Chapter 4

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Six months later...

"Haaaaaaeeeeeeee!" came a wail from above.

"Coming, Teddy-bear!" I called and quickly scrambled up the tall stairs. 12 Grimmauld Place was a cozy home after you live in it for half a year, but at first it creeped all of us out.

"Haee?" Teddy inquired when I got up the stairs.

"What are you looking for, Teddy?" I asked.

"Haee!"

"Harry?" I grinned.

The baby smiled like the Cheshire Cat, "Ya."

"What's my name?" I was interested. What would he call me?

"Giwee!"

"Aww," came a voice from behind.

"Teddy, what do you call Hermione?" I asked.

"Hemmy!"

"That is just too cute!" Hermione walked right up to Teddy's crib and squeezed the little boy.

"Hemmy!"

"Do you want food, Teddy?" I asked. It was around his lunch time.

"Ugha!" he quickly nodded.

"Lets go, then, and we can eat." Hermione picked the boy up and set him on her hip.

"Hermione, why are you here?" I asked, "I mean, it's not that I don't want you to be here, but why are you?"

"Oh, Ron went to talk to your parents about something, I don't know why, though." she told me.

I gasped.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"What if he wants to propose!" I giggled and Hermione's face turned red.

"If he does,  that will be..."

"Scary for you?" I mused, "probably, but you will accept, right?"

"Of course!" my friend quickly replied.

"That's good, so now go home and prepare a romantic atmosphere for the evening!" I commanded and pushed her to the fireplace.

"Okay, okay!" she exclaimed between giggles, "Bossy,"

"What did you call me?" I squinted my eyes at her.

"Nothing, nothing!"

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