The newlyweds had moved into a nice size stone house, outside of Diagon Alley, next to Harry, and Ginny. The house had four rooms, a cozy kitchen, three bathrooms, and a nice size living room, where they often help friendly gatherings. It was the perfect place for the couple, according to Hermione, because when, Viktor, was out of town with Quidditch, she would be close to friends. That very thought made bother, her, and her husband feel a little better.

Ginny was sitting in the large leather couch, with the couple of tea, which her hotess had made for her, "So when does Viktor, return?"

"Somtime this evening, I might be asleep when he arrives," Hermione sat on the arm, of the couch, and smiled, "I have missed him."

"I know, you told me twenty-eight times, today," Ginny smiled at her friend.

"It's nice having him home," The brunette stared at the picture of her, and Viktor from there wedding, and smiled, "Alot had happened in a year." She looked at the clock, and Viktor's hand imformed her, that he was playing the game, she hurried to the radio, and tuned into the match.

Ginny knelt down in front of the radio, "How is he when he looses?"

"He is always gentle around me, leaves the losses on the field," Hermione smiled, remembering the words he said, when she had expected him to be mad after his loss.

"How did he take the news, when you told him about the baby?" Ginny asked, knowing, after studying her friends behavior.

Claimed to be feeling under the weather.

Complained about period not comeing.

Didn't drink a sip of wine at Luna, and Neville's wedding.

Sleeps most of the day.

Looks off to space, with hand rubbing her stomach.

"How-Wait what did you say?" Hermione stared at her bestfriend.

Ginny rolled her eyes, "I'm not stupid, I seen your behavior change in the last couple of months."

'AND KRUM GET'S THE SNITCH AND WINS THE WINS THE -OI- NO ONE SEEN THAT COMING, MEDWITCHES, ARE CROSSING THE FIELD. VIKTOR KRUM TOOK A BULGER, HE DID. THEY WILL BE APPERATING HIM TO ST. MUNGO'S'

Ginny stared at a, now very pale, Mrs. Krum, "Shit."

Hermione stared at the radio, as she rubbed her left arm, she looked at her friend, "I'm going to St. Mungo's."

Ginny quickly hugged her friend, "I'm coming with you," she held her friends hand, as they apperated to the hospital.

A Medwizard had just walked by, when some one grabbed his arm, he looked at the hyrsteric woman, "Are you alright, miss?"

Hermione nodded, feeling comfort, when her friend wrapped her arms, around her waist. She felt that is Ginny hadn't been holding onto her, she would never had been able to stand at this point, "I am looking for Mr. Viktor Krum!"

"She's his wife," Ginny added, as she tried to keep her friend calm.

The Medwizard smiled at the othe woman, then looked at Mrs. Krum, "He's is doing fine, just took a nasty bulger to his shoulder, which caused him to fall off the broom. We gave him a potion to help the bone to grow back, and another to stop the pain, he is in the second door to the right," he pointed towards the shut double doors, "Through those doors, he will have to stay over a couple days, but will beable to go home and rest after that. He won't beable to return to the game, until next season, if he is feeling alright."

"Does he know this," Hermione asked, nervously.

"Yes, we told-" The Medwizard started.

"You can no make me stay her, I go home, my vife will take care of me! She best Medvitch, she could treat me," Viktor came out of the double door, with his arm bandaged up, he stopped when he recognized the two familiar woman, then looked at the one he was bound to, "Her-my-own-ninny, I vant to get out of her. I don't vant to be here no more, don't care vhat that man says."

Hermione looked at the Medwizard, "I can take care of him, I know how to treat this type of injury, and more. Can I take him home?"

"Well-" The Medwizard started.

"It will be safer, away from his fans, you won't have to worry about being sued," Ginny started, "How would you like, if a fan sneak into Mr. Krums room, he would be able to sue your ass for putting him in that kind of danger. You could even get fired, because the patient could say you went against the promise, which says you can't share imformation with anyone not related to the family. They will believe Viktor's word, when he says you let a fan into his room, which would mean, according to the judge, that you could had provided the imformation to the fan," she winked at Hermione, who was now at her husbands side, then back at the doctor, "Plus, not only will you be putting his life in danger, by invadeing his privacy, the rest of the hospital could sue too, for the fans disturbing them, when they hide around various places. Just to get a peak at the star athelete."

The Medwizard smiled at the red head, "I was going to say yes, anyways. Inknow how great of a Healer, Mrs. Krum is, we were in the same year."

Hermione smiled, now curious of who the Medwizard was, "You're name?"

"Ernie Macmillan," He grinned, as the two girls stared in shock.

"Always thought you wanted to be a member of the Ministry Councel," Ginny was still surprised about the older school mate.

"Can ve go home, hospital gives me nightmares," Viktor wrapped his free hand, around his wife's waiste.

Hermione nodded, "Gin, we're going back to our house, see you guys later. Don't forget Harry, is working late, so don't forget to pick your daughter up from your moms," she said her goodbye's to Ernie, and apperated back with her husband.

ooooooo

A COUPLE WEEKS LATER

Harry, and Viktor, were in the living room, with Lillian, the Potters two year old, listening to the Quidditch game on the radio. "So how's the arm doing, Viktor?" The-boy-who lived, was bouncing his daughter on his knee.

"I am enjoying spending this time with my vife," Viktor smiled at the little red head, "Lillian, she is getting big."

"Yes, she is," Harry kissed the top of his daughters head.

Ginny was in the bedroom with Hermion, she laid beside her friend, and wrapped an arm sround her waiste, "Hermione, I think he is going to notice, in another two months, you need to tell him."

"I will, please, I am trying to take a nap," Hermione, started to cry into her pillow.

The red head, pulled her friend, to face her, cradleing her head in a sisterly embrace, "Why are you so afraid to tell him?"

"I don't know, we never talked about having children, and it might be because he may not want any," Hermione stared at her bestfriend, "Plus, I don't want him to feel guilty, when he goes back to playing Quidditch, I don't want him to think I was trying to hold him-"

"He won't think your holding him back, Mione," Ginny placed her hand over the other womans stomach, "He loves you. I am sure he knew, there was a possibility you would get pregnant some time," she grinned, "Especially when he warded the house to keep everyone away, just to be with you, after he came back form pass games."

Hermione rolled her eyes, smacking her friends arm playfully, "That was to keep fans away."

"Oh, right you guys didn't havr sex, when he would return home," Ginny asked, sarcastically, she giggled when her friend blushed.

"Her-my-own-ninny!" Viktor called from the living room.

Hermione jumped out of bed, and hurried to the living room frantic, "Where does it hurt?" She went next to her husband, and began to examin him.

Viktor laughed, as he took his wife's hand, "Harry, and Ginny saud ut vas time for them to go home."

Harry stood up, with daughter on his hip, and wrapped his free arm around his friends neck, "I will drop Lillian off tomorrow," he stared at his friend, eyes filled with concern, "You feeling alright, you look diffrent."

"Come on, mom is waiting for us," Ginny kissed her friends cheek, and hugged Viktor.

Viktor walked the couple to the door, kissed Lillians small hand, before the could dissapeared around the corner to there house. He turned around, and found his wife staring into the flames of the fire, "Vhat a sweet child, the Lillian, going to be smart girl, like her aunt, and mommy."

"She is going to be very smart, if Ginny has her way," Hermione turned to look at her husband, "You are good with her."

"I loff children, you know that," He sat beside his wife, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, "I have to admit something, loff, promise you vill not get mad."

She stared at him, "What happened?"

"Remember the last time, I was home, and ve stayed in bed all veekened the those two veeks?" He played with a lock of her hair.

"Yes," She blushed just thinking about it, "Why do you asked?"

"Vell I didn't use a contreception spell," He leaned in, and kissed her slightly opened mouth, "I vant to have a child vit you, vas hoping you vere pregnant, vhen I got home, honestly."

She smiled and wrapped her arms tightly around her husbands neck, and kissed him, "Well now I got something to tell you, love."

"Are you mad, vith vhat I did?" He looked nervously at his wife, "Of vou vant, ve will use the contreceptive spell."

"Darling, ve are having a baby," She gasped when her husband wrapped his arms tightly around her, "Oxygen is a very important part to life," she gently loosened the Bulgarians tight grip. "I'm two months."

"You are going to be a mom, and I am going to be a papa?" Viktor smiled ear from ear, as he stared at his wife, "I am very happy, for us, loff."

"I am happy you're happy," She leaned in, and kissed her husband, "You're going to be a wonderfuk, papa, Viktor," she rested her head against his shoulder, as they sat holding one another in front of the fire place.

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