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Chapter 17 by CrawlingM CrawlingM

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A postnatal visit

Ron rang on the bell of Harry's apartment. Of all of Ron's friends, Harry was probably the one luckiest to get knocked up as he had plenty of money in the bank. Ron and Hermione shared a cheaper place than this, but they didn't have the need for kindergartens and pre-school the same way that Harry would in the near future.

As the door opened, Ron had turned around to look at the hallway. "Well hi there, mate," He heard Harry say in his dulcet flirting voice. He turned around and found his eyes falling upon a gorgeous sight.

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"Don't just stand there, get in," Harry giggled in a slightly hushed tone. He was wearing no-maj clothes, which admittedly fit Harry's body better than wizarding fashion as it was easier to look like an absolute bombshell. He was wearing a wispy dark red top with a deep cleavage and a pair of tight jeans that hugged Harry's gorgeous curves.

"Arthur's sleeping," Harry said as he put a dainty finger on his perched lips, keeping her forward leaning pose as he let Ron come inside and close the door.

"Alright," Ron said as he presented a big gift box. Harry gestured for him to place it on the living room table. "Sorry it's been a few weeks, work at the ministry has been horrific, chasing down a group of remnants that planned a big attack... Did you say Arthur?"

"Oof, glad you guys are keeping things in check while I get my life in order," Harry said, just nodding at Ron's question with a sly smile. "Is George still working on that new shop?" Harry asked as he pointed at half a dozen warm and cold brews he'd put on the coffee table

"Yeah, I'm helping him a little," Ron said as he picked a cold fizzy drink. "I considered quitting and helping him full time, but I feel it's important to keep you safe through all of this."

"Aww," Harry whispered with big eyes as he went over and gave Ron a hug. A very long one. "By the way, thanks for the gift you sent," He said, not letting go. "I might have been using it a bit too much after getting back in shape."

Ron was blustered for a few moments before awkwardly leaning back, Harry not letting go and keeping his impressive chest pressed against Ron's. "I probably shouldn't have done that. Hermione got angry with me."

"I'm not trying to steal you away from her," Harry said as he took Ron's hands and placed them on his juicy butt. "Not all the time, that is... Guess why I named my baby Arthur..."

"I don't know," Ron said in an apologetic tone as he caressed Harry's heart shaped butt. He was struggling, knowing this was wrong, but he could not stop.

"Well, since I didn't know who his real father or family is, I wanted to name him after someone who I know would be a great grandfather," Harry said as he leaned close to Ron's ear. "But I'd like to give him a real grandchild for borrowing his name."

Ron gulped deeply as Harry kissed him.

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