Disclaimer – I do not own harry potter as much as i'd like to say i wrote it so i could have lots of money *sigh*
The maternity ward of the Alaskan medical facility was filled with the screams of two women at the same time for such a small hospital this was an unusual occurrence and was causing the short staffed ward a lot of headaches especially with the more vocal of the two; Alexis Parkinson.
Unfortunately Alexis and her husband Damon Parkinson were holidaying in Alaska so that Damon could enjoy some time on the slopes while Alexis relaxed in the hotel spa when Alexis went into early labour this meant the pure-blooded couple were unable to apparate back to London and St Mungos meaning that their precious bundles would be born in a muggle hospital. Twins were unusual in the magical world and the couple were prepared to have complications with both or one of the twins' magic, only the Weasleys had produced two magically competent twins. The norm was that one of the children would be a squib or that the magic of both children would be very week. The Parkinsons had already found a good children home for one or both of the children if this was the case. For this reason they'd silently agreed that they were better in a muggle hospital, they would never have to deal with the shame of having squibs if they told their friends that the stupid muggles had killed their children. Alexis was screaming demands at the hospital staff that kept leaving the room to deal with the other couple having a child.
"I am the more important patient you come treat me only or I'll make sure you never have children"
The midwife did not take kindly to this as she was trying for her own children and with a huff left the room to deal with her new favourite patient Mrs Granger.
Mr and Mrs Granger were in a similar situation to the Parkinsons they were over in Alaska for a conference when Mrs Granger went into labour, however Mrs Granger was having a lot more complications that Alexis with the umbilical cord wrapped around her daughters neck. The staff was preparing her for an emergency c section.
"We can't split the staff between a C-section and normal delivery we only have one midwife we should just take both them in for C-sections there are added complications with twins anyway" One of the staff instructed.
"Ok, I agree go prep the room we will need two sets of equipment and a divider to prevent any cross contamination get me three incubators prepared." Replied the midwife, at this point she was exhausted and stressed from dealing with the stroppy Alexis Parkinson who didn't know how lucky she was.
An hour later three healthy girls were born all with dark eyes and dark brown hair they were all placed in incubators and taken to the tiny neo-natal unit within the ward, unfortunately with all the commotions of two labours the staff who had only ever had to deal with one labour a week on average had not labelled the babies.
The midwife stood in front of the three cribs with a decision to make she had two daughters who belonged to the Parkinsons and one that belonged with the Grangers yet they all looked so similar. She had sent the rest of the exhausted staff home as all that was left to do was give the babies to their parents and start sorting out discharge preparations as the hospital didn't have the facilities to cope with the aftercare. She didn't know what to do should she admit to the Parkinsons there had been a problem or keep quiet and hope she gave each couple the right baby. She was scared of the Parkinsons there was something about the way they looked at her that told her they were dangerous. Damon had this horrible tattoo on his arm which looked so similar to a flare she'd seen in the sky a couple of months ago. Sarah Lewis was scared. She didn't get scared very often so she did what she thought was right – for herself. She picked two of the girls at random and went to the Parkinsons.
"Mr and Mrs Parkinson I'd like to present your daughters" she smiled nervously paced each parent a sleeping baby and left the room to go deliver the other baby to hopefully her biological parents.
"Hello Pansy" Mrs Parkinson said to the little girl in her arms, she had her old nose and instantly felt sorry for the little thing but instantly thought that it could be fixed at 16. Although there was no love between herself and her husband she couldn't help but feel drawn to her daughter in her arms and knew she would love her daughter no matter what. She prayed that she had magic her husband stood stone faced in front of her as usual and cast a small charm on the girl. She glowed and Alexis breathed out a breath she didn't realise she was holding. She was magical it wasn't very strong but as a pureblood it was enough.
"And the other..." she could already tell from his face that the test was negative. "Pass her here then I would like to name her and say goodbye"
Damon handed over their second child and took Pansy she was sure she must have been mistaken for a second but she could have sworn she saw him smile.
"Hello Rose" Alexis felt no regret when holding this child it must have been that she was not magical that she felt no attachment to the child in her arms. "Ok let us get ready to go"
Mr and Mrs Granger were cooing over the little girl they had in their arms. Jane and George Granger were always worried they'd never be able to have children and felt truly blessed to be holding this little girl now. Sarah Lewis smiled at the scene and left them in private.
"Hello Hermione Jane Granger" Jane said to her little girl something didn't feel quite right when holding her in her arms but she put this down to being exhausted and passed the little girl to George to get some father daughter bonding.
Sarah went back into the Parkinsons room to check everything was ok and was startled when she saw Mr Parkinson just pop away with one baby in his arms. Alexis saw Sarah and quickly pulled out a wooden stick. After that everything went black for Sarah Lewis. The next thing she was doing was sending home two sets of parents with their one daughter each wondering why she didn't remember delivery their babies.