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The sun was setting beautifully over the tops of the little terraced houses that lined the streets of London.
I placed a hand over my stomach and thought about how I would tell Harry.
" Hey, baby. Sorry I was so late back. Traffic was ridiculous. " Harry called through my London apartment.
Darcie was playing tea party in her own little room with her teddy bears and dolls.
" Darcie Mae wants you to go to her tea party in her room. All the best faces are there. You've got Teddy Tim, Barbies 1 through 7, Stripes the Tiger. All the most exclusive straight from the toy cupboard. VIP entrance only of course. " I smirked, raising an eyebrow.
He chuckled, grinning widely.
There was a pause, Harry came close with his hands in his pockets.
" Do you think she might want a little brother or sister soon? " he smirked.
He stuffed his hands in his pockets and came towards me, his eyes glowing with emotions I've never seem him display before.
Bashful, nervous, coy...and...shy.
" Actually...I've been meaning to tell you something...I...I...I'm pregnant, Harry. "
" You're....you're...what?? " he asked, coming close to me.
He pushed me gently back to the railings that lined the balcony.
I became scared, thinking that he would push me over the edge if I said the wrong thing.
" Say that again, baby. You're what? " he mumbled, bringing his ear close to my lips.
" Well, I've known for a while but I was confused. Because I was back on the pill. Then I started having morning sickness and cravings out of nowhere. I went to get a check up and discovered two things. Firstly, the pill that I was taking was only to protect me from sexually transmitted infections. It wasn't a contraceptive. The second thing was...." I said, feeling the breeze blow through my hair.
Harry's gaze was fixed intently on me as he awaited my news.
" Was...what? " he smirked.
" I'm....pregnant. I'm pregnant again, Harry. It's twins. " I whispered softly as my voice shook with fear, a tear rolling down my cheek.
More and more fell, filling my heart with fear that the look in Harry's eyes was that of sheer rage.
" You're angry at my stupidity. I think that since you are the most powerful man I have ever met, you could just push me over the balcony and be done with me and the stupid things I say. I knew this was a bad idea. " I sobbed, burying my head in my sleeves.
" Baby, baby no! I'd never do anything like that. Here, come away from the ledge. Don't be scared. " he said, pulling me in his arms away from the balcony and inside.
" I'm not even remotely cross at you. I'd never push you anywhere. You're not stupid. You're so beautiful. Far prettier than any of the models you hire. Look at me, smiling see? Not cross. Dry your eyes poppet. There we go. Big brave girl. I love you, sweetheart. I'll love these new babies just as much as you and Darcie. C'mon. Stop crying baby. I'm gonna make it all better. I'm here. There, there, sweetie. I'm here. It's going to be okay. We're ready for this. We know what to expect. " he said, cuddling me close to him.