The first time she'd ever had a similar situation around Antonin, she had been humiliated when it was over. They had not been married very long. Maybe a month or two. Alone in their home, they were both trying to sleep after an eventful night. Her husband was bound and determined that she would get pregnant immediately. Hoping naïvely that he would be less interested in a sexual relationship with her when she was with child, Hermione had gladly gone along with succumbing to his urges when they suited him. A few weeks of inconvenience and annoyance for several months of freedom from his touch sounded ideal. Of course, she learned the hard way that the man's primal instincts only seemed to increase when she was pregnant. Rolling her eyes at the memory, she thought about that horrible night.