Hermione Imagines

We're Not Done Pt.4

Request: Can you make a part four on we're not done yet but this time they put the receiving charm

Request: MORE G!P READER!

A/N: y'all be freaky...same 👀

Also, I kinda based Hermione's want for a child after my ex-girlfriend, she always seemed to forget I was a woman and couldn't give her that lol

She did cheat on me with a man tho, and got her wish lol

I don't think I'm over it now rereading this.

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Anyways, this is inspired by a weekend with said ex so...enjoy!

Also, I didn't specify if I made this a modern AU so...it is now!

WARNING: SMUT/G!P READER/BREEDING KINK/DEEP THROATING/UNREAL EXPECTATIONS OF SEX

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Third Person P.O.V:

A Few Years Later

Hermione and Y/n have officially been married for a bit over a year now. Everything has been running smoothly, even though the honeymoon phase has ended, their love for each other has skyrocketed.

Yet, something has been slightly different with Y/n's wife. She has noticed a sudden interest in baby EVERYTHING.

Clothes, toys, books, etc...

Y/n knew this day would come, and she knew better than to deprive her wife of anything like this. They had talked in length a few times about the subject, and Hermione had made it clear that she would carry the baby if need be. She wanted to, honestly.

The Gryffindor had always been very keen on having a child in her life. Granted, she also thought it would be with a man, but she considered Y/n a very good upgrade.

It didn't help that their friends began to pop out children faster than a PEZ machine, pushing her baby fever to its limit.

One way or another, Hermione was getting her Granger/Y/l/n child, and her wife was happy to give it to her.

The problem was, Hermione was the dominant one. So she never had the spell used for her before, since she very much enjoys filling her wife every week.

Now it was going to be the other way around.

Y/n sat in their home after work, waiting for Hermione to return as well from her job at the Ministry.

Now, Hermione had been dropping hints about her fertile days starting that morning and lasting for two more days after.

She hadn't known if Y/n caught her drift or not, but she was very close to just writing 'IM FIRTILE! FUCK ME!' on her forehead at this point.

You could imagine her delight when she had come home, kicked off her shoes, and found her wife sitting on the couch with nothing but boxers and a sports bra.

The boxers had pitched a tent immediately on her arrival, but Y/n continued to watch some rerun on the TV.

"What are you thinking about?" Hermione chuckled as she slowly made her way over to the couch.

Y/n just hummed and fixated her gaze on Hermione, who had the most excited and mischievous look in her eyes as she sat down.

"I've called us off for the next three days" Y/n responded as she saw a sudden hunger slowly showing itself in Hermione's eyes.