Snitches and Quaffles

Chapter 34

The next morning Liesel woke up next to her husband. She giggled trying to get out of his arms.

"Hmm," he groaned sleepily tugging her closer and sleepily nibbling her ear.

She let out a quiet moan waking him up.

"You said tomorrow, it's tomorrow," Alfie said, trailing kisses down her neck

"You're insatiable, Mr. Herschel."

Foreplay ensued and a passionate love making session started. After that they walked down stairs and Lisel started breakfast.

"Morning Daddy, morning mum," Sera greeted her parents.

"Morning."

Jamie started to cry so Lisel went upstairs to get him. She brought him down for some breakfast.

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A few days later, it was time for Alfons to go back to go back to Durmstrang. He said goodbye to his wife, his daughter and two sons.

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It was now late November, Lisel jumped out of bed and ran towards this bathroom just in time to toss her cookies in the loo. She threw up a few times.

"Mummy, are you okay?" an almost ten-year-old Sera asked.

"I'm fine, sweetie," she assured her eldest.

There was no response from her daughter. She finished throwing up and began brushing her teeth just as her sister-in-law Helga walked in smirking.

"Hey Helga," she greeted.

"So, either Fonzie knocked you up again or you have the flu."

Lisel said. "I'm pregnant for sure, the last baby Herschel will be born in May of next year."

The two women walked out of the bathroom and Lisel made some breakfast for her children and sister-in-law.

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It was now the next month, Alfons came home.

"Daddy!" Sera yelled running to greet her dad.

Alfons grinned and hugged his daughter. His eldest son hugged him next.

"Where's your mum?"

Lisel said. "I'm right here, Alfie."

He looked up immediately noticing her four month pregnant stomach and grinning.

"You left me with a souvenir from our anniversary holiday," she smirked, resting her hand on her stomach.

"Have you found out the gender yet?"

"No, I want it to be a surprise like usual."

Alfons strode over to his wife and gave her a passionate kiss.

"Eww!" their two eldest exclaimed.

The couple chuckled as they pulled apart Alfons' hand resting on his wife's stomach as the last 'Baby Herschel' kicked.

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As the holidays went by, Lisel's pregnancy was going well.

"I almost forgot how attractive and sexy you are when you're pregnant with my child," Alfons said.

"Are you trying to get in my knickers, Professor Herschel?" Lisel smirked, saucily.

"I could ask you the same thing, Mrs. Herschel."

Lisel smirked and pulled her husband into a deep kiss his hand resting on her swollen belly but it eventually made it's way up her blouse and squeezed her surprisingly naked breast.

"It's a good thing, the kids are at Helga's. I can shag you until you scream my name so loud that we get complaints from the neighbors for the noise."

As Alfons was talking, Lisel had unbuttoned his shirt and discarded it on the kitchen floor and she was eyeing his toned torso hungrily.

"Someone's eager, love," he chuckled.

"Why do you think I'm not wearing a bra, enough chit chat."

Alfons crashed his lips into hers and they began stumbling to their room. They fell on the bed.

"Oh, bloody hell. This feels so good," Lisel moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.

They continued making love. After they finished they laid in bed spooning.

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Alfons left to Durmstrang in early January. Lisel's pregnancy was still going rather well. She went into labour on May 15th, 2009 at six pm. Alfons got the alert that his wife was in labour and immediately popped over to the hospital.

"Bloody hell, I almost forgot how painful this is," Lisel groaned.

Alfons sat next to her and took her hand to comfort her. She was in labour for about thirty six hours and now she was holding her youngest son Liam Viktor for the first time May 18th.

"I wanted a baby sister," Sera whined.

"Sorry, sweetie."

Sera frowned. It took her a while to get used to having another little brother.

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It was now September first 2010, also known as the day Sera would begin her journey to Durmstrang. The couple could barely believe that their oldest was starting school. It's amazing. Lisel glanced at her other three children. Alex was the most like Alfons, outgoing and talkative. Jamie was the most like her naturally introverted but not afraid to stand up for himself, clumsy and bookish. Liam was not a even a year and a half so it's hard to tell who he'll take after.

"I can't believe our little girl is starting school," Lisel said.

Alfons nodded in agreement. "It feels like yesterday that I figured out that you were pregnant."

"It does."

Alfons kissed his wife of eleven years and boarded the train with his only daughter.