In all the daydreaming she had done of her wedding pre-3rd year, she had never considered that she’d be eight months pregnant marrying two men, but before she was eleven, she didn’t know magic had existed; life was funny that way. Hermione smiled at the group of women surrounding her before she wiggled her toes in Ginny’s direction and encouraged her to finish rubbing her painfully swollen feet. When Ginny resumed, she then held her hands out to Tonks who immediately put Teddy Weasley in her arms. Whether it was that Ted could sense her own impending motherhood, or it was simply the fact that she was particularly soft these days, they had become fast friends, and she rather liked the weight of a baby against her chest.