Snitches and Quaffles

Untitled Part 23

In the middle of May, Lisel got news of the fatalities of the Battle of Hogwarts. The only ones she was close to were Remus and Tonks. She brought Alfons to the funeral despite the fact they hadn't really talked or shared a bed since the drama with Viktor.

"Lisel!"'Joanna exclaimed greeting her friend.

"Hey Jo."

Joanna greeted her best friend's fiancé.

"We have something to tell you, Jo."

Joanna glanced at her best friend and her fiancé smirked and said "Let me guess you're knocked up?"

"How did you guess?"

"Well, you two can't keep your hands off each other so it was bound to happen soon enough."

Alfons braced himself for a slap from his fiancée's best friend but nothing came.

"I know you're expecting me to be mad or something but every family is different. Both me and brother were born when my parents weren't married. I was actually the flower girl in my parents wedding when I was five."

The couple breathed a sigh of relief as they walked into the funeral. It was heartbreaking that Remus and Tonks had left a three-week-old baby boy named Teddy. Lisel couldn't imagine leaving the baby developing in her stomach. There was a reception after the funeral where Lisel was talking to her former Transfiguration Professor.

"So, what have you been doing since you graduated, Miss Epstein."

"I work at a bookstore I really enjoy it."

McGonagall nodded as Alfons walked over and squeezed Lisel's bum softly. The couple hasn't made love since the conception of baby Herschel in late March early April so Alfons was unashamedly horny.

"Not in public, Mr." Lisel scolded.

To be honest, she was quite horny too and not just because of her pregnancy either. She had been picturing her fiancé naked most of the funeral.

Alfons sighed reluctantly as he walked away. She continued talking to McGonagall until they left. They apparated back to their house.

The minute they arrived home Alfons began kissing her. A moan escaped her lips as she was positioned against the nearest wall and her hands explored her fiancé's body.

"Is it okay for me to shag you until dawn. It won't hurt baby Herschel?"

Lisel ran her hand down Alfons' perpetually unshaven cheek seductively and said. "No, it's perfectly fine until the later stages of my pregnancy."

"So, I have plenty of opportunities to shag you then," Alfons smirked trailing his lips down her neck.

"Merlin, you're cocky."

He pushed her against the wall and said. "I know it turns you on."

"Oh, it does."

Alfons smirked his hands pawing at the material of his fiancée's bra through her dress. She would be completely naked sooner rather than later. Lisel started to undo her fiancé's shirt and threw it on the floor eyeing his toned torso.

"Now it's my turn to get your pesky dress off," he said, unzipping her dress hungrily and helping her step out of it.

This is the first time he has seen her naked baby bump since the announcement of her pregnancy but being a month and half along it was there but barely noticeable.

"Alfie?"

He looked into his fiancée's blue eyes. Oh, god. He loved her blue-green eyes he hoped their child/children would inherit her sparkling blue-green eyes instead of his boring brown eyes.

"Are we going to continue or are you gonna make me stand here in nothing but my knickers and bra with your hand on my breast?" Lisel questioned.

In response, Alfons undid his fiancée's bra like a pro and rested his hand back on her now naked breast.

Lisel smiled as they continued stumbling to their room. Alfons practically threw his fiancée on the bed and hovered over her.

"There's no need to be so rough, Mr. Herschel," Lisel cooed seductively as her hand hovered over his belt buckle.

He let out a moan in response. She slowly undid his belt buckle.

"You're kind of slow," Alfons teased, between kisses.

She finished unzipping his trousers and immediately saw his naked erection and smirked.

"This is all for you, my love," Alfons said, smirking back at his fiancée as he slowly entered her.

She let out a moan at the entrance clutching their bedsheets.

The smirk was still on Alfons' face as he inched closer towards his fiancée's sensitive spot.

"Oh, Alfie!" she moaned in pleasure still clutching their bedsheets.

He silenced that moan with a passionate kiss. After that session of love making, Lisel was in charge of the next session. Though, Alfons was very sexy when he was in charge. He never got to be in charge on the Quidditch Pitch.

"That was great make up sex, I'd say," Alfons said.

"It sure was, we should be mad at each other more often."

Alfons chuckled and said. "You know I don't really regret getting you pregnant. I already love this child to pieces."

"I know, Alfie."

He grinned. She was back to calling him Alfie.