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Chapter #3: Baby making time.

Harry was sleeping peacefully, he was dreaming about flowers and green mountains, but then, he was abruptly woken up as cold water landed on his face.

“What the…” He said with his wand ready as he pinned the culprit to the ground.

His Auror instincts kicked in instantly.

“Potter, stop… It’s me!” Harry was still half asleep, so hearing that voice made him believe that he wasn’t really awake yet.

However, slowly, he started to get back to reality; he summoned his glasses, and then, his eyes widened as he saw Bellatrix on the ground with her eyes wide open. If this were a sex roleplay about a cop and a criminal, it seems like it wasn't going very well.

“Fuck…” He said, embarrassed as he got back to his feet.

Bellatrix didn’t say anything; she was completely taken aback by his show of strength. She knew he was strong, but even for her, that was too impressive. He took her by surprise with his quick response.

“I’m sorry for that, but… Why the fuck did you wake me up with cold water?!” He demanded, annoyed.

“Because we have something important we need to take care of,” she said as she got back on her feet.

She was annoyed that Harry didn’t offer her help to get back on her feet, but she decided to ignore her annoyance for now.

“What is it now, Bella? You made it very clear last night that you have no desire to make this marriage work.” Harry wasn’t in the mood right now.

He had been positive about this marriage working out for at least a year, but she has shown zero interest in that.

“Harry, it’s time for us to work on the baby,” she said calmly.

Her sudden calm attitude took him aback. He looked at her with a confused expression, and then it finally clicked in his mind what she was talking about, and he couldn’t help but blush.

“There’s only one way to achieve that… So, are you sure?” He asked, trying not to get too excited.

She nodded, and she looked cute. On a second glance, Harry realized something, she was looking very attractive right now with her loose hair while wearing only a white night gown, it seemed like she didn’t care that her breasts were visible through her gown, which caused him to gulp.

“You’re right… That’s the most important part about this marriage, we need to bring a baby into this world, very well,” Harry said, trying to look as serious as possible.

However, in his mind, he was already celebrating, having sex with Bellatrix Black was his lifetime fantasy, and it was about to become true. Bellatrix, on the other hand, just nodded. He was now having hope about their marriage; he wanted this to work out, and he was going to do anything he could to make that happen.

An hour later…

Harry couldn’t believe it; they didn’t have sex, in fact, she took him to the last place he expected to spend his honeymoon... A muggle clinic.

“Uh… Bellatrix, didn’t you say that we’re going to work on the baby?” He asked, confused.

“Of course, that’s why we’re here… This is a clinic that specializes in helping women get pregnant from a donor. I am the woman who wants to get pregnant, and you're the donor,” she said without any care in the world.

“What the… You want our child to be conceived in a clinic?!” He asked, not so happy.

“Yes… Why? There’s no other method, well, not one that doesn’t include me sleeping with you,” she said, completely angry at the idea of sleeping with him.

Harry couldn’t believe it; he thought that she was finally softening up and that she was trying to make this marriage work. He couldn’t have been more wrong even if he wanted to.

“Come on, let’s get inside…” She said happily.

Twenty minutes later, Harry was coming out of a room, he was carrying a small recipient filled with his seed, and then he handed it to a nurse. In the end, he decided to give up. He decided to sit and wait for her in the hallway because somehow, she managed to convince the people in the clinic to do the process now. He suspected she used magic, but he didn’t care anymore at this point.

He rested for a few moments; he was still craving for more time to sleep as she woke him up very early, which is why eventually he fell asleep on the waiting chairs. Harry was dreaming about what his life with Bellatrix would be like in the future, which is why, in the dream, he woke up in a room he shared with Bellatrix; however, they were sleeping in different beds.

He grabbed his glasses and got out, ready to make breakfast. He was in automatic mode, and so, in a sudden change of scene, a young boy with dark hair, glasses, and dark eyes greeted him; he was no older than seven.

“Good morning, Dad,” said the young boy as he yawned.

“Hey there, buddy, come on, take a seat, breakfast is done,” Harry told his son.

Then, they were joined by Bellatrix, who kissed her son’s head, and when she met Harry’s gaze, she just nodded uninterested and grabbed a plate. Harry was disappointed, and yet, he still had hopes about his wife one day loving him for the sake of their child.

After that, they took their son to a Muggle elementary school, and then, they headed to work, and Bellatrix was being very harsh on him. She was berating, angry, and always screaming at him, and Harry was glad to keep his composure; they had to do this as their marriage was a secret. Harry got back home after finishing his shift.

Bellatrix stayed to work until late, but they didn’t share a kiss or say goodbye. It was clear this was a loveless marriage, and this same day, the same dynamics repeated for Harry's life until his son was an adult and had to leave home.

“I’m divorcing you… Our son’s already grown up, I don’t need you anymore,” Harry saw Bellatrix handing him the divorce papers before she ran with a younger wizard.

Meanwhile, Harry was begging her to stay, swearing that he would do anything to make her happy, but then, he had a heart attack and died. Harry opened his eyes wide, and it took a lot of strength from him not to scream due to the nightmare he had just experienced.

“Why do I even try? She’s not interested in making this work out,” he said as he got on his feet.

It was hard to deny it, but they had different objectives about this marriage; his parents, her father, and she wanted an heir as soon as possible. Well, it seems like the older witch finally had everything she needed to get her dream come true.

“Well, it seems like they’re finally going to get what they wanted, and they don’t need me anymore,” Harry told himself.

But instead of feeling sorry for himself, he smiled. He was technically free; nothing else mattered anymore. She was going to get pregnant and thus, their marriage would end in a year, so there was no point in him trying to make this work.

“I will love my son… Or daughter, it doesn’t matter… But I’m not going to waste my life away trying to change someone who doesn’t really want to change,” he told himself, and soon, he decided to run from the clinic.

He apparated back to the hotel room he was sharing with Bellatrix and picked up all his stuff, it was time to go back to his normal life, he was just eighteen for fuck’s sake, he still had time to find someone who truly loved him and so, he finally decided to apparate from this place without leaving a note or something, he knew she wouldn’t give a shit, so, there was no point in wasting time doing that.