Sev's married life

This time I'm really angry, she thought.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hermione ran into Harry's house without having dinner.Harry and Ginny immediately asked her worriedly what had happened.She was wrapped in a thin blanket by Harry, sat in front of the warm closet, and asked Ginny sadly if she could give her a glass of water.

"Hermione, let me prepare dinner for you."

Miss Granger's face was slightly pale, and she felt a little nauseous when she heard the food. She grabbed Ginny's arm and asked nervously, "Ginny, have I become unreasonable? Is it because I'm pregnant?" Harry interrupt her.

"Hermione, you have always been the most sensible and smartest of us, please don't doubt yourself. What happened? Where's Snape?" Harry took her hand to give her courage and calm her down.

Hermione thought of what happened tonight, and some anger welled up in her chest.

"He made dinner, it was steak and cider, and hash browns. Ginny, you know, I'm really hungry, I can't eat all day in St. Mungo's." She looked at Harry and Harry pitifully. Ginny frowned uncomfortably.

"But I really don't want steak, hardly any meat, and I want some salad."

"Hmm, it's understandable," Ginny nodded understandingly.

She refused to move forward when she was one step away from the table, saying "Severus, I don't want to eat"

Snape looked at her expressionlessly, "Oh, Miss Granger, I didn't know you couldn't hold a steak in your stomach." He cut a small piece and put it in his mouth with a fork.

Hermione stomped angrily, "Severus, I want a salad. I'm tired"

"Who owled me for lunch at noon? Miss Granger, I think Hogwarts taught you the basics of dining etiquette. Now, sit down and eat."

Hermione sat at the dining table reluctantly, and the smell of the delicious black pepper steak came into Tiaoqiao's nose. She smelled it, and suddenly her face changed, she broke away from the table and chair and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Snape's face was gloomy, and he walked over slowly, seeing her leaning on the water platform with difficulty, all the water she spit out was clear water.

"I'm sad, come here," Hermione turned her head.

Snape went over to help her clean it, helped her to the sofa, "sit down" she sat down obediently, and looked at the man pitifully.

He walked into the kitchen with a sullen face, and after 5 minutes, he put a bowl of salad with honey in front of Hermione.

She frowned and took only one bite, then put down the silver spoon in frustration, "I don't want to eat it"

Snape's face darkened suddenly, staring at the weak woman sitting sideways on the sofa - he had always thought women were really troublesome, and now it was true - he thought he would not let her be self-willed anymore.

Hermione bit her lower lip, "I want a creamy soup."

Snape ignored her, brought warm water and poured her a glass, "No," he refused.

There was a wave of anger in her heart, and she didn't know why she felt aggrieved, she looked at Snape jealously, and compromised, "Give me fish and chips, I want to eat, Severus."

Snape chanted a spell, fish and chips floated from the kitchen and landed on Hermione's hand, she opened it and sighed, "I want to eat hot... no, I want to eat cold, like ice cream "

She felt fantastic.

Snape remained motionless, sitting at the dining table elegantly cutting the already chilled steak, expressionless.

The flame in the closet flickered slightly.

Hermione stared blankly at the flames for a while, then feebly summoned the chocolate frog in the cupboard, opened it and watched it jump out of her palm.

I'm really hungry, she thought—but she couldn't eat anything—like she wanted anything.Hermione looked at the man who was eating quietly at the table, and felt a pang of grievance until she felt her stomach twisting crazily. Hermione held back her tears, and apparated there without even putting on her coat.

"God, Hermione, haven't you eaten anything yet?" Ginny said angrily.

Hermione nodded weakly, "I really didn't mean to make it difficult for him. But Severus, he doesn't care about me at all" She fought back tears, anger and sadness flashed in her eyes.

The slight bump that could only be felt with the 'Sensitization Charm' made Hermione's mood even worse.

Is he regretting it?She looked down at her hand, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything, so she had to shift her gaze to the closed door.

"Hermione, what do you want to eat?" Harry asked hesitantly, putting his hand on the back of her hand. Hermione wore a clear agate green ring on her left hand.

Hermione shook her head and said in frustration, "I don't know." She turned her head and leaned back on the sofa, and said softly, "Please, give me a book, I've been thinking about him, I need to forget, please Harry"

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Grimmauld Place, Harry's home lit up a little spark.

Snape picked up Hermione, who was lying on the bed and was still dressed, she woke up and closed her mouth, looked at him, then slowly turned her head, with a little uncertainty in her eyes, and she was a little afraid to move forward.

Snape's fingers brushed Hermione's chin, lifted up, kissed her, and sighed softly on her lips, Hermione put his arms around his broad and warm shoulders and rolled his lips lightly.

He put his arms around her waist and sat her on the bed, coughed lightly, and whispered uncomfortably, "I checked, it's a pregnancy reaction. It will end at 12 weeks—what do you want to eat?" , Hermione?"

Hermione turned Snape's head to look at her, "Severus, am I capricious?"

"No."

Snape said dryly, "Hermione, you're the most understanding girl I've ever met."

"It's the first time I've heard you praise me." Hermione chuckled, and then frowned and covered her belly, "I haven't eaten anything yet, I'm very hungry, and the baby doesn't seem happy."

The professor raised his eyebrows, stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "Well, can you tell me what you want to eat?"

Hermione was a little hesitant, but the corners of her mouth kept curling up, "I think, maybe it's the salad in the apartment? It would be nice if there was some yogurt in it."

Snape was holding the bright and attractive salad in one hand, the sour and sweet taste came into her mouth, which whetted Hermione's appetite, and she patted the bed beside her - let Snape sit next to her, good Let her rest on his chest.

"I assume, as a lady, one shouldn't eat in bed," Snape said with a half-smile.

Hermione raised her eyebrows like him, "Aumm, I think this one can be ignored if it's just you and me." She took a spoonful and held it to Snape's lips, looking at him longingly.

Snape swallowed the food uncomfortably, and immediately frowned, "Damn, I put too much yogurt"

"Hmm, yes, I think it's delicious, I can almost eat a cow now." Hermione shrugged.

Seeing Snape's eyes widen in horror, he said angrily, "Where am I going to buy you a cow now!"

Hermione immediately laughed.

Outside the door, Harry held Ginny in his arms, "Honey, let's go to bed"

Ginny wrinkled her nose, raised her head and smiled and said, "Harry, I also want to eat salad, the kind with a lot of yogurt." After she saw Harry's shocked expression, she covered her mouth and laughed.

Harry got his hands into Ginny's silky nightgown and started to tickle, and in the guest room, only the warm blanket was left.

Before morning, Snape was awakened by the sound of running water. He walked quickly into the bathroom, and as expected saw Hermione vomiting non-stop.

"Good morning, Severus, did I wake you up?" She let Snape hold him halfway, "You should have woken me up." He was a little dissatisfied.

Hermione shook her head, her throat felt like a burning astringency before she woke up in the morning, and when she finally woke up, she could only quickly run to the bathroom.

Putting her on the bed and covering her with the quilt, Snape went out for a while, and came in with the warmed yogurt, "I think it will be better if you drink it."

Hermione had no choice but to drink it obediently, and looked at Snape weakly, "Will you help me ask Mrs. Bunander for leave? I promise I will go back as long as I have the strength."

"I mean it"

Mrs. and Mr. Granger had gone to Hermione's flat immediately after returning from their trip - where her precious daughter was sleeping pale in bed.

So they knocked on the door for a long time but no one came to answer the door.Mrs. Granger looked worried. "I think maybe we should go to Severus," she said.

Mr. Granger shook his head in disapproval. "I don't think Hermione is there. Maybe we should wait."

In the end, it was Snape who opened the door for Hermione's parents when he returned.

"Mylove, she looks sick," Mrs. Granger whispered, sighing, touching Hermione's face.

Snape stared at the white wall for a while, and then reluctantly replied, "Her pregnancy reaction is very strong now."

"Can I take care of her here?" Mrs. Granger asked cautiously.

Snape nodded with a sigh, and then heard Mrs. Granger inhale softly, "Severus, you proposed to her. When is the wedding scheduled?"

The professor smiled cautiously, and muttered, "Maybe the pregnancy reaction is at No. 12 weeks, and the early pregnancy just ended at this time."

Her stomach was not big at this time, and Hermione must have been the prettiest in her wedding dress.

Mr. Granger was satisfied, "I think Severus - he called his name for the first time, we should go out and talk about the wedding"

"Severus, go, I'll take care of Hermione." Mrs. Granger said generously and gently when she saw the man's hesitant eyes.

She turned her head to look at her daughter who was sleeping carefully on the bed, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

Maybe this is a good boyfriend, she thought.Oh no, will soon make the husband.

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☆、Chapter 8