Pansy
"Urghhh!" Harry moaned as he woke up laying on a strange bed.
His memory was quite a bit hazy, he had a splitting headache, and he felt completely out of it as he tried to remember just what had happened.
Then he remembered at least the battle in the Department of Mysteries, Sirius his godfather dying, him finding out from Dumbledore he was the Chosen One and was the only one who could defeat Voldemort somehow, then trying to take his mind off things by going to some party with Ron and the other 5th years to celebrate the end of exams.
He had just felt so completely empty, so filled with grief and unable to handle it all. When Seamus, who had managed to get his hands on a bunch of firewhiskey for the party, decided to offer him some to try and cheer him up, he had ended up drinking it, just so he wouldn't have to think about everything and just let loose, at least for one night.
Then...Seamus had roped him into some drinking game that he ended up losing badly at…
Letting out a groan, he couldn't seem to remember much what had happened after that as he was totally wasted by then. Yet he remembered a girl with very long black hair...she had been drinking too he remembered...they had gone somewhere to be alone...and he couldn't remember anything after that.
He turned over in the bed...only to realize he was not alone!
There was a girl lying there, a girl with very long black hair that covered much of his vision in front of him.
Parvati or Padma? He had hooked up with them one of them during the party or something and couldn't remember? Well that wasn't so bad but he did wish he could remember the actual hooking up part.
Then the girl turned over groggily in her sleep allowing him to finally see who it was.
He let out a loud yell, which also caused her to wake up immediately as she opened her eyes.
Immediately he leapt out of bed, only to then realize that he was totally naked.
"Potter! What are you doing in my bed?" A very angry Pansy Parkinson demanded.
Desperately trying to cover himself with the pillow he asked, "I should ask you the same question!"
She took in her surroundings before reaching down and seeming to realize that she too was totally naked under the blanket and sheet.
"What happened?" Pansy insisted furiously.
"I have no clue, I know I was at some party, drinking a lot and now…" Harry admitted.
Pansy seemed to be struggling to remember just what happened too before she came to a sudden realization and a look of horror hit her face.
"Nothing happened!" Pansy insisted as she gathered up the blanket around her and insisted, "you hear me! I swear if one word of this gets out-"
"Fine with me!" He told her having absolutely no desire for anyone to know about this.
They both began gathering up their clothes that were lying all over the floor and then they both headed out, not speaking another word to each other.
That probably would have been that, he'd never have confessed to anyone about ending up naked on a bed with Pansy Parkinson, or even...perish the thought, actually having sex with her. No way that would ever have happened though, no matter how drunk he had been.
The very next day he left to go back to the Dursleys for summer vacation and before that he had made sure to avoid Pansy like the plague and she seemed eager to do the same.
Over the summer, he was busy enough and had enough to worry about that he was able to mostly not think about The Incident as he preferred to think of it as. He worried more over the loss of his godfather, finding out he was the Chosen One, all that. Best to forget anything ever happened.
When school finally started up again 3 months later he had already told himself that he was just going to avoid Pansy once again and never discuss that one night or the morning after.
Yet when he finally saw Pansy once again for the first time, he immediately noticed something odd. She was pregnant!
She had a definite big belly that clearly hadn't been there before and her breasts seemed to have absolutely exploded in size.
His mind flashed back to that one night, wondering if somehow…
No, he told himself, even if he had, Pansy looked much further along than just 3 months, maybe more like 6 months, which meant no way the baby could be his.
Pansy sat down next to her boyfriend Draco, who had a smug look on his face as he started telling his friends about knocking her up.
So Draco had managed to knock Pansy up, huh? So that meant that Pansy was already pregnant before their Incident Night. Well that only made greater incentive not to say anything, even though it would be fun to see Draco's reaction to him telling him that he had ended up naked with his pregnant girlfriend.
Still, while he didn't fear Draco and Draco already wanted to kill him, he saw no reason enough to say anything so he let it go again.
A few days later however as he sat down to breakfast with his fellow Gryffindors and his friends Ron and Hermione, he overheard Lavender talking about the latest gossip with her friend Parvati.
Most of it was boring, who is dating who now stuff, but one particular thing caught his interest.
"Can you believe that Pansy is only 3 months along?" Lavender asked.
"She's only 3 months along!" Parvati asked, "how is that possible?"
"Didn't you hear? She's having triplets!" Lavender announced.
"WHAT!" Harry exclaimed loudly.
Lavender grinned, enjoying the fact that she had a juicy enough piece of gossip to get even his attention, "yes, I found out from Daphne who heard it from Pansy, apparently she's having a boy and two girls."
"Malfoy must be a powerful wizard then to get her pregnant with triplets," Parvati said, "maybe we underestimated him."
"No way, Draco's not that strong," Lavender argued, "he must have used some sort of fertility potion or something."
"I thought it was an accident though, no way even Malfoy would be stupid enough to intentionally impregnate his girlfriend with triplets while he is still in school. I'm sure his father would never have allowed for that," Parvati questioned
"Draco's father is still locked up!" Lavender said, "and maybe he is that stupid, maybe wanted a Malfoy heir or something sooner rather than later for some reason."
"Poor Pansy though," Parvati pointed out, "getting pregnant at 16 with triplets no less, the poor girl."
"Ah, she's been nothing but a witch but with a capital B," Lavender argued, "serves her right, although I doubt it will really be a punishment, I heard her parents are forcing Draco to get married to her so she wouldn't have babies out of wedlock, she'll be Draco's little brooding mare, producing him heirs and pureblood children. Of course, she will also be super rich, and live in a huge house, and have servants to do everything for her so she has it great."
Lavender then shifted the conversation to what fall fashions she was interested in and he zoned out once more, thinking about what he had learned.
Three months along huh? That was exactly the timeframe that he and Pansy had...could it be? No way, no way he had somehow gotten Pansy pregnant and yet...the timeframe was right and if what Lavender had said about being a powerful wizard to get a girl that pregnant then… He was a very powerful wizard he knew and Draco...really wasn't as much but still…
He tried to tell himself it was an impossibility but it continued to gnaw away at him over the next couple weeks before finally deciding to find out the truth no matter what. He tried catching Pansy alone to talk to her, but she of course was still avoiding him and she made extra sure even though she seemed to know he wanted to talk to her, she always made sure not to give him even the chance to talk to her.
Finally however he got his chance one day as after a joint Gryffindor/Slytherin Transfiguration lesson, Professor McGonagall pulled Pansy aside after class.
"Your grades simply aren't what they used to be, it seems you are barely trying, not finishing homework, I expect you to do better if you want to remain in this class," Professor McGonagall told her.
"Yeah, I've got a lot to worry about right now okay!" Pansy argued.
Professor McGonagall looked at her with some compassion as she said, "I know things must be hard what with the pregnancy and all that to worry about, but you can't simply use that as an excuse to not worry about your education."
"I don't really need an education anyway!" Pansy argued, "I'm marrying Draco, who is rich and powerful, I won't even need an education because I'll never have or need a job."
Professor McGonagall looked annoyed by this but insisted, "be that as it may, it is still a good idea to get an education as a backup plan as life has a way of not working out the way you planned it."
"I can take care of myself," Pansy argued defensively before shifting her bookbag and trying to leave.
She of course came his way towards the door and tried to push past him but he wasn't about to let this opportunity go to waste, no matter what.
"Pansy I really need to talk to you," Harry told her.
"I don't want to talk to you," Pansy argued, "now out of my way!"
"Please, I need to know...are the babies mine?" Harry asked her, being forced to just come right out with it.
"No, they aren't," She told him firmly, "they are Draco's, what we did was nothing, you hear me, nothing!"
At that, she shoved past him, her pregnant belly hitting him as she did so, and walked off.
Well he had tried, he reasoned, he had flat out asked her and she had said no. So why did that not really reassure him?
….
Over the next couple weeks, with Pansy now 4 and a half months pregnant and seeming to get bigger and bigger by the day, he tried to shake the feeling that she had been lying to him despite her insistence to the contrary and yet…yet what could he do anyway to find out the truth besides waiting until the delivery and checking to see if any of her children had green emerald eyes or something.
It however proved to be fortunate then that he still kept tabs on her as one day late at night while checking his Marauder's Map, he noticed that she was for the first time ever, actually alone, currently wandering the halls late at night past curfew. That got him interested as to why she would be doing that and what she was up to.
Getting on his invisibility cloak, he decided to chase after her. He ended up following her alone to a certain section of the castle that was typically never used.
He then noticed as they came around a bend, that Malfoy was standing there.
"Draco, why did you want to see me so late?" Pansy asked him.
It had been dark enough neither her or Harry had been able to tell until now, but Malfoy was apparently furious.
"Did you really think I wouldn't find out?" Draco said with complete rage, "did you really think you could trick me like this? You thought you were so clever, getting me to think I got you pregnant as a means to make sure I married you.I was suspicious enough that I decided to have a paternity test done. Turns out I'm not the father like you led me to believe but I bet you already knew that didn't you?"
"Draco!" Pansy said in anguish, "you don't understand, it...it wasn't my fault."
"Did somebody rape you?" Draco demanded.
"Would that make any difference if I said yes?" Pansy asked.
"I would at least have that person killed before I break it off with you," Draco insisted, "either way you are damaged goods, a Malfoy wife is only to be with a Malfoy, although I suppose I should be thanking you. The only reason I was with you in the first place is because my father pressured me into it in order to have a better business relationship with your father and because at least you are a pureblood. You are just too ugly and with this pregnancy much too fat for my taste. Now you are worthless, not only to me but to your parents for the only thing you were good for as some pureblood's wife, not anymore. Now no even halfway decent pureblood would touch you or even so much as look at you. Also what do you think your parents will do when they find out? Probably disown you and you will be out on the street, forced to fend for yourself. I'm going to enjoy that thought."
"Draco please!" Pansy begged, "don't do this, I only tricked you because I had to, because-I would lose everything if I revealed the truth and I knew you would react this way, I even tried to get an abortion, but it was just too risky and dangerous and then you were the one who insisted I keep the babies and-"
"Shut up, I don't want to hear another word out of your worthless mouth!" Draco insisted, "good luck raising all those babies out on the street as a single teenage mom."
At that Draco turned around in disgust and walked away.
Harry couldn't bear it any longer, not even Pansy deserved this as he took off his invisibility cloak and rushed over to Pansy, who was sobbing on the ground.
"Are you alright?" He asked her as he helped her up.
He could tell that she was struggling with what to do, wanting to tell him to go away or say some snide remark but then…
Suddenly she threw herself into his arms, her pregnant belly pressing into his own belly as she continued to sob as he held her.
For how long he held her like that he wasn't sure, but she just decided to let it all out.
Finally however she said, "what am I going to do? When my parents find out they will definitely disown me, I'll be thrown out, and where will I go? How will I live?"
"I have a place you can stay," He told her reassuringly, "I just inherited a house from my godfather you can stay at."
"I couldn't do that," She argued as she struggled with what to say before finally admitting, "well maybe at least until the babies are born. They are yours after all."
"I kind of figured," He admitted as he continued to hold her.
"I would imagine you wouldn't want me either," Pansy said, "nobody would want me now."
"I'm sure that's not true," He argued.
"Draco is right, I am worthless...and nobody is going to want a 16 year old teen mom with 3 children," Pansy replied.
"You are not worthless," Harry insisted, "you're beautiful and have a lot to offer."
"You are just saying that," Pansy replied.
"I still ended up having sex with you remember?" Harry pointed out, "I must have been attracted to if I did that."
"We were both super drunk," Pansy answered, "but I will admit you are very handsome Harry, honestly you're a lot better than Draco...even drunk and out of it it was still the best sex I've ever had easily."
"Just wait until you see me completely sober," He joked.
She laughed a little as she countered with, "well if you want to take me again, feel free, if you are going to knock a girl up with triplets, you might as well at least be able to remember doing her."
"Be careful, I might take you up on that offer," Harry told her.
They looked at each other before suddenly shaking their heads at the same time at the insanity of such an idea.
"Well we'd better go somewhere else at least before Filch catches us after curfew," Harry said, "and then...figure everything out."
"Alright," Pansy told him, seeming still overwhelmed but also more relaxed and hopeful at least than she had been.
…
Several hours later after dealing with the whole Draco mess with Professor Dumbledore who thankfully didn't bother them too much beyond what was necessary, he and Pansy went to the Room of Requirement to talk things over.
Evidently the Room also sensed just how tired they both were because a large bed also appeared that they sat down on.
"I'm not expecting you to claim the babies as your own or anything," Pansy insisted, "although some child support payments or something would be appreciated so me and the babies can get by. I don't want to take anymore from you than I have to."
"I don't want to do just that," Harry said, "I mean it will certainly a challenge explaining the whole situation to everyone but...I want to be in our children's lives and be a real father to them. After losing my own parents, I could never do that to my own children."
Pansy nodded and said, "then that's fine then, I'm happy to give you joint custody or whatever arrangement you want. I still would like to be their mother though if that is alright and be a part of their lives too."
"Of course," Harry said approvingly, "so what will you do now that marrying Draco is off the table?"
"I'll figure something out," Pansy said with a sigh, "I've never really given it much thought to be honest. Me and Draco were practically betrothed or engaged by the time I was 8 so I just always figured that would be my life. Honestly I never really liked Draco either or his stupid pureblood supremacy rubbish, I just figured it would be best to just keep my mouth shut and be the perfect girl for him. I was supposed to be Draco's wife and that was what I was meant to be...or at least I thought I was. Still I really did want to be a mother, it just was a lot sooner than I expected."
"I imagine that was quite a shock when you first found out," Harry said, "I'm still not even completely accepting that I'm going to be a father to 3 children soon."
"It certainly was a surprise, especially when I realized they weren't Draco's, I guess I just panicked and tried to convince him and myself in a way that they still were his although I suppose he would have figured it out pretty quick after none of them had blonde hair and all of them had emerald green eyes," Pansy admitted, "I figured that if I told you...you would do something similar to what Draco did."
"I"m not Draco," Harry told her.
"I can see that," She agreed, "you're a much better guy than I would have ever given you credit for."
"Thanks," He told her.
Pansy shifted on the bed a little, sitting next to him as she pulled up her shirt, exposing her very pregnant belly to him.
"Do you want to feel them?" She asked.
"Yes," He admitted.
She guided his hand over her belly as he rubbed it.
"I feel already huge enough as it is, but I've still got plenty of time to grow," Pansy confessed, "I'm going to be unable to move by the time it is time for these babies to come out of me."
"Maybe," Harry agreed.
"Oh, I just feel so fat and ugly," Pansy complained.
"You aren't fat or ugly, you're beautiful and I think the pregnant look suits you," He told her.
Pansy smiled and said, "you really think so? Draco felt a bit grossed out by it with this huge belly of mine."
"I like your belly, especially what is inside it," Harry said.
"Me too," Pansy agreed as she rubbed her belly affectionately, "I mean again it was a surprise and younger than I was expecting but I am looking forward to being a mom."
"I'm glad," He told her.
Pansy then yawned and said, "now then if you don't mind, I think I'm going to try and get some sleep."
She scooted around on the bed and he got up to leave.
"Where do you think you're going?" She asked, "I'm sure you must be tired too."
"I'll just go back to my dorm," He suggested.
"The bed is big enough for both of us," Pansy replied.
"Isn't sleeping together what caused to end up in this mess?" Harry pointed out.
"Well you've already gotten me pregnant, not much else you can do to ruin my life," Pansy answered.
He looked down at the ground, feeling guilty.
"Sorry, you didn't deserve that," Pansy apologized, "I really am grateful for everything you are doing for me."
"You're welcome," He told her.
"I know you probably won't ever love me, but I want you to know that as a thank you...if you ever do find yourself wanting me, you can have me," Pansy offered.
"You sure you would want to be with a blood traitor or something?" Harry asked.
"I told you I don't care about blood or any of that," Pansy said, "besides I'm a traitor in a way myself now and it isn't like I'll have a lot of other prospects. Even before this I would have been quite eager at the prospect of getting to be with you, even just once...I think subconsciously those desires are what led me to being with you that one night anyway."
"I guess I subconsciously was attracted to you too," Harry admitted.
Pansy before getting pregnant was rather average body wise, breasts neither big nor small, an okay bum, but what really set her apart and he couldn't help but look at was her very long, shiny black hair that went all the way to her calves...goodness it was absolutely gorgeous.
With her getting pregnant however, she looked absolutely incredible now, he definitely liked her pregnant belly but also her much, much larger breasts and bigger bum.
He realized that he was staring at her and she had definitely caught him doing so, but she actually seemed amused by it and said nothing.
"Well I'm going to go to sleep," Pansy told him, "I don't really want to be alone right now to be honest which is why I'm suggesting you stay with me, but you don't have to."
He thought about it for a moment before reluctantly climbing into bed alongside her and falling asleep almost instantly.
He awoke with Pansy lying there in his arms, her back facing him.
Admittedly it felt rather nice and he decided not to wake her, letting her sleep while he continued to hold her.
It was fortunate that there were no classes going on because it was definitely quite late by the time Pansy finally woke up.
When she did and realized where she was and who she was with, instead of pulling away, she continued to let him hold her for awhile which admittedly felt nice.
However all good things must come to an end, because Pansy had to get up to deal with morning sickness, which he decided to help her out.
As she once again heaved into the toilet as he held her very long hair back, he was once again struck by just how crazy this situation was. Yesterday he could have made the assumption that he was just a 16 year old boy with the weight of the world on his shoulders in needing to save the world. Now he still had all that but he was also going to be a father to 3 children and Pansy Parkinson was going to be the mother of his children.
"You sure you still want to do this with me?" Pansy asked with a grim smile.
"I sure do," He told her, surprising himself, "we'll figure this out and I'll be here for you every step of the way."
Pansy nodded appreciatively as she told him simply, "thank you."
He nodded back before helping her get up from the toilet.
"Anything else I can do for you?" Harry asked her.
Pansy looked a bit guilty as she said, "you don't have to help me with everything...I don't want to be too much of a burden for you."
"Nonsense, I'm happy to help, and I'm going to help you, so you better get used to it," He insisted.
Pansy smiled a little at that and then suggested, "alright, well how about you help gather up my things so I can get ready to go down to breakfast?"
He did so before they left the Room of Requirement to go down to breakfast.
As they walked however it suddenly struck him that people were definitely going to talk even with them just walking together, much less learning of the news that he was actually the father of Pansy's babies. He wasn't really at all ready for that in dealing with everyone's reactions...but he supposed he would never be ready either.
He looked over at Pansy, who had a grim look on her face as she seemed to realize this too.
"Are you sure you want to...do this?" Pansy asked him nervously, "I would understand if you-"
"No, we're going to do this and we'll face it together," He told her reassuringly as he took her hand and squeezed it.
She squeezed it back as they continued to hold hands and pressed forward down the hallways and finally into the Great Hall.
As soon as they entered, immediately people took notice of the gesture as plenty of whispers broke out.
He however guided Pansy over to the very end of the Gryffindor table where fortunately nobody was around and they both sat down.
Pansy tried to object but he also started helping her get her food and as he did so, his best friends Ron and Hermione came over and sat down across from him.
"Harry, what are you doing, hanging out with Parkinson?" Ron demanded, "you know, evil incarnate with the spawn of the devil growing inside her?"
"You know I'm right here, don't you?" Pansy asked, looking annoyed.
"Ron, shut up," Harry told him.
Ron looked a bit surprised by that reaction, but no less angry as he demanded again, "I'm just wondering what you are thinking Harry, hanging out with her that's all."
Not wanting to get into it just yet, Harry merely said, "it's kind of complicated."
This whole time, Hermione was studying both him and Pansy, trying to figure them out before she finally said, "hello Pansy, how are you feeling today?"
"Not too bad, morning sickness wasn't all that bad today," Pansy commented.
"Well that's good," Hermione answered, still studying them for a moment longer before finally settling down and starting to get some food.
Ron however said, "well I don't know what's going on with you Harry, but I think I'll go eat somewhere else."
At that, Ron left, and Harry sighed. If Ron was going to act like this in just simply sitting with Pansy, he couldn't imagine how he would take it when he found out that Pansy was actually having his babies.
Hermione however fortunately was at least nice enough to Pansy, far more than she probably deserved in fact considering what her and Malfoy had put them through over the years, but she at least seemed to realize that if he was going out of his way to include Pansy and be nice to her for some reason, she ought to do the same, asking Pansy plenty of polite questions about her pregnancy and school was going and Pansy really seemed to appreciate the gesture.
At any rate, when later after he and Pansy went their separate ways in different classes, Hermione finally cornered him and asked as she clearly had been dying to know, "so, what is the deal with you and Pansy then?"
Her tone was accusatory like Ron's, but he still worried about the reaction his female best friend would have. Finally he admitted:
"Well you know that party after...you know Sirius died? I just had so much grief and so much to deal with that I ended up getting very drunk and so did Pansy and we must have gotten together...like got together...and I didn't find out until last night but...those babies Pansy is having, they are mine."
Wow, he'd really just admitted it, blurted it out just like that.
Hermione clapped a hand over her mouth in shock as she simply said, "wow, that's…wow."
Now stunned to silence, he told her, "yeah, I know that is a lot to take in, trust me, it's been hard for me to accept too. I mean I kind of suspected for ages, but now that I know for sure...yeah I know that it messes a lot of things up, but we've decided not to hide the truth either. I want to be there for my children and claim responsibility for them, that's why I'm helping Pansy so much and will throughout her pregnancy."
Hermione looked still shocked as she tried to process this before finally just giving him a hug, which he happily returned.
"Thanks Hermione," He told her gratefully.
"No problem," He answered, "so I would imagine you have plenty of questions for me?"
Hermione certainly did as she bombarded him with questions such as who was going to get custody of the children, how the arrangement would work, all of that.
Many questions he didn't really have answers for but fortunately Hermione seemed eager to help solve them. He sighed, grateful that Hermione at least still had his back.
…
It took a bit of planning, but he decided on a course of action. First of all, he went to Professor Dumbledore and explained the situation to him, who fortunately handled it remarkably well, even when he requested that Pansy and him be given special accomodations in getting a room together. With Draco still around, having been punished but still around and also having plenty of friends, he couldn't risk Pansy getting ambushed and hurt in the Slytherin dorms, nor did he think some of her dormmates would take the news that he was actually the father to Pansy's babies very well either.
So he decided that the best course of action was to live with her and help take care of her throughout the pregnancy. He also wouldn't take advantage of her or the situation further than that.
Also since Pansy's parents would soon find out and most likely disown her, she would then have nowhere else to go and he couldn't have her living out on the streets so instead he'd make sure that she lived at Grimmauld Place and if he could manage it he would too so they both could look after the children together, at least for awhile, he wasn't sure just what to do long term, but at least he could figure things out that far.
As for the school, when the truth eventually came out, there was certainly plenty of gossip about them, but he and Pansy tried to ignore it and just go about their lives as best as possible.
It did however show who their real friends were. Hermione for example was still a great friend to him and he really appreciated it. Ron on the other hand as well as quite a few other students, now treated him much much worse, but he chose to once again just ignore them. It was hard on him to lose his male best friend, but he knew it was probably for the best.
Pansy on the other hand was treated badly by many of the Slytherins, but her friend Daphne at least stood by her and he could tell that Pansy was really, really grateful for that.
As time went by, Pansy's pregnancy continued to progress and she got bigger and bigger.
At 6 months pregnant and them having gotten into a routine as they lived together in the same room, Pansy sat down on the bed as she cradled her huge belly and said, "I can't believe I still technically have 3 months to go, I already feel absolutely gigantic."
He smiled at her, having come to enjoy Pansy's progressively larger belly.
"I think you look beautiful Pansy," He told her honestly.
She smiled back and commented, "I would never have thought you had such a pregnancy fetish Harry."
"Just on you," He told her.
Pansy grabbed at her school robes in an effort to take them off before sighing.
"Mind helping me out of my clothes?" Pansy asked.
"Sure," He told her as he went and helped her out of them.
Now clad in only a bra and panties, he got the opportunity to really look her over and admire her nice, very pregnant body.
Her breasts had gotten just plain huge and she'd already had to get new bras again as well as new, larger panties to deal with her much wider hips.
Her very long shiny black hair that he loved and helped brush for her everyday and fell all the way to her calves also got plenty of his attention.
Pansy smiled, enjoying his reaction to him admiring her as she suggested, "you want to help me take off the rest of my clothes?"
He was quite surprised as he had actually seen her in her underwear quite a few times now, but it would be the first time seeing her totally naked.
"You sure?" He asked, hardly daring to believe his luck.
"Of course, we are going to be living together for quite some time and I think it would first of all much easier for me if I just went around naked sometimes and also I want to thank you for everything you are doing for me," Pansy told him.
At that, she suggested, "now help me take off my bra."
She turned around for him and he pulled at the little hooks to undo her bra and then pulled it off, allowing her massive breasts to swing free as they rested on her huge pregnant belly.
They really were something, he thought as Pansy smiled, enjoying him looking at her like that.
Pansy lifted them up and hefted their weight as she commented, "I didn't think I would ever get to be this busty. I was only a 32C at best and I'd gotten done growing a couple years ago, but I definitely like them. I hope I get to keep some of this growth if not all of it. Can you believe I'm a 34G now?"
He looked at the tag on her bra that was still in his hand to confirm it. He had to admit, Pansy's much larger breasts really did look great on her.
"You want to feel them?" She asked.
He was certainly surrpised, but nodded eagerly as he went to heft and play with them.
After doing so for several minutes, he told her, "you know, you really are incredible Pansy, both on the inside and out, I would never have guessed it but you are."
Pansy smiled and said, "I feel the same way about you."
They looked at each other for a long moment before both of them leaned forward and kissed one another...and kissed some more.
Before long they began to get really into it as they ran their hands over each other's bodies. He knew where this was going...but then again it wasn't anything they hadn't done before and was the reason they had even gotten into this mess. Yet this time he was definitely going to remember it and he certainly was glad of it as it was easily the best moment of his life, making love to a girl heavily pregnant with his babies that he also had come to really like, maybe even love. They would just have to see where this went.
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When the babies came along finally, both he and Pansy happily welcomed their children into their lives.
When the house elves Dobby and Winky learned that he had just had 3 children they insisted on being hired by him to help raise them, which they did at a very modest fee while he and Pansy were at school until the school year ended and they all went to go live at Grimmauld Place.
Pansy also helped him destroy all the horcruxes and was right by his side at the Final Battle in defeating Voldemort.
After that and now very much in love, they got married and had a dozen more kids as he just loved knocking her up, seeing her growing belly and increasingly massive breasts which his beautiful wife Pansy was more than happy to oblige him with as she came to enjoy being pregnant too as well as being a mom.