Hope you enjoyed the cliffhanger in the last chapter! Disclaimer- JKR owns everything; I might own non canon characters.

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Harry stepped out of the emerald fire at St. Mungo's and moved out of the way for Molly to step in. He hurriedly brushed off most of the soot and strode over to the Welcome Witch desk.

"I need to see Ginevra Potter, she must have just arrived." Harry rushed.

The welcome witch nodded slowly and ran her finger down the long list of names. "Ginny Potter, broom crash with related injuries. Ground floor, 2nd ward."

Harry nodded and ran across the room full of odd patients and into the corridor containing Ginny's room.

He peeked in the window then yanked open the door, rushing to Ginny. "Ginny, darling... Are you all right?"

Ginny nodded frailey and the head healer stepped up to Harry. "This is Ginevra Potter, injured in a broom accident, correct?"

Harry nodded, at loss for words.

"And you did know that she was two months pregnant?'

Harry nodded again. Why did that make a difference now?

"Did you know that she had multiples?" the healer said quietly.

Harry sat down on the bed and gulped. He had never thought that twins were a possibility. "Exactly how many?" Harry murmured.

"Triplets, to be precise."

Harry put his hand on Ginny's red stomach, tracing the slight curve. Triplets, he thought.

Ginny put her hand on top of his and smiled. "We'll manage just fine, Harry."

Harry grinned and kissed Ginny.

The healer gave a slight cough and they both turned back to her. "However, you did have a very close call with those broken ribs. I'm going to say no more Quidditch or broom travel of any kind."

Ginny groaned. She hadn't expected to have to quit Quiditch this early.

Harry glanced at her, questioning.

"Don't worry, Harry. I won't do anything stupid..." Ginny trailed off.

Harry looked back to the healer. "Anything else we need to know?"

The healer nodded and stuck her hand in a drawer for some pamphlets. "Make sure you don't have any unhealthy habits, like pipe smoking."

Ginny shook her head. "Can't stand it since Mundungus did it."

The healer continued, "Since you are farther along than we usually see, you need to set up an appointment with a midwife. Also try some exercises other than flying." She handed Harry a few pamphlets. "Look these over and ask your midwife if you have any questions. That should be all."

Harry helped Ginny off the bed and walked out the door. They said goodbye to Molly, who promised to tell the family, and entered the fire.

Once they got home, Ginny sat down at the kitchen table. "Wow. Triplets, Harry! Can you believe it?"

Harry shook his head. "Did you ever suspect?"

Ginny nodded. "I suppose a nagging doubt... I never thought about the fact that Mum having twins could affect me."

"Don't worry, Gin. Everything will be fine." Harry pulled her in close for a hug.

"Harry- do you think we'll have enough room for three babies here?"

Harry stood up. "Your right, Ginny. We don't even have a guest bedroom here! What a state it would be with three little ones..."