Harry's POV

Harry watched Karmina sleep across from him on the train seat. She was truly a sleeping beauty. The very thought of his love for her was overwhelming. His heart bursting with love making it hard for him to breath. He would be anything she needed, her friend, her lover, or her protector. It didn't matter what it was he would be there for her because he is in love with her. Karmina was a song forever etched in his heart. She was permanent, and he would never let her slip through his fingers again. His eyes moved to her constantly growing belly. It was still surreal to believe that they had made a baby. A little girl that would look like her and him. He hoped she had Karmina's smile. She sat up and gasp, a panicked look on her face.

"Karmina, are you okay?" Harry ran to sit by her side. She looked to Harry, and hugged him. He welcomed her warm body. "What happened?"

"I had a horrible nightmare," she spoke into his shoulder, as they remained embraced. "I dreamed I lost the baby," Harry wiped a stray tear from her face.

"It's okay, it wasn't real. And I'm here now," Harry spoke very softly. When Karmina calmed down Harry offered her a water.

"Thank you," she gave him a small smile.

"You know we still have no name for her," Harry reached for her feet.

"That's true," she sighed. "You don't have to massage my feet Harry," she laughed. Harry knew her feet were very ticklish. "But that does feel good."

"You deserve it," Harry winked at her. "What names were you thinking?"

"Um, I like Madison, Audrey and Talia," Karmina shrugged. "But I don't know. It's a really big decision. Have you any ideas?"

"Those are pretty." Harry smiled. "I have thought about it alot. I think our daughter's name should really mean something to us."

"So? Have you come up with anything?" She looked to him intently.

"Um, well your name Karmina and my name Harry combined is Karry. So I like that. But I know it's kind of cheesy," Harry smiled, a bit embarrassed for suggesting it. Harry watched Karmina, she remained silent for a while.

"I love it, Harry. That's beautiful. Karry Elle Styles. It's perfect," he pulled him over for a hug.

"Really?" Harry was ecstatic. "Why Elle, for a middle name?"

"Well you're middle name is Edward and mine is Lee so E and L make Elle," she smiled sweetly and Harry could resist. He leaned in and softly presses his lips against hers. When she didn't protest Harry proceeded to snog her. After he finally pulled away, Harry pulled her over and put his arm around her so her head was resting on his chest. "We can't do that anymore. As long as your with her."

"I know," Harry mumbled. "Karmina, there is something I want to tell you." Harry felt her look up to him.

"What is it?" He could see the fear in her face. Harry wanted to tell her right then about he had been forced to date Taylor.

"I still love you," he whispered.

"I still love you too, Harry," she said softly, Harry then kissed her forehead and leaned his head on hers.

When they arrived, Harry left Karmina at a bookstore, insisting she would be fine there until he told his mother. As he drove home, his anxiety increased. He had a very good relationship with his mother, but he knew this would break her heart. He walked into his house and hugged everyone. His mother, sister and stepfather were all home.

"You look great, Harry," his Mum grinned. "It's wonderful to be finally seeing you."

"It's great to be home, mum. I really need the break. Life has been a little crazy, lately," he laughed nervously.

"I can imagine," she nodded.

"Mum, can I talk to you in private?" Harry knew he couldn't hesitate or he would lose his nerve and Karmina was waiting for him.

"Sure," she smiled, but Harry could tell she was just as nervous as he was. "What is it, love?" She brushed a hand across his curls. He always loved when his mother did that, it made him feel safe.

"Mum, I made a big mistake," Harry began, he looked down to his hands.

"What kind of a mistake?" Her voice a little uneven.

"Remember Karmina?" Harry asked and she nodded to confirm. "Well, she is six months pregnant with my child." Harry finally said. His mother stayed silent for a few minutes before she began crying.

"I was afraid this would happen," she cried softly.

"I'm really sorry, mum," Harry held back his tears.

"Were you not safe?" His mother asked. Horror across her face.

"I did, mum. I did, it just didn't work," Harry sighed. "But I love her mum."

She finally stopped crying. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to take care of her and my child. She has even agreed to move to London," Harry nodded.

"What about Taylor? I have seen picture of you two recently," she probed.

"She knows, and I plan to break it off with her soon, I just don't want to hurt her." It wasn't a complete lie.

"Harry, break it off with that girl now!" She said angrily. Harry pouted, it had been years since his mother chastised him.

"I will, we have plans to meet New Years I will do it then," he said. Harry watched as his mother slowly calmed down.

"I want to meet her," she finally smiled.

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