are the definition of love after all.' Harry said, and Hermione giggled and squealed as Harry's hand grazed lightly against her skin on her sides. 'I'd be more than blessed if you wanted to give me another child, love.' Harry said much more seriously and Hermione looked at him and smiled sweetly as her hand rested on his cheek and her thumb caressed his skin softly.

'I'd be more than blessed if you would give me another child, Harry. I love you.' Hermione said and Harry smiled and kissed her again, even more passionately this time, all their worries and stress gone for the moment.

It's a deal then. Harry sent through the Bond and felt Hermione's joy as they both started struggling with each other's clothes. With a sigh of frustration, Hermione took Harry's wand and cast a charm twice. In a heartbeat their clothes were gone and they both gasped at the contact of their bare bodies against each other.

Harry started kissing Hermione's neck again, moving downwards, kissing and kneading her breasts, making her gasp, moan, and whimper in need. He felt powerful, powerful in the way only Hermione could make him feel. He moved even lower on her body, kissing her skin on her belly, hoping the power of their love would give them a child once again. He kissed a tinny cleft James's pregnancy had left on her lower belly. Harry loved her body. Her breasts were fuller and firmer than when the two started being together because of the continual practice in the Aurors' program they were in for the last few years. Her middle section was a little wider but Hermione had made it to be slim as she always was after three kids, and her body in her almost thirty years of life was more sexy than ever. Just the thought of Hermione spread on their bed like that moment could make Harry hard in instants.

'Harry, please…' Hermione moaned and Harry could only stop her torture by moving his head between her legs and starting a new one, he spread her folds gently with his fingers, finding and kissing her clit, making sure he added the right pressure to coax another moan from his wife and then started his magic by playing with her body like he knew after a decade of lovemaking with her.

Hermione couldn't stop moaning and by feeling her body shaking against him and feeling the waves of ecstasy through their bond, Harry knew when to speed up the pace of his tongue and fingers to let her off the edge of ecstasy and release. Hermione's body ached and her spine made a perfect bow as she climaxed against Harry's hand and lips. Harry could feel the pleasure. They always let their bond open when it was to experience each other's joy and that brought him even closer to his own climax but he held it back.

He didn't wait for Hermione to recover and she gasped loudly when he buried himself inside her, making her fight even more for her breath when he captured her lips with his, making her taste herself on him and send her close to the edge once again. Their encounter didn't last long as between love words, love thoughts, moans and whimpers they both lost their composure and climaxed at the same time, their bond making them feel each other's climax at the same time with their own.

They both collapsed after that, Harry on Hermione. Both of them were fighting to fill their lungs with oxygen. Harry's head was resting against Hermione's left breast, listening to her rapid heartbeat and she had only the strength to caress his hair. Their bond was quiet of any thought, only the feelings of love and serenity were filling their connection. Harry could feel Hermione's difficulty of breathing with him over her so he moved and slipped out of her, making her gasp and shake for a moment, he winked at her and she grinned as she waited for him to lay on his side so she could do the same. They were face to face and Hermione moved as close as possible. She draped her leg over Harry's waist and he hugged her tightly with his arm around her own waist, letting his hand caress her long leg and her sides.

'I love you,' Hermione said quietly as she could feel the exhaustion of the day finally hitting her, she could feel Harry was as tired as she was through their connection.

'I love you too, 'Mione,' Harry said and moved his head slightly as to kiss her nose lightly, making her smile.

'I'm never tired of telling you. Sometimes I think I need to express it to you. Sometimes I feel like I will burst from this feeling.' Hermione said and Harry smile and nuzzled his nose against hers, making her smile even more and respond with the movement of her head. Harry kissed Hermione's lips once and let the warm breath and the smell of sugar and wine along with the sense of her body milk fill his nostrils, he loved everything on her.

'We were here, in this same room when I had told you I could change and show you my love more. I still remember you telling me I shouldn't change because you had fallen for me and no one else. Not the gentleman, not the hero-'

'Not the sweetheart,' Hermione finished his words and he smiled.

'Sometimes I think that I'll wake up and you won't be there, and sometimes I think that I will wake up and find you gone like so many people left me during the war.' Harry said and Hermione frowned a bit and placed her hand against his cheek.

'The day I'm away from you, will be the day I die.' Hermione replied softly and Harry placed his own hand above hers and caressed the back of her hand.

'Likewise,' Harry said as softly as she had spoken her words and kissed her nose again, making both of them smile. A tap-tap was heard from their bedroom's large window, and they both sighed, guessing it would be something from the Ministry. Harry groaned quietly and felt Hermione's stiffness as he moved away from her.

A sudden wave of worry filled his mind and heart as he saw Pig, Ron's by now full-grown owl, tapping the window of the bedroom. He opened the window, and the owl flew inside the bedroom. Hermione stood up and put her nightgown on with a frown as she recognized the owl in a heartbeat. Harry took the letter Pig had around his leg and unfolded the piece of parchment. He immediately recognized Ron's rushed handwriting.

They attacked my house.

The Dark Mark was raised after the attack. We didn't see who did it.

All of us are in St. Mungo's. Luna isn't well. Please come as soon as possible.

Ron

Harry was feeling his heart rising in his throat. The Dark Mark, after so many years. Luna not being fine in her condition!

Hermione's hands were covering her mouth as Harry had let her hear his thoughts and his mental reading of the small parchment. Both were thinking of Ron, Luna and her unborn child, and the chaos that was waiting for them the next day in the Ministry.
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