Chapter 1

She had always been attached to her muggle roots. Sometimes, when she walked through Diagon Alley, she thought she could hear a phone ringing in the distance. Sometimes, when the nausea of Disapparition hit her, she wondered when she would be able to get into a car again.

But she knew very well that Muggle inventions were as wonderful as they were unreliable. That's why she had bought many pregnancy tests: three, to be exact.

When the third one also showed two pink lines, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Shit."

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