Hermione apparated in front of the abandoned department store and walked through the glass. She walked to the front desk of the lobby.

"Hello." she smiled at the young blond receptionist. "Is Ginny Potter in her office at the moment?" The receptionist popped her gum and checked a list in front of her. She looked up at Hermione and boredly said,

"Yes. Her office is on the 2nd floor."

"Thank you, have a nice day." Hermione told her brightly. The receptionist just blinked at her.

"Yes...same to you." Hermione waltzed away to the lifts waiting to take her to the 2nd floor.

The only occupant in the lift she hummed quietly to herself until the lift stopped at her floor. She walked out the lift and took a right down the corridor looking for a name plaque. The second door on the right held a plaque that said, Healer Ginevra Potter. Hermione quietly knocked on the door.

"Come in." came Ginny's smooth voice. Hermione obliged and walked in.

"Hello!" Hermione smiled brightly at Ginny, making Ginny smile wider.

"What do I owe the pleasure of seeing you today Mrs. Weasley?" Ginny teased her sister-in-law, and best friend. Hermione chuckled.

"I came by for a check up for two." Hermione announced.

"For two?" Ginny asked, with a puzzled look on her face. Then realization dawned on her face. Ginny jumped up from her desk shrieking like a teenage girl pulling Hermione into a tight hug. " You're pregnant?!"

"Yes I am!" Hermione shrieked back, jumping up in down, still in a hug with Ginny. Both women calmed down, sitting in their respective chairs, still beaming at each other.

"Congratulations Hermione! I'm so happy for you!" Ginny squealed. "So are you hear for a simple check up? Is this your first appointment?" Ginny asked switching into Healer mode.

"Yes, Ginny, this is my first appointment, I just found out today. I want to know how the baby is fairing so far. Ginny...I wanted to know is...34 a complicated age for having a baby? I've heard it is for Muggle women, but I'm not sure for witches." Hermione asked with concern written all over her face.

"No not at all. Being as we are Witches and our life spans are longer than the average Muggle 34 is still considered young to many." Ginny reassured Hermione.

Smiling, "Thank Merlin. I was frighted for a moment. Are you busy right now or should I make an appointment?"

"Not at all! I'll take you in right now!" Ginny cried. "Follow me."

"Okay, I have your test results here." Ginny looked down at a piece of parchment. "It seems everything is in order. You and your baby our in perfect health." Dropping the parchment and Healer mode, Ginny asked. "Have you told Ron? Have you thought of any names? Have you told the children? My mum and dad?" Hermione laughed.

"Yes, I told Ron and even Harry before I came. We haven't told the children yet, we will tonight. Ron is asking for a family dinner this weekend at the Burrow so we can tell everyone there. Names? I've been thinking about Emma. After my grandmother, maybe."

"Oh, that's a lovely name!" squealed Ginny. "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Hermione said.

"My lunch break is up soon, want to join me?" Ginny asked

"Of course." Hermione smiled. The two women left the building going to lunch at a near Muggle pub, talking about everything. The baby, their children, husbands, everything.

"Oh, I'm stuffed!" Hermione cried. Ginny giggled at her. Ginny looked down at her watch.

"Oh, my I should really get back to the hospital." She told Hermione.

"Of course I need to get back home. I need to pick the children up from their school anyways." Both women paid and walked down to a secluded alley. They hugged one last time and both disapparated with two loud POP!

When Hermione appeared home she found her husband and children already home. She smiled as she walked into the sitting room.

"Hello all!" Hermione smiled.

"Hi mum!" Rosie said.

"Hi mummy!" Hugo smiled at her. Hermione walked to the sofa and sat down next to her smiling husband.

"I think we should tell them now." Hermione whispered to him. He nodded.

"Rosie. Hugo. We need to talk to you two about something important." Ron told them. The children crawled over to their parents and sat crossed-leg in front of them.

"Your daddy and I have some good news!" Hermione beamed. "We are going to have a baby!" she patted her stomach for affect. Rosie squealed.

"Your having a baby?! Oh mummy please say I'm going to have a little sister!" Rosie begged. Hermione and Ron laughed at their little one.

"Yes as a matter of fact, you are going to have a little sister!" Hermione told her daughter. And Rose squealed even louder. She and Hugo hugged each other.

"Did you hear Hugo were going to have a little sister?!"

"Yes! Now I won't be the littlest anymore!" Hugo laughed. "Mummy. Daddy. Where do babies come from?" Ron's ear turned a tinged of pink before he answered his son.

"Well, son, you don't need to know that right now, not until you are much much older." he patted his son on the head gently. Hugo nodded and smiled at his parents.

"Mummy have you thought of any names for the baby yet?" Rosie asked.

Hermione looked at her daughter. "Maybe Emma or Hannah. Do you like any of those?"

"I like Emma a lot." Rosie giggled.

"Can we go back to our puzzle?" Hugo asked, obviously done with baby talk.

"Of course son, go ahead." Ron said. Hugo turned around dragging Rosie with him, went back to their puzzle on the kitchen table.

"Did you talk to your mum today?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, I did. She said Friday night would be fine. She also said your parents can come, too, of course."

"Good. I'll Owl them later. Ginny says the baby and I are in perfect health. She was so excited when I told her!"

"That's wonderful to hear!" Ron said. Hermione yawned. "You should go up to bed, you look worn out."

Hermione conceded, "Yes I think I will." Smiling at Ron's shocked face, that he won a fight that hadn't even started. She walked upstairs changed into an old Chudley Cannons shirt and drifted off to sleep in her nice warm bed.