Many, many, many, many thanks to my new betaer, Color in a Black-White World. :D You should go check out her stories. They're pretty amazing.
Ahh, onto the story. The setting: Hermione is giving birth to Rose, their first child. They're at St. Mungo's. Ron is freaking out, and Hermione is as calm as can be. And, as always, I do not own Harry Potter.
66. Pace
He paced.
"She sent me out for air!" he said yet again, shoving his hand through his hair.
Harry, who had been watching him for the past thirty minutes, tried not to laugh. "You were taking up all the air. Calm down. Everything'll be fine."
"Fine. Right." He took a deep breath.
Harry grinned. "Now go in there and hold her hand."
"Okay." He turned back to Hermione's room and stepped inside.
Hermione looked up, smiling at him. "You okay?"
"Never better," he replied, crossing to her. "I love you, Hermione."
She took his hand. "I love you, too, Ronald."
A/N: Please let me know what you think! Reviews are all us author's get for writing. :)