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Tonks: Oh and please go read Kemino SaiJin's Full metal Alchemist story! :)
Marrying The Boy Who Lived
Written By: Nymphadora Tonks-Weasley
Prologue~
A crying sound was heard as a gasp of shock went unnoticed. The whole Weasley clan, and Harry Potter stood next to the sweaty and red faced Hermione. The doctor who had helped with the delivery handed the newborn babe to a nearby nurse to get cleaned off before the mother, Hermione, could see it.
"Congratulations on a healthy baby Mrs. Potter. I must say. Bearing triplets without a C-section is quite a miracle. Why put yourself through all the pain?" the doctor questioned as he magically produced three birth certificates out of the air.
"Because I already know what pain feels like. Besides, I absolutely despise needles, even if you say it is better to do it the muggle way, I am never having a needle go into my back," Hermione stated, her breathing was beginning to return to normal. She had been in labor for seventeen hours.
Three nurses came into the room, each carrying a bundle, two were the same color of blue while one was a lilac purple. One of the blue bundles and the only lilac colored bundle were placed in each of Hermione's opened arms, while the last and third one went to the father. As Harry peered down into the face of one of his sons, Hermione saw the green eyes she came to love so much tear up slightly.
"Harry?" The black haired man looked into his wife's tired, but smiling face. "Why don't you name the little one your holding and the girl?"
Harry grinned, "James Sirius and Lily Rose."
"Remus Theodore," Hermione said, naming her last son.
"Such wonderful names!" Molly Weasley wailed in happiness. Hermione and Harry had talked with her and Arthur a few days before Hermione had went into labor to dub them the official grandparents since Harry's parents were killed and Hermione's weren't able to obtain their memories after the war.
Harry and Hermione smiled as they received congratulations from their friends and adopted family. The couple looked down at their sleeping triplets as Harry leaned over and pecked Hermione on the lips.
"I love you," he whispered in her ears.
"Love you too," then Hermione began to laugh, causing everyone to look at her in confusion and worry.
"What is it deary?" Molly questioned.
After her laughter subsided, Hermione responded with a, "And to think this was the product of the marriage law back in sixth/seventh year." Harry, Ron, and Ginny laughed as they got what their best friend (and wife in Harry's case) understood what it meant. That was one of their most difficult yet slightly humorous years at their favorite school.