SUMMARY: In this world, when you are born, you're given a necklace, an incomplete one(HALF). It will match the other half of the same necklace, completing your search for a soul mate. What will happen when after 3 years of going to the same school, she accidentally sees it on him, and he accidentally catches her with the second half of his necklace. Are these pairs of incomplete necklaces wrong? main pairing;DRAMIONE.
A/N: BOO. I'm here with a brand new story, summary plot not really mine. I saw something similar to this plot on 9gag 3 days ago and like it's been bugging me. So yeah, basic plot of the necklace thing is not mine, but Aoba is my OC in my first story.*^* idk why they list this(v), but oh well
DISCLAIMER: I stole the basic plot of the necklace soul mate thing, HP characters aren't mine(OBVIOUSLY, if not I'd be rich and I'll publish )
I don't think there's anything else, so...enjoy! Dramione FTW.
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CHAPTER 1
As dawn overcome the midnight skies on the 19 of September, miniature cracks of sunlight making its way through the dark clouds, a shrill cry was heard.
"GAHHH! Richard! Damn it get down here!" shouted a loud high-pitched female voice.
Richards eyes popped open by the loud cries of his wife. He didn't have time to put on his pants. (he was wearing boxers). He ran down the wooden steps and went to where the cry came from; the Kitchen.
"Oh Gosh Helen?! What are you doing downstairs!" exclaimed the panicked man
"Food...Pain...Hungry...Hospital! Screamed the distressed woman in between breaths.
"Yes! Uh, I'll call Dr Aoba, I have him on speed dial." said Richard hurriedly pressing the second button on the beeper that was attached to his boxers.
He remembered the words of the Japanese doctor. 'If she's in labor first thing you do, beep me. Second, put a warm cloth over her head. Third, call the hospital or me. Fourth, grab her overnight bags. Fifth, remember the breathing lessons. Yes, for you too. It's not good if any of you faint! And count the minutes in between contractions'
He hurriedly ran up the stairs grabbed his phone, called the hospital and doctor and grabbed the floral overnight bag, grabbed a pair of black jeans and a 'Lee' branded T-shirt and went downstairs to help his wife with her breathing exercise. Yes, she was pregnant.
The ambulance came about 5 minutes later. It was dawn, there was no traffic. As Richard heard the sirens, he went to the door and opened it, motioning at the paramedics into the house to get her on to the orange stretcher as he took the overnight bag.
In the small room in the back of an ambulance, Helen Granger's face was wet with sweat as well as pale. Due to the raging pain in her uterus, she squeezed her husband's hand.
He shouted slightly and gasped as he suspected that his fingers had to be broken. The paramedics who were setting up the medical supplies like UV drops and other medications smirked slightly under their masks. Pregnant woman were crazily strong. Richard felt their smirks and looked at the two medics. They both smiled at him, although he could only see the slight change by the eyebrows, since their nose and mouth were closed by the white surgical mask and the female hooked up a packet of red liquid into the back of her palm using a sterilized needle.
Around 5 minutes later, the sirens turned off. He sighed in relief. His hand was getting sort of immune to the pain and they had just reached the ambulance emergency drop-off at the hospital.
As the paramedics from the ambulance laid out the inclined plane, 3 other paramedics came to help unload and push the stretcher into the quiet and sanitary hospital.
"Sir, you will have to fill out these forms" said the same female paramedic from the vehicle.
"Okay, later! My wife's in labo-" said Richard before he got cut off.
"As you said on the phone, the contractions are not yet ready or enough for the child to be born yet, sir."
"Yes, I know but.-"
"Your wife will be taken into a room where they will calm her down. Dr Aoba would be reaching soon. .in" said the paramedic handing him the paper and hard-file.
"Fine. But remember, Natural birth." said Richard taking out a pen and filling out the forms.
As he was about done filling up the form, a familiar brown-haired doctor came in through the doors wearing white pants, and a yellow button-up shirt. The nurse from the counter passed him a white doctor jacket and went toward him.
"so, contractions aren't that far apart. Let's check on her." said the doctor walking ahead as he entered the double pale mint-green doors of the Hospital. Richard followed behind.
"So...today's the day huh?"
"Most likely. She probably won't stay in there for 19 hours" said the doctor the second part soaking with sarcasm. They had just reached the room she was in.
In the room, laid a single bed with a brown-haired lady with her legs up on each side of the bed held by the specially modified bed. She wore a murderous glare on her face.
"YOU!" She shouted.
The doctor chuckled as he knew it was meant for the silverygrey-haired man next to him. Richard paled slightly. As he was making his way toward her, he suddenly remembered about the camcorder he had in the bag that he currently held in his left hand.
He took it out and filmed her.
Big mistake.
"HOW DARE YOU RECORD ME WHEN I LOOK SO...UGLY!?" She screamed.
"I'm pretty sure you'd like it and appreciate it dear. And you don't look ugly."
"WELL,YOU ARE WRONG." she said.
The Asian doctor found it amusing, but went to her checking her contractions where Richard nodded his head and smiled at him, mouthing 'thanks' where the camcorder recorded the "no problem" coming out of the doctors mouth.
A few minutes later, after exchanges of her usually calm self screaming and Richard responding patiently and slightly afraid, the doctor announced her cervix had dilated enough for the baby to come out.
His heart pounded faster as his hand shook slightly due to the nervousness, excited feeling, proud and downright scared of the finger-crushing wife.
The nurses pushed the stretcher as he held her hand helping to push slightly. The doctor had wash his hands and wore gloves as they reached the operating room
He videotaped the process as well as his screams, caused by her and her constant shouting of "THIS IS YOUR FAULT FOR DOING THIS!" And her slight cries of pain.
About 19 minutes later tho, a baby's crying sound was heard. He was relieved and so was she. The first sounds of a crying baby, just after it was delivered meant that the baby was breathing. The nurse took the baby after the umbilical cord was cut and wrapped her up into a pink towel after she wiped off most of the blood with a warm cloth.
"Congratulations Mr and Mrs Granger, your baby, Born on 19 of September, 1979 at 6:16a.m. weighing 7.3 pounds... You have a healthy baby girl. Surprise!"
Their wish of having a baby girl first came through. They beamed.
He took the fragile baby into his hands as he gave the camcorder to the nurse. He held it secure in his arms, tears slightly leaking out of his eyes as the camcorder recorded it.
"She has such wonderful eyes. Look she just opened them. Hazel Brown...like mine...she has so little hair, look her hair looks like yours. It's brown. Her lips are just like roses and her cheeks are rosy too. " he said with so much pride in his voice.
"Hey, don't steal her away, let her poor mother see her, Richey" said the official mother.
He obediently replied by walking there, taking steps so carefully, it looked like he was walking on stone, in a lake of Lava. He eventually reached there and passed his 'little princess' into her arms.
"She's...beautiful."
"indeed Helen, Indeed."
Suddenly, the heartbeat monitor started beeping loudly and dangerously low, a small alarm omitting from it, if the heartbeat dropped below 50.
"SHIT" he shouted as he took the baby from her rapidly paling face. His frantic shouts of asking what was going on was ignored as a nurse took the baby out of his hands and ushered him out of the room.
He waited outside with his back to the cream-colored wall as he slumped down, the sign of the operating room lighted up.
"why?" he asked himself sadly as his hands rubbed his face.
Luckily, he didn't have to wait long for the lights to go off. One hour. Possibly the longest time of his life.
The doctor came out, his hands clasped in front of his chest.
"well?" Richard asked in desperation.
Only then did he realize that Richard could not see his smile as it was covered by the mask
"right." he said as he removed the mask, revealing his smiling face and slightly apologizing smile. He was rubbing the back of his head. "sorry. Hehe. Your wife is fine. She just had severe blood loss, it was a good thing the blood bank had an extra pine of blood."
Richard smiled happily at this but it soon faded as he saw a grim expression on Dr. Aoba's face.
"W-whats wrong?"
"Well, In order to stop the bleeding, we had to tie up her Fallopian tube meaning t-"
"that she can't have a-another b-baby anymore." said the new father as he cut him off.
"..yes. I'm sorry"
"it's ok..it wasn't your fault. T-thanks for keeping her alive and delivering baby Hermione." said Richard
Aoba smirked and said "Heh, finally found a name huh? And,It's part of my job. You're welcome. But don't tell Helen the bad news yet. With her current condition, she can't exactly take bad news now."
"...I see. Yes, we decided that if she was a girl, she'd be called Hermione or Jean,after my mum, but in my opinion, Hermione sounds more intelligent and sophisticated. If she was a boy, we'd probably call him Austin or Herbert."
"I see, well, you can officially enter her name later today. Go and see your wife first. Baby Hermione will be in the nursery right after I check on her."
"Thanks so much Aoba" said Richard 'bro-hugging' the doctor.
"No problem, old friend." said the doctor.
It was a long morning for Richard. He went inside the operating room seeing his wife's peaceful expression as she slept due to her exhaustion. They soon moved her into her own private room(the one she was in previously before giving birth) just in case they'd need the operating room for later.
As he looked at her, he grabbed a comfy chair and dragged it quietly next to the bed and slept.
Dr Aoba went into a separate baby room. It was a normal routine for him after he delivered babies. He took out his wand. Yes, people…he is a wizard.
He knew that when this particular baby came from mere cells, the sperm and ovum, it had a particular power around it. He felt it the first time she came into his office. She was only 3 weeks pregnant,it was barely a zygote.
"Looks like you're the 1st muggle baby I delivered in 6 years, Hermione Granger, I can feel that you'd be destined for great things. I wonder why though, my wife didn't see this coming…strange." Said Dr Aoba out loud, but not too loud, but it wouldn't matter, they were in his own private ward. The walls were filled with protective charms.
"anyway, it looks as if it is my turn now, to summon the fairy." He said as he started the charm.
"advocabit nativitatis farie" he said while drawing a simple fairy wing shape with his wand while lavender-purple glittery sparks danced from the tip of his wand.
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A/N: how's it?(; it took me 2 hour 30 mins plus to write this. Note this, it's 6:37 a.m sharp. I started at 3:20+a.m (weekend) LOL I had to ninja and pretend to sleep like a few times. ._. HEHE, BUT I THINK ITS WORTH IT.d:
"advocabit nativitatis farie" means "summon the birth fairy"
posted at 1;32a.m my time.
Tune in for next chapter guys! *v*
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