5 Years Later and the Time Turner
Summary: New additions for the Potter family.
Chapter 9
Harry, Hermione, and Pansy all jumped up in a panic when they heard Ginny scream. Harry ran into his room will the two women following.
"Oh shit." Hermione muttered at the sight of her friend lying on the floor, unconscious. "Ginny."
Harry hurried to his wife's side and took her limp hand into his. "Mione, please go get Poppy for me."
"Sure." Hermione scurried out of the bathroom, mindful of the bar of soap that was sitting a few feet away from where Ginny had fallen.
Minutes later the school nurse entered the bathroom and with her were a worried Hermione and a confused Draco.
"What happened?" Poppy asked Harry, who had moved out of the way so she could be next to Ginny.
"We don't know, but I think she slipped on a bar of soap." Hermione said pointing to the soap.
"I need to take her to the hospital wing to make sure the babies weren't harmed." Poppy magiced Ginny's limp body onto a stretcher.
Harry looked questioningly at the Matron, "Um…babies?"
"If they make it, she'll have sextuplets."
Harry's jaw dropped, doing a wonderful impression of a fish. He and Poppy hurried up to the Infirmary, Hermione, Pansy and Draco elected to stay for the children and Ron. Ron would not be very happy when he wakes in the morning.
Harry followed Poppy into a private room off the back of the Hospital Wing. Poppy set Ginny's limp body onto the hospital bed and turned to get surgical tools. Harry saw that around the room there was six or so baby sized oxygen cages.
"Alright Harry, out." Poppy said gently.
"What? Why!"
"Just go out into the main room and I'll come out and inform you when I'm done with your wife."
Poppy pushed Harry impatiently out of the birthing room and slammed the door in his face.
Harry huffed and started pace in the main area of the infirmary.
What seemed like hours later, Poppy came out looking sad yet happy. "Harry."
Harry got off the chair he was slowly dozing on, "What is it?"
"Well, I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Ginny and three of the babies made it; the bad news is that their two months premature and might stop breathing at any time."
"Can I see them?"
Poppy nodded and Harry rushed into the room she had just come out of. Upon entering he saw three extremely tiny babies. Each had tufts of jet black hair; he couldn't see their eyes though. All three had little pink caps on their heads and fuzzy pink blankets wrapped around their small bodies. Ginny was still lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were open and she was looking a little dazed.
"Harry? What happened?"
"You tripped and fell in the bathroom. And…" Harry's handsome face split into a wide smile. "And you had three adorable babies."
"What?"
"Look to your left and you'll know what I mean."
Ginny looked to her left and gasped at the sight of the three babies. "But how?"
Harry sat on the bed and kissed Ginny on the forehead, "I don't know."
Ginny yawned lazily. "When do you think we'll be able to take them home?"
"When their stronger, Gin."
The couple fell into a deep sleep.
It was around noon when they woke again. Harry woke first when one of his children started to cry. Harry smiled and got off the bed, careful not to jar Ginny. "Hungry?"
"WAAAAAAA!"
"I take that as a yes." Harry gently picked up one of his daughters.
"We still have to name them." Ginny said from the bed.
"True. What should we name her?" Harry asked looking at the small baby girl cradled in his hands.
"How about April Leanne Potter."
Harry nodded in agreement, "Now what about these two?" The two girls were making themselves known.
In the end, Ginny and Harry agreed on the names Kaylee and Emily. Harry handed April to her mother. Then proceeded to pick up Emily and used his wand to conjure a bottle full of warmed formula.
Emily and April both quieted immediately, Kaylee's crying filled the room. In less than 15 minutes the three siblings were all fed and had fallen asleep as soon as their Daddy changed their nappies.
Harry laid back on the bed with a sigh, "I can already tell that these three will be trouble."
"You said that when Lily was born and she wasn't very much trouble."
Harry snorted, "Yeah, she was good until Abby was born, then the chaos started."
Ginny laughed, "Oh yeah, remember when Lily and Drake got a hold of your wand?"
"Don't remind me of that." Harry grimaced. When Lily and Drake were three, they somehow got Harry's wand and blew half of Potter Manor up. They got in huge trouble for that. "I should go get Lily and show her; her new sisters." Harry got up from the bed.
"Hurry back." Ginny said.
Harry smiled at her lovingly and kissed her forehead then he left. She sighed, knowing it might be awhile.
Ginny looked at her three newborn babies, each of them were so small and fragile looking like they would break if you picked one of them up.
"I wonder how Ginny is doing." Hermione said in a worried voice. It was around noon and she and the rest of her family were enjoying their lunches.
"I'm sure my sister is fine, Harry is with her." Ron said, patting his wife's hand.
Hermione smiled, "Your right." Then she jerked a little and a hand flew to her swollen belly.
Instantly Ron became concerned, "What's the matter, Love?"
"Nothing, the baby's just playing Quidditch with my kidneys. Here feel." Hermione took Ron's hand and put it on the place were the baby kicked last. Ron's face broke out into a smile. "Merlin, I can't wait until this baby comes out."
Pansy smiled at her, stroking Victoria's blonde tufts of hair gently. "Your only at seven months, you can wait two more."
Hermione pouted.
Draco was about to enter the conversation and make a smart ass comment when, from the smaller table were the children sat, Lily yelled.
"DADDY!" She shouted as Harry entered the room, looking tired and worn. The five year old girl jumped out of her seat and ran into her father's awaiting arms.
"Hey baby girl, I have something to show you."
"What is it Daddy?" Lily asked energetically. "And where's Mummy?"
"It's a surprise and Mummy is with it, waiting for us."
"Let's go Daddy!" Lily began to pull on Harry's sleeve in hopes of getting him to move.
Harry nodded and let his first born drag him out of the great hall. The others looked at each other curiously and stood, gathered the remaining children and rushed out of the hall ignoring the stares that they got from the students. They followed Harry and Lily to the Infirmary and into one of the private rooms.
The two couples grinned. Ginny was resting on the bed, one extremely tiny baby, with tubes everywhere on her; napping gently on her chest.
Hermione and Pansy looked at each other and cooed, waking Ginny up with a jerk.
Ginny looked at them all bleary eyed, "May I help you? I'm trying to sleep."
"Mummy! Who's that!" The small voice of Lily demanded.
Ginny smiled at her daughter, "This is your younger sister, Lily."
"What's her name?"
"April."
"Oh. Can I hold?"
"No Sweetie April isn't strong enough yet. You can hold her when she's a bit bigger."
Lily nodded and at that moment Kaylee and Emily made their presences known.
"Their so cute Gin! What's their names?" Hermione said picking up Emily and rocking her gently.
"You've got Emily and the one in the bassinet is Kaylee."
"I wanna hold Kaylee!" Sarai, Draco and Pansy's oldest, whined.
"No, Baby, Kaylee's too little. What if you drop her?" Pansy said in a patient voice.
"I wouldn't drop her I promise!"
Draco gave Sarai a look, making the six year old pout.
Just then Madam Pomfrey entered the room looking annoyed, "Alright, there are too many people in this room. Everyone get out."
"But Poppy, we're just visiting the newest Potter's."
"No, I couldn't care less. These babies need to grow stronger and they won't if you won't leave them be. Now out."
"No."
Poppy gave Draco a look that could have scared Voldemort himself. "Leave!" The woman cowed them out into the main part of the Infirmary and out into the outside corridor.
Harry frowned, "I can't believe she kicked me out! I'm the bloody father!"
Ron patted his back, "Don't worry mate, we'll come back and visit them later."
And they did too, but to their great disappointment Poppy had put locking spells on the door that didn't unlock with Alohamora.
It wasn't until January when Ginny came back, classes had started again, and Harry's three infant children were getting stronger everyday. Though, they were still on the small side. Finally on January 24th they got very good news from Poppy.
Harry had been by the fire when it happened, "Harry?"
The Boy-Who-Lived looked down at the fire and saw Poppy's head in the fire looking up at him, looking rather happy. "Yes Poppy?"
"I am very happy to tell you that your babies are strong enough to come home."
"We can?"
"Yes."
Harry smiled widely, "I'll see you in a few minutes."
Poppy disappeared with a small pop and Harry left in a great hurry after writing a note to Ginny telling her where he went.
When Harry entered, he saw a few seventh year girls cooing at his children, Poppy was trying to get them to go away, and Remus, looking very tired, laying in a bed watching the scene in amusement.
"Hey Poppy, I'm here to pick up my girls." Harry said, making the four teenagers jump and turn to look at their Professor.
"These are your babies, Professor?" One of the girls asked, smiling at Emily.
"Yes and it is time to take them to meet their eager mum and aunts, uncles, and cousins."
The girls parted and let Harry take the handles of the basinet and lifted them. "Bye girls, see you four in class on Monday." And he left with his three adorable babies.
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Ravenclaw-15
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Hufflepuff- 0
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