Epilogue
Hermione panted, her entire face and most of her hair dretched. She squeezed Ron's hand with all her might, bringing him to his knees.
'I hate you, I hate you, I hate yoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!' Hermione let out a last scream as their child was born. After the baby was free from her, Hermione crashed back against the upright matress. Ron, who had recovered from his spell on the floor, soathed her hair and kissed the top of her head.
'I'm so proud of you.' he siad and kissed her head again.
'You've got a beautiful baby girl.' the doctor said and handed the baby, now cleaned and wrapped in a soft pink blanket, to Ron. He looked down at her in utter disbelief. Before now, their daughter had been a concept to him. This was real; she was real. Ron smiled down at her and kissed her cheek.
Hermione wanted to hold her daughter desperately, but she was mesmerised by the sight of her husband and their child together. The window behind them made them look like angels to her. She smiled serenly at the scene.
Ron looked at their daughter a moment more before handing her gently to Hermione; who took her with what seemed to be like a natural tallent for the care of such a tiny fragile being.
'What should we call her?' Ron asked, watching his wife and child with joy.
'Destiny.' she whispered.
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