Marriage to Blaise Zabini had always felt effortless—equal parts passion, sarcasm, and unwavering devotion. After years of friendship, love, and building a life together, neither of you expected two pink lines on an otherwise ordinary morning to change everything so completely. At first, it doesn’t feel real. You’re standing frozen in the bathroom, staring at the test while Blaise—usually composed, elegant, impossible to rattle—completely forgets how words work. Then comes laughter, tears, and Blaise dropping to his knees to press his forehead against your stomach, already whispering promises to someone no bigger than a grain of rice.