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Chapter 2
The impala appeared in the large garage, Harry and Dean sprawled across the hood. Harry pulled Dean up and apparated them both into the room Harry was staying in. He put Dean down on his bed and ran to the door.
“Hermione!!!! I need your help up here.” he yelled.
With a pop, she appeared in the room behind him, he could hear Sam running up the stairs. Hermione stepped over to the bed and started waving her wand over Dean.
“What happened Harry?” she asked.
Harry walked over to the bed and started taking Dean's jacket off, he dropped it on the floor and pulled off the man's shirt.
“I got there and he was tied to a pole, unconscious, and a demon was cutting him with a knife.”
Sam came running into the room and saw his brother, “Shit, Dean..”
Harry dropped Dean's shirt on top of his jacket and walked over to Sam.
“Let's let Hermione work, she's going to heal him up.” He pushed Sam over to the foot of the bed and motioned for him to sit down.
“Harry, what happened?” Sam asked.
Harry ran a hand through his hair and then down his face. “I got there and Dean and your dad were both tied up. The demon was taunting your dad about killing Dean and then you, I honestly didn't hear your dad say a single word. When I figured out that it was a demon, I conjured a devil's trap above the demon and used an exorcism to get rid of it. I cut Dean down, and your dad starting giving me hell about letting the damn thing get away. I loosened the ropes on your dad and brought Dean and his car here.” Harry dropped to the floor and watched Hermione work.
“He's got a concussion, I'm going to take care of the cuts first, that way he won't be in any pain when he wakes up.” she told them.
Sam watched as Hermione waved her wand over the cuts on Dean's chest and they closed up, healing without leaving a scar. She moved up and healed the one on his face and then started on his concussion. After about a minute, he groaned and tried opening his eyes.
“Take it easy, it might take a few minutes for the dizziness to go away.” Hermione told him.
He looked up at her, “Who are you?” he asked.
Harry laughed and stood up, “Hermione, I've told you about her.”
Dean glanced over at Harry, “Bailed my ass out again Harry?”
“Bobby called and I went after you.” he told Dean.
“What about my dad? He was there with me, told me that he'd kill the bastard before he could catch me.”
“I untied him and left with you. You were the only one hurt, and he wasn't happy to see me. Bitched about my exorcising that damn demon.” Harry told him.
Sam just sat quietly, waiting for Harry to finish explaining.
“Thanks, you always seem to be able to pull me out of harms way just in time.” Dean told him.
Harry cleared his throat. “Well, I know that you don't appreciate surprises, but there's a big one sitting on the other side of the bed.”
Dean turned his head and saw Sam. “Sammy? What are you doing here?”
Sam smiled at him. “Hermione was asked to help me settle in, I've been hanging out here with her and Harry for the past two weeks.”
Dean reached over and clapped a hand on Sam's shoulder. “It's good to see you baby brother.”
He stayed with Hermione and Harry for the next two weeks, and Harry left with him, heading for Bobby's.
2 ½ years later
“I can't believe that you have to go back to England.” Sam said to her.
Hermione smiled and kissed him on the cheek, “I'll only be gone a few weeks, then I'll come back and stay here. I'm pretty sure that I'm going to be helping Harry, I just need to go back and explain to the family why I'm staying over here.”
He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her head. “I really need you to come back Hermione. Harry has been on my case since he and Dean got together for me to tell you that I'm in love with you, and now you're leaving and I had to say it the night before you go.”
Hermione pulled back slightly and looked up at him. “That explains the eye rolling and huffing when I told him that I was in love with you.”
Sam grinned at her and leaned down and kissed her.
3 weeks later
“Hermione dear, this is the fifth time you've thrown up this week. Maybe you should go to St. Mungo's and have them give you a check-up to see what is wrong.” Molly told her.
Hermione smiled at Molly, “Can I tell you a secret?” she asked.
Molly grinned, and Hermione saw just where Fred and George had gotten their mischievous side from. “Of course you can.”
Hermione leaned in and whispered in Molly's ear. “I think I might be pregnant.”
Molly grabbed her in a hug and squealed. “Another grandbaby, Oh, Hermione, that's wonderful.”
“I need to see a healer or get a muggle pregnancy test.” she said.
Molly let go of her and pulled out her wand. “I can do the test for you, you'll need to see a healer if it's positive, but I can tell you right now.”
Hermione smiled and stood still in front of Molly. “Then let's do it, I really need to know.”
With a wave of her wand and a few quiet words, a golden mist rose from Hermione's stomach.
“That is a positive.” she said and pulled Hermione into another hug.
Harry stepped out of the fireplace and walked over to the two women. “Why does Hermione get all of the hugs?” he asked.
Molly lightly slapped his arm and pulled him into a hug. “You would get more hugs if you were giving me grandchildren.” she told him.
He looked over at Hermione who was smiling. “Really?”
She nodded her head.
“You told me that he had told you he loved you, but you didn't tell me that there was a chance that I was going to be an uncle. Have you told him yet?” Harry hugged her gently.
“Mum just confirmed it for me.” she told him and then looked at Molly. “Is there any way to tell what I'm having?” she asked.
Molly shook her head. “Not yet dear, not until the baby is more developed.” she put her wand in her pocket. “Now you're going to need an extra room or two, I plan to come over when you're closer to your due date and be there when the baby comes.”
Harry smiled. “You're welcome to come whenever you want, you could even move over there with us if you wanted. We're going to share a house with Sam and Dean, and I've already invited George, Bill, Fleur and the baby. We could have the goblins put spells on the Burrow to keep it just the way it is and we could buy enough land to each have a house and a huge yard, with a quidditch pitch.”
“Let me guess, the land is going to be near Bobby's.” Hermione said.
Harry blushed, “I already bought the twenty acres that meet with his land, I didn't want Sam and Dean to have to live far from someone that they considered family.”
Two days later, Singer Salvage, Sioux Falls, South Dakota
Sam and Dean were sitting on Bobby's porch, waiting for Harry and Hermione to arrive.
“So, Sammy, have you told her yet?” Dean asked.
Sam blushed and looked over at his brother. “The night before she left. She told me that Harry had rolled his eyes at her when she told him that she loved me.”
Dean clapped his brother on the back. “It's about damn time you two finally got together. You cost me fifty bucks when it didn't happen by last Christmas.”
Sam laughed. “You and Harry shouldn't be betting on our love lives.”
“Who said that I bet with Harry, I had to pay Bobby the fifty. Harry said that it would be after you graduated.” Dean told him.
They both turned toward a shuffling sound out in the salvage yard, and then heard voices.
“I planned for it to leave us there, Hermione. What if someone was here to get a part or something. We can't just go appearing in front of any muggle.” Harry said as they walked out from between two junk cars.
“You could have made it so that we landed on the porch or in the house.” she told him.
Harry stopped and looked at her for a second and then started laughing. “Bobby would have shot us if we had appeared in his living room.”
Sam and Dean got up from the porch and headed toward their respective partners.
“He's right, you know. Bobby would have shot first and then asked questions.” Dean told her.
Harry walked over and put his arms around Dean. “This has been the three longest weeks of my life.” he told him, stretching up to kiss him.
“I guess that means that you missed me.” Dean said, kissing Harry again.
Hermione walked over to Sam and gave him a hug. “I have something that I need to tell you.” she said, and then grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him down into a kiss.
Harry led Dean over to the porch and sat down on the steps. “We need to stay out here for a minute, I'm faster with my wand if Sam faints.”
Dean looked over at Harry, “Why would he faint?” he asked.
“Just give them a couple of minutes.” he responded.
When she finally pulled away from kissing Sam, she looked up at him. “The night before I left, we kind of forgot something very important.”
Sam looked confused, “What was that?” he asked.
“Well, I forgot the contraception charm and you forgot a condom.” she said.
He looked at her for a minute and swayed where he was standing. “Does that mean, I mean are you saying that you're pregnant?” he asked.
Harry pointed his wand at Sam just in case.
Hermione nodded her head, “Mum did the test to find out two days ago. Congratulations, you're going to be a father.”
Harry's spell hit him just before he collapsed.