A/N thanks for the reviews, here's the next chapter.
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Chapter 12: Waiting
"Harry, is it a boy or girl?" Ginny asked, oblivious to the shouts for
oxygen.
Harry gulped. "It's a boy, Gin."
"Can I see him?" Ginny asked a look of peace on her face.
"Um, Ginny, dear, he's not doing to well," Harry tried to say without the
worry in his voice. Ginny sat up o her elbows with the rest of the
strength she had.
"What do you mean; he's not doing to well?" she asked her husband.
"Well, Ginny, you see, he's getting oxygen right now, to try to get him to
breath," Harry said. Ginny couldn't stand it anymore.
"We're wizards, Harry, isn't there some kind of spell?" Ginny said,
breaking down.
"Malfoy has tried. He's being forced to do it the muggle way," Harry said.
"Their not going to give up, are they Harry?" Ginny asked, her eyes
brimming with tears.
"I don't think so, I think Draco will do whatever it takes. Right now you
should sleep," Harry said. "I'll go tell the family."
"Okay, Harry. I love you," Ginny said, tears rolling down her face.
"I love you too," Harry said, kissing his wife.
Harry left the room and went to the waiting room. He looked at his family.
They had no idea what was going on right now.
"Harry, dear," Mrs. Weasley said, finally noticing Harry standing there.
"Well, there's good news, and bad news. It's a boy," Harry said. He
watched the smiles on his family's faces.
"But we don't know if he's going to live," Harry said quietly.
Any trace of smile was gone.
"What do you mean?" Ron asked.
"I.....I can't talk about it" Harry said, finally breaking down.
Harry ran out of the room, not knowing if he could stand this. So many
people that he loved had died. His mother, his father, his Sirius.
Harry walked back into Ginny's room. In the corner was his son. Three
doctors and five nurses were giving him oxygen, casting spells, and
counting heartbeats.
Harry Potter, the boy who lived, the boy who faced the Dark Lord to many
times to count, cried.
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A/N thanks, everyone. I'll have the next chapter up soon.
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Chapter 12: Waiting
"Harry, is it a boy or girl?" Ginny asked, oblivious to the shouts for
oxygen.
Harry gulped. "It's a boy, Gin."
"Can I see him?" Ginny asked a look of peace on her face.
"Um, Ginny, dear, he's not doing to well," Harry tried to say without the
worry in his voice. Ginny sat up o her elbows with the rest of the
strength she had.
"What do you mean; he's not doing to well?" she asked her husband.
"Well, Ginny, you see, he's getting oxygen right now, to try to get him to
breath," Harry said. Ginny couldn't stand it anymore.
"We're wizards, Harry, isn't there some kind of spell?" Ginny said,
breaking down.
"Malfoy has tried. He's being forced to do it the muggle way," Harry said.
"Their not going to give up, are they Harry?" Ginny asked, her eyes
brimming with tears.
"I don't think so, I think Draco will do whatever it takes. Right now you
should sleep," Harry said. "I'll go tell the family."
"Okay, Harry. I love you," Ginny said, tears rolling down her face.
"I love you too," Harry said, kissing his wife.
Harry left the room and went to the waiting room. He looked at his family.
They had no idea what was going on right now.
"Harry, dear," Mrs. Weasley said, finally noticing Harry standing there.
"Well, there's good news, and bad news. It's a boy," Harry said. He
watched the smiles on his family's faces.
"But we don't know if he's going to live," Harry said quietly.
Any trace of smile was gone.
"What do you mean?" Ron asked.
"I.....I can't talk about it" Harry said, finally breaking down.
Harry ran out of the room, not knowing if he could stand this. So many
people that he loved had died. His mother, his father, his Sirius.
Harry walked back into Ginny's room. In the corner was his son. Three
doctors and five nurses were giving him oxygen, casting spells, and
counting heartbeats.
Harry Potter, the boy who lived, the boy who faced the Dark Lord to many
times to count, cried.
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A/N thanks, everyone. I'll have the next chapter up soon.