𝗪𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗡𝗔𝗣𝗘'𝗦 [𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄] ✔️

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞

Hogsmeade. Three Broomsticks. The inn was often warm, crowded, and a bit smokey, but clean and welcoming.

The Three Broomsticks was owned and operated by Madam Rosmerta. Harry watches Hermione drink three glasses of Butterbeer with ginger for herself.

As for food, Hermione ordered Fish and Chips, Cornish Pasties with Garden Salad and Smoked Turkey Leg served with Wedge Fries.

Harry loosen his tie a bit as he watches Hermione eat all this food all by herself. Harry spoke.

"I can't control what you eat because you carry another life inside you but I admit there is a lot of food you are eating today. I'm pretty sure.. you like some chocolate milk".

"That's a brilliant idea Harry. Order that for me. A big glass of chocolate milk".

Harry called out the waiter. The waiter walked to their table. "Can you urmm.. get the Minister a big glass of chocolate milk".

"We don't have that in here Mr. Potter. As for the Minister's request we will try to look for it". The waiter then walked to the counter.

Couple of minutes later, the same waiter walked back to their table with chocolate milk in his hand. The waiter laid it on the table.

"For you Minister". said the waiter.

Harry was amazed. "I cannot believe how you did that but thank you".

"Anything for Mr. Potter and the Minister request". the waiter smiled. "Is there anything I could help Mr. Potter, Minister?"

"Urm.. no. We're done here". the waiter nods, turns his feet and walks to another table.

Hermione reaches for the glass of chocolate milk and drinks it. Harry and Hermione are sharing the food, he picks the fork and starts to poke the chips and eat it.

"Wonder why. We used to sit in here with Ron when he saw Ginny snogging Dean".

"Obviously!" Hermione snickering. "Then I say if Ron sees me snogging with Snape and Ron's face is completely disgusting. You know how old Snape was at that time?"

"That you called him husband?" said Harry. Hermione nods. "I don't know. Late thirties, almost forty?"

Hermione drains the glass, then burps. "Exactly. I'd just think about how I can end my life with our potion master teacher. I still don't get why".

"Simple. Snape's obsessed with you and you sort off pity on his pathetic life. Which mean.. you both was in love one another without you two realize it happen".

Harry snapped his finger, made Hermione jolt a bit.

"Just like that Hermione. You even keep your pregnancy until everything is spilled over. I was mad at you at first because you carried Snape's child. A teacher who is my worst enemy but for the sake of the wizardry world.. I need you there with me. Without you or Ron.. I'm nothing but Harry nerd Potter".

Hermione reached Harry's hand, and they embraced each other's company. Harry patted her hand, smile.

"Our story ends here, Hermione. This future now belongs to our children which I say.. he will not return. Not anymore".

Moments later. Castle. Harry and Hermione were laughing about something, Hermione spotted Filch chasing Susannah around the castle. The girl was laughing at Filch until they disappeared around the corner.

Hermione looked confused. "Did you see that Harry? Did you see Filch was chasing my daughter or was it just me.."

"I've seen it". Both Harry and Hermione could hear Susannah's echoes of laughter out of nowhere.