Author's Note: Well, here's chapter 3. I know, i'm mean. You STILL don't get to meet James. Sorry. Soon enough! So, yeah. Enjoy, review, favorite, whatever floats your boat. I like either. Oh, and I have 2 thank you's togive. One goes to jeanuttenut for being the first person to favorite this story. The other goes to BlondeLunaa for being my first review for this story. Thanks guys, you have no idea how much that means to me. Well, you might. I don't know. Thanks and hope you guys enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't know what to tell you. I'm not J.K. Rowling, I never will be. I'm a 9th grade student. Not a middle-aged woman. Therefore, I don't own Harry Potter. I just own the plot.
Chapter 3:
"You know, Ron, we've been gone pretty long. Maybe I should go back." Harry said, standing up. "Mate, we've been gone for 5 minutes." "Well, Ron, a lot can happen in 5 minutes." Ron, misunderstanding the meaning behind the statement, stared at Harry in disgust. "Oh, Merlin no! That's not what I meant!" Harry said. He blushed and rushed off towards Ginny's hospital room. Ron sighed and followed after Harry, reluctantly.
The healer followed Harry and Ron into the hospital room and looked to Ginny. "Well, it looks like we will have a baby in just 15 minutes. Now, due to a small space, we only allow parents and 4 others to be in the room, not including me and you." Ginny nodded and told her Harry, Fleur, Angelina, and Hermione to stay, as well as her mom and dad. She figured her brothers wouldn't be extremely interested in watching childbirth. ("Good choice, Gin!" George had said. "I agree!" Charlie and Bill had added.) After her brothers had moved into the hallway outside the room, Ginny prepared to have the baby. Harry stood by her side and held her hand. ("Come on, Gin, you can do it! Just imagine the little baby in your arms!") He also had a wet cloth that he dabbed on her forehead when she requested it. Ginny turned to look at Harry. "Harry, you're to good for me. You have been by my side 24/7 all week and now you're letting me squeeze the hand that has 'I must not tell lies' engraved in it. That can't feel good." Harry shrugged his shoulders. "I'm used to it by now. It doesn't hurt so much." Truth was, it hurt a lot when Ginny squeezed it, but he couldn't show weakness right now. He had to stay strong for Ginny. He couldn't even pretend to imagine how much stress this put on her!