UNEXPECTED VISITOR

As I finish reading Lily's bedtime story, The Three Brothers, I think of a time when she was a baby. She was barely a year old. Harry and I had just finished putting Albus and James to bed when Lily woke up crying. When I went into the room, I saw that her godfather and my brother, Ron, had Apparated into her room. When I saw him I was oveecome with joy as well as frustration because he had woken up Lily after I had spent 2 hours trying to put her to bed.

"Ron!! What's up?!?! Is everything okay?"

"Ginny, relax. Everything is fine. I came ro talk with you. Is Harry here?"

"Yeah. He's downstairs. Come on."

When we went downstairs, Ron told us what he came here for.

"I have really great news. Hermione is pregnant again," Ron said.

"That's awesome Ron!" I exclaimed.

I couldn't believe I was going to be an aunt again. I was so happy for Ron and Hermione, but I was curious as to why Hermione hadn't come with Rin to tell us. I know you can apparate and disapparate while your pregnant. I decided to ask him.

"Ron, why isn't Hermione with you to tell us?" I inquired.

"Well, that's actualky why I came here. Hermione is sick. Nothing is working, not even magic. I came over to ask Ginny if she could come and stay with us to try and help her. She can't sleep, won't eat, can't walk. I'm seriously worried about her Gin."

So that's why she didn't come, I thought to myself. I couldn't believe what I had heard. I knew how much Ron cared for Hermione and knew if anything happened to her he would de devastated. I did the only thing I could: I kissed goodbye to Harry and dissaparated to the Weasley's house without a second thought.