"Okay, so I know you guys had said your werewolf sperm is strong and all, but you didn't say anything about it being strong enough to get triplet out of the deal! I mean, you guys could seriously be selling your sperm or whatnot for major galleons!" Tonks shot at them, pacing within Fenrir's tent. Everyone was sitting around, glasses of ale or mead in each of their hands, while they sat there in complete disbelief. Fenrir couldn't believe it. Sure, this isn't the first time he heard of werewolves having twins or triplets, but that was usual when they were in their wolves forms when they're having a litter.
"I can't believe it. She's going to have triplets! And the scariest part is, they could literally be anyone's." Scabior mumbled before taking a chug of his drink.
"What do you mean?" Molly asked them.
"It's clear isn't it? I mean... there have been cases where a woman can be pregnant with children, usual twins, with different fathers. It's rare, but possible. I mean all three could be any of ours... or two could be one's while the one could be another's child... there could be all sorts of patterns." Fenrir stated to them.
"Oh that would kill Hermione!" Tonks said, "I mean... not only will it shock Hermione when she learns she's having triplets, but put in the fact the babies could have different fathers at the same time!"
"And Hermione's only prepared for one child. How is she going to cope knowing she's having three?" Molly asked.
"We'll stick to the plan! She still has us to help her with the child so don't get any damn ideas!" Fenrir stated to them, daring Molly to even think about suggesting abortion around him. Molly shot him a glare.
"I'm just saying... Hermione's is barely prepared to handle one child, how will she handle two more at the same time? It'll be completely stressful for the poor thing. I remember it was stressful enough when I had Fred and George at the same time." Molly claimed. Fenrir stood up as he pointed towards the exit of his tent.
"There are plenty of mothers out there to help her if she needs it. Hell! I'll be there to help! Scabior will be there to help! And damn Remus will be there to help, even if I have to bloody drag his ass here to help." Fenrir stated to them. Tonks stormed over and stood between Fenrir and Molly.
"Okay, you two need to put your differences aside now! We have to keep our focus on Hermione. She's going to be scared when she learn she's having triplet! We're going to have to work together to be her rocks." Tonks said, "Now we need to hold our heads up and with calm heads go back into the Healer's tent and be there to support her."
Before anyone could say something, a voice came screaming through the air...
"TRIPLETS! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU MEAN I'M HAVING TRIPLETS!!!!!! FENRIR! REMUS! SCABIOR!" Hermione's voice screamed out. Tonks soon shot her head to look at the three of them.
"She wants you three..." Tonks mumbled while motioning with her hands for them to shoo. Fenrir shot her a look that screamed what-the-hell.
"What happened to we all go in there?" Fenrir asked her.
"That was before Hermione was screaming bloody murder and seems very prepared to murder someone right." Tonks stated before shaking her hands faster, "Now go on, you guys. You got her pregnant now you must face whatever hell she's about to put forth on you."
Fenrir shook his head, rolling his eyes as he motioned for Scabior and Remus to follow him as he made his way out of the tent.
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You Have... The Werewolf (Harry Potter Fanfic)
Fanfiction"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...
