Sev's married life

In the late autumn night, Hermione's round belly began to protest, and the little ones seemed impatient to come out.

She woke up in pain, took a deep breath, and stared at the part of the wall illuminated by the moonlight, which was bright, smoky yellow, and pale white.Hermione rubbed her stomach, and she laughed out of pain, look, her little ones are getting ready to meet their parents.

Hermione called Snape softly, in a voice that was both happy and sad, "Severus, I really want to have a baby"

Snape quickly came to his senses, grabbed the wizard robe at the side, and wrapped Hermione up, "Don't be afraid, we're going to St. Mungo's, Hermione"

"Phew, I'm fine, I can tell they're happy, Severus, you didn't change... um, hiss, it hurts a bit"

"Stupid woman, shouldn't it hurt? Stop talking." Snape grabbed a handful of the powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace, and said that it was not a good idea.

Luckily, St. Mungo's had approved the linking of fireplaces in pregnant women's homes to St. Mungo's a little over a month ago, well, that's a good thing, Severus thought, at least now they're coming soon.

The therapists also immediately received Severus' request, and when he sent Hermione into the delivery room, Hermione suddenly cried out in pain and burst into tears.

"Severus, it hurts," she cried, seemingly still deeply aggrieved.

Snape's brave girl finally couldn't take it anymore, and she lay on the hospital gown pitifully with her stomach stretched out, painful tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, onto Snape's hands holding her cheeks.

"Damn it, is there a way to stop her from being in such pain?" he shouted displeasedly at the therapist beside him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Snape, this pain is necessary, you see the amniotic fluid has broken, wait a minute, Mrs. Snape"

Snape was sitting beside the hospital bed, and was also put on a green isolation suit. He grabbed Hermione's hand, frowned, and wiped the sweat from Hermione's forehead with his hand, "Darling, hold on , it will be fine soon"

The therapist looked up at the serious Potions master, with a smile on his lips. Sure enough, our beautiful Gryffindor girls are the bravest.

Hermione bit her lower lip, trying to feel the sensation under her body, there was liquid flowing out from under her body, hot and hot, Hermione took a breath, struggled to look up at Snape and said, "Your... Shirt, the second button is not buttoned properly"

Snape glared at her, "Baby. Can you concentrate a little bit?"

Hermione apologized slightly, "I....it hurts too much, I want to divert my attention, not..."

"I see, Hermione, think of the baby's children, huh?"

"But I think... can't come out, um, ah"

The therapist exclaimed in surprise, "Mrs. Snape, use some more force, and the baby's head will come out."

Hermione nodded with difficulty, and shook Snape's hand violently.

The therapist suddenly dragged out a red-haired guy, she patted him lightly, and the little guy cried out immediately, like a cat meowing, meow meow meow, well-behaved, with a low voice, but very nice.

Snape died of panic suddenly, staring at the baby in the healer's hands. "Hey, Mr. Snape, hug him, this is a son, and there's a second one, look, he's hungry and cold."

Hermione's wet eyes watched her husband wrap their baby carefully in his warm, broad hands, and Severus paled even more, as if frightened by the creature in front of him.

Hermione wanted to laugh, but was disturbed by the familiar pain. She tried her best to find the feeling just now, and listened to the voice of the therapist, slowly exerting force.

Finally, when she was tired and fell asleep, she heard someone say, "Look, what a cute little guy, this is a sister."

Later she heard many voices.

With Snape's roaring voice, her mother's surprise words, and her father's encouraging comfort, she felt that she seemed to hear Ron and Harry's voice, which to her was like four years ago, still At Hogwarts, they caught a sparrow in the spring, and they were caught by Professor Snape, who deducted fifty points from Gryffindor for yelling and disturbing the peace of Hogwarts .

She thought drowsily, how could you treat me like this, I am your wife, not your student.

Then she denied it herself, no, she had only married the Dark Lord after his death.

His husband was not only a potions master, but also the greatest double agent of the twentieth century.

She secretly thought about why she didn't find this old man so attractive when she was at Hogwarts, obviously she loves him so much now.

She fell asleep again thinking about it.

There were two cradles next to Hermione's bed, and there were two bags sleeping in them. The elder brother was long and thin, and the younger sister was plump and tender.

Mrs. Granger picked up her brother and said to her husband, "Look, he is exactly like Hermione, with brown hair and brown eyes."

"Hmm, my sister looks very much like Severus, with black hair and black glasses, oh my god, this is so perfect, and they look so much alike"

Severus took back the potion he made himself, walked into the room, glanced at the people surrounding the cradle, and snorted displeasedly - who knows why.Walking in front of Hermione, he used magic to smooth her hair and tied it in front of one shoulder, revealing a clean and pale cheek.

Like being careful with potions, Snape wiped her little face with warm water, and then poured the potion down the back of her neck. Hermione just hummed softly, and then hid behind closed eyes. Fell asleep under the covers.

Ten days later, Hermione's friends were finally allowed to visit the babies.

Hermione was nursing her son Yude's back, her swollen white breasts were wetted by the little guy's milk, Snape stared at him displeased.

"Hey, did Rose hold you, Severus?" Hermione asked him with a smile.

Snape pushed his daughter back into her arms, saying, "Feed her the other, she's fat"

Hermione giggled, "Severus, you're not jealous, are you?"

"Merlin, I'm disgusted, don't you see that?"

"Oh, then what do you dislike?" Hermione tilted her head.

Severus snorted twice, "You're only responsible for feeding them, but after they're full, woman, have you ever thought about it. Their...you know how..."

God, he's a potions master, not a cleaner! ——If there is such a position in the wizarding world.

Hermione smiled even more happily, "We can change it too"

"I'm not as good as you," Snape said dryly, reaching out to cover Rose's blanket and adding two more warmth charms to the house.

Harry was taken aback when he saw Rose.

He turned to Ginny with Rose in his arms, "Look, this is so beautiful, with soft black and smooth hair"

"Yes, Mr. Snape's hair is very smooth," Ginny replied.

Harry kissed Rose, "Her eyes are black, but she is as beautiful as Hermione. It's not fair, I didn't expect Snape's child to be so beautiful, Ginny, I'm so jealous"

Ginny covered her mouth and laughed loudly, "Mr. Snape is personable, steady and polite, very popular."

Harry looked at Ginny in horror, "Did I get it wrong, which girl at Hogwarts was so frightened that she cried?"

Ginny glared at him, "That's Professor Snape. I mean Mr. Snape, huh".

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☆、Chapter 23