Silly Slash Part 2
In Which Friends May Be More Then They Seem
Fred pressed his ear to the door nervously. Lee and George had been in there for three hours.
"AND PUSH! IT'S BACK TO YOU! BACK TO ME! BACK TO YOU!"
"Lee, this isn't Quidditch."
"Sorry. Got carried away. AND YES I SEE THE SNITCH!"
"Lee!"
"Sorry."
Fred paced some more, biting his lip. He didn't understand why they'd thrown him out.
"PUSH HARDER! YEAH! LET'S SEE THAT LITTLE BLUDGER!"
"Lee, I SWEAR!"
"Okay, okay, keep your hair on."
"Here it comes!" George yelled.
"OH BABY!"
Suddenly a loud cry rent the air and Fred could take it no more. He burst through the door.
George was standing by the bed looking flushed. He carried a small bundle in his arms. Lee danced around the room excitedly. Angelina was laying on the bed looking tired.
George grinned and pressed the bundle into Fred's arms.
"Congratulations, Fred! It's a boy!"