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Chapter Two- Things have changed
The holidays passed slowly for Ginny, as did Easter. Hermione and Ron were back at work. It was only her and her mother. Some days Ginny did not even feel like getting up at all. But she forced herself to.
That morning, she dragged herself out of bed. She went downstairs and made her breakfast. She had toast with Vegemite, jam and Peanut butter. As she bit into it, she realised it didn't taste so bad. She nearly dropped her toast. She felt sick in the stomach as soon as she digested it. She ran upstairs to the toilet and vomited. Something was not right. Panic passed the teenagers face. She quickly brushed her teeth and ran to her room. She quickly did a test. Ginny fell onto her bed in shock.
She was pregnant. With Harry's baby.
Ginny went downstairs and told her mother. Her mother was shocked at first, but gave her a hug and supported her.
That night, she told her family. They had the same reaction as her mother did. At least I only have one term left of school she said to herself.
Time passed and it was time to go back to school.
Eight months later- November that same year
Ginny had finished school and was starting to show she was pregnant. She was preparing for the birth of her first child. She decided to go into Muggle London to go baby shopping. She went into a baby clothing shop and got some outfits for her unborn child. Ginny was getting tired so she decided to have a rest. She walked into a Muggle café and ordered a de-caff coffee. She eased herself into the chair and drank her coffee. When she looked up she saw Harry, at least that's what she thought. 'Don't Ginny. Don't think about him' She thought. But she couldn't stop looking at the man. He had messy black hair that stuck up at the back. She couldn't see his face. He got up and left after a few minutes. She shrugged her shoulders and finished her coffee. She got up and went out on the street. Ginny started to make her way back to the bus stop, when she bumped into someone. She mumbled her apology and looked at the person.
"Harry?" "Um, Hi Ginny" Ginny slapped him across the face. "How could you put us through your death when you not even dead?" Ginny said angrily. "C'mon Ginny, see it from my point of view" "Sorry, but I can't" "Well come to my house and I can explain" "No, I don't think so" "Please!" Ginny could hear the desperation in his voice. "Oh all right". Harry led the way to his apartment. Once inside they sat at the kitchen table. "I really missed you" Ginny whispered. "I missed you, too" Harry said. There was a painful stillness. "Go on, start yo story" Harry took a deep breath.
"When I proposed to you, I thought you were going to reject me. So I ran off to fight Voldemort to save myself the embarrassment and rejection," Harry started.
"I said yes, but obviously you did not hear me," Ginny said
"Anyway after defeating Voldemort, I don't know what happened. I disapparated to the outskirts of London. By the time I realised what I'd done, it was too late. So I let you live your lives without me".
"Harry you should have came back, we all love you so much" Ginny got up and gave Harry an awkward hug.
"Whose baby is that, Ginny?" Harry asked. "Its-" "Shoot my water just broke" Ginny said, uncomfortably. "Quickly ring St Mungos," she said. "What?" "The number is in my purse" Ginny quickly sat down. Harry ran to Ginny's bag and got the number. He rang them and ran back to Ginny, whose face was scrunched up in pain. "They're sending an ambulance." "Harry you have to hide when they come, everyone thinks your dead," Ginny said, in between gasps. Harry ran and put on his invisibility cloak. There was a knock on the door. Ginny slowly made her way to the door, Harry following her closely. They made her lay on a stretcher. She grabbed Harry's hand. Harry stayed by her side as much as possible through everything, without getting in the way.
By the time they were at St Mungos, Ginny was almost having contractions constantly.
"Congratulations, Miss Weasley. You have given birth to a Girl and a Boy."
Chapter Two- Things have changed
The holidays passed slowly for Ginny, as did Easter. Hermione and Ron were back at work. It was only her and her mother. Some days Ginny did not even feel like getting up at all. But she forced herself to.
That morning, she dragged herself out of bed. She went downstairs and made her breakfast. She had toast with Vegemite, jam and Peanut butter. As she bit into it, she realised it didn't taste so bad. She nearly dropped her toast. She felt sick in the stomach as soon as she digested it. She ran upstairs to the toilet and vomited. Something was not right. Panic passed the teenagers face. She quickly brushed her teeth and ran to her room. She quickly did a test. Ginny fell onto her bed in shock.
She was pregnant. With Harry's baby.
Ginny went downstairs and told her mother. Her mother was shocked at first, but gave her a hug and supported her.
That night, she told her family. They had the same reaction as her mother did. At least I only have one term left of school she said to herself.
Time passed and it was time to go back to school.
Eight months later- November that same year
Ginny had finished school and was starting to show she was pregnant. She was preparing for the birth of her first child. She decided to go into Muggle London to go baby shopping. She went into a baby clothing shop and got some outfits for her unborn child. Ginny was getting tired so she decided to have a rest. She walked into a Muggle café and ordered a de-caff coffee. She eased herself into the chair and drank her coffee. When she looked up she saw Harry, at least that's what she thought. 'Don't Ginny. Don't think about him' She thought. But she couldn't stop looking at the man. He had messy black hair that stuck up at the back. She couldn't see his face. He got up and left after a few minutes. She shrugged her shoulders and finished her coffee. She got up and went out on the street. Ginny started to make her way back to the bus stop, when she bumped into someone. She mumbled her apology and looked at the person.
"Harry?" "Um, Hi Ginny" Ginny slapped him across the face. "How could you put us through your death when you not even dead?" Ginny said angrily. "C'mon Ginny, see it from my point of view" "Sorry, but I can't" "Well come to my house and I can explain" "No, I don't think so" "Please!" Ginny could hear the desperation in his voice. "Oh all right". Harry led the way to his apartment. Once inside they sat at the kitchen table. "I really missed you" Ginny whispered. "I missed you, too" Harry said. There was a painful stillness. "Go on, start yo story" Harry took a deep breath.
"When I proposed to you, I thought you were going to reject me. So I ran off to fight Voldemort to save myself the embarrassment and rejection," Harry started.
"I said yes, but obviously you did not hear me," Ginny said
"Anyway after defeating Voldemort, I don't know what happened. I disapparated to the outskirts of London. By the time I realised what I'd done, it was too late. So I let you live your lives without me".
"Harry you should have came back, we all love you so much" Ginny got up and gave Harry an awkward hug.
"Whose baby is that, Ginny?" Harry asked. "Its-" "Shoot my water just broke" Ginny said, uncomfortably. "Quickly ring St Mungos," she said. "What?" "The number is in my purse" Ginny quickly sat down. Harry ran to Ginny's bag and got the number. He rang them and ran back to Ginny, whose face was scrunched up in pain. "They're sending an ambulance." "Harry you have to hide when they come, everyone thinks your dead," Ginny said, in between gasps. Harry ran and put on his invisibility cloak. There was a knock on the door. Ginny slowly made her way to the door, Harry following her closely. They made her lay on a stretcher. She grabbed Harry's hand. Harry stayed by her side as much as possible through everything, without getting in the way.
By the time they were at St Mungos, Ginny was almost having contractions constantly.
"Congratulations, Miss Weasley. You have given birth to a Girl and a Boy."