"PREGNANT! You got Hermione pregnant!" Molly screamed at Remus, flinging the kitchen knife around at him. Remus held up a metal tray, making sure it was in the way in case Molly wanted to have a go at him with it.
"Not me personally! She slept with two other men other than me!" Remus defended himself while he kept ducking up and down behind the tray. Molly shook her head.
"That's your excuse? That's really your excuse!!! Remus, she's barely an adult! She is not old enough to have kids or to be married or whatever werewolves call it! She should be allowed to find herself and discover who she is first! And she should be with someone around her own age! I can't believe this is even happening! I can't believe you three allowed this to happen! One of you guys should have stopped and think maybe this wasn't such a brilliant idea." Molly ranted before stabbing her cutting board and hurried to her pots and pans. Remus peered over his shoulders.
"Do you two want to have a say in any of this?" Remus asked. Fenrir and Scabior peered their heads from the doorway.
"Not really." Fenrir answered as Scabior shook his head in agreement with Fenrir. Remus shook his head as he turned his attention towards Molly. He opened his mouth to say something to try and calm Molly down, but Molly cut first.
"And on top of this whole thing, Tonks is pregnant with your child! What are you going to do about that? I mean you're going to have to raise the two babies, which will be stressful since Tonks probably doesn't want you or Hermione around her since Hermione may be carrying your baby as well?" Molly asked him. He shrugged his shoulders.
"I will do whatever Tonks needs me to do. If she doesn't want me in the child's life, I won't be in the child's life. If she wants me to be there, I'll be there. I'm sure Tonks doesn't hold the grudge to Hermione. Hermione never asked for me to do this ritual thing. Plus I'm pretty sure Hermione's not going to have my baby." Remus assured Molly.
"Don't be so sure about that, Runt?" Fenrir blurted out, causing Remus to turn over to see Fenrir and Scabior peering from behind the door frame.
"What are you two talking about?" Remus asked. Scabior snickered.
"Uh... It's quite simple, really. Werewolf sperm is extremely great if you want to get your girl pregnant. It doesn't take much but a good one night stand and then before you know it, she has a bun in the oven. It's more effective when it's werewolf with another werewolf." Scabior explained to them. Remus shook his head, mumbling that they didn't need to know that information.
"Okay, and what are you going to tell the others? They're going to know about it soon enough when he belly is three times bigger!" Molly asked them.
"Yeah especially when it's reaches a half a month or so, she's going to have a pot belly." Scabior stated to them.
"I think you're mistaken, it's usually a bit longer than that." Molly corrected them. Fenrir chuckled.
"You would be correct if Hermione wasn't a werewolf. But given that she is, her body works similar to the length of a wolf's pregnancy." Fenrir explained to Molly. Molly shook her head.
"Ron and Harry aren't going to be thrilled to hear their friend is pregnant but she doesn't know who exactly the father is because werewolf males have powerful sperm so it could be all three of you for all we know!" Molly shot at them.
"Who cares about what they think about this? Besides if they say something to her about it, I'll personally give them each a black eye!" Fenrir threatened as Scabior slammed his fist against his palm. Molly waved her spoon between the two.
"Why are they here anyway?" Molly asked, clearly not thrilled at the thought of them being there in her kitchen.
"They're here because we have to discuss some things about this entire thing." Remus explained to her. Molly narrowed her eyes.
"What do you mean? What's to discuss about? She's supposed to chose who she wants to be with, right?" Molly asked them.
"Well actually even though you're right, Hermione should be able to chose which one she wants. However, given that she's pregnant, that choice is out of the question." Remus mumbled to Molly.
"What!?!?" Molly asked so loudly all three of them took a few steps away from her.
"Well it's because the pack usually want to keep the family together. So whoever the father of the baby is, that means will be her mate." Remus stated, keeping the tray in between Molly and himself. Molly dropped her spoon as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"So what you three are telling me is that a baby is going to decide who is going to be Hermione's future husband?" Molly asked. Remus glanced over his shoulders to look at Fenrir and Scabior, who were shaking their heads that they didn't want to answer her. Remus gulped a he brushed his hand through his hair.
"Um... pretty much... yeah..." Remus replied. Molly shook her head.
"That is the most stupidest reason I have ever heard." Molly growled, "Now you three are going to figure a better way of Hermione's getting a husband because she sure is not going to be happy that a baby is going to decide her future."
With that, Molly went back to the pantry to get something for dinner, leaving the boys to heed her warning.
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You Have... The Werewolf (Harry Potter Fanfic)
Fiksi Penggemar"You have... the werewolf." Professor Trelawney whispered to Hermione as she began shaking violently. The class began to chatter while one person asked 'What's the werewolf'. "The Werewolf... it's a mix of a good and dark omen in our world. It's a...
