Under Your Spell (Severus Snape/Student)

=Chapter 26=

A few months have passed and things couldn't have been any better besides waking up feeling like I've just been through the world's most wildest roller-coaster and having an ever so sensitive nose. Chris would start frying a pan of bacon and all I can do is puke from the smell of it. God this is horrible. Who in hell wants to go through this to have a baby? I take back that question - well obviously Chris and I. Who am i kidding? I'm going to have a family with the man I love.

I love it when I would get woken up by Chris talking to my growing baby bump. How if it's a baby boy, he will teach him how to be a gentleman or if it's a girl, she would be daddy's little girl and he'd spoil her to the world. I'm so happy to have Chris by my side through all of this even though he knew my heart wasn't fully for him at the beginning.

Though, Chris has been so different recently. Not only very nice, but he's been distant as well. He would make me breakfast in bed and then come home from his Qudditch practices just to make me lunch, but then he started to come home later and later from work. It's not like he stopped at the store or hung out with his friends because normally he would tell me. I'm really starting to wonder. Leave it up to me to find out why. I mean, I trust him, but what's he doing behind my back.

Today is Friday and normally on Friday's is when Chris comes home the latest. So I decided to follow him from work. I parked a few stalls away from his motorcycle and waited for him to come out. As he bid farewell to his team mates, he started up his motorcycle and threw his helmet on. He straddled his bike and rode off. I quickly started the car and drove off in pursuit.

As a few miles have passed, I noticed that the route was familiar. When we pulled up to the home, Chris drove straight into the driveway as if he's done this routine many other times. I parked my car a few houses down and watched Chris as he jumped the fence and made his way to the back of the house. Within seconds the living room light turned on and then the bedroom light followed. I couldn't wait any longer - I needed to get down to the bottom of this. 

I went straight to the front door and found the key hidden under the mat as I've been instructed by the Owner of this house to only use it in case of an emergency and this sure is one! I quickly made my way up the stairs and to the bedroom. As I barged through the door, I saw Chris in bed, not with another woman, but with my best friend ever since I could remember, Brandon. So this is what Chris has been doing... I mean literally doing. I wouldn't know where to start on how pathetic this all is.

I didn't know what to do, but just run. I heard Chris and Brandon call after me a few times, but I just blocked everything out. What do I do now?

I apperated to a place where I knew on one would find me or at least for awhile, Hogsmeade. I walked into a familiar little hole in the wall and took a seat near the back of The Three Broomstick's.

"What can I get ya' young lady? The waitress asked. I hadn't really thought about what I was going to get yet when she added, "you had that bad of a day, huh? Don't worry hun, I'll fix you up something strong." Then she took off in a hurry.

At this point, I felt so numb. Like all of my nerves have been short circuited and my muscles, well they just didn't feel like moving anymore. Before any other thought came to mind, a cup slid right in front of me.

"Drink up, hun. It'll help." The waitress dropped off my drink and quickly left to wait more tables. And just as I lifted the cup to my lips a voice stopped me almost immediately, "Don't. You. Dare." That oh so velvety voice.