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Chapter 11: Surprise
Two months have passed and Hermione found herself 8 months pregnant, sweating her arse off...and moodier than ever. She found herself especially irritated with anyone who tried to help her. Being as independent as she was, help was the last thing she thought she needed.
"Hermione let me just help you fix lunch." Ron whined.
"I do not need your help Ronald!" She protested.
"Need...or want?" He challenged.
"You are getting on my last nerve Weasley!"
"Yea...well so are your mood swings!" He yelled fed up with her.
"Don't yell at me!" Hermione cried. She ran out of the room in tears.
"Oh bloody hell!"
"Ron you are SO insensitive sometimes!" Ginny slapped Ron clear across the face, and ran to catch up with Hermione.
"Looks like you've done it again Ron." Harry snickered from the kitchen table.
"Shut up Harry. You don't know what it's like to have a pregnant woman yelling at you all the bloody time because she doesn't want my help! And what is the deal with those cravings, no one eats like that...she is getting on my bloody nerves and all I want to do is help her, is that too much to ask? Is it Harry? IS IT?!" Ron took a long breath after revealing what he really thought of Hermione's pregnancy.
"Um...Ron, maybe you should...keep it down." Harry looked nervous.
"Why should I keep it down...oh no she might hear me...oh poor Ronnie, I'm shaking in my knees." Ron danced around like a small child flailing his arms wildly.
"Ron, I really think you should stop." Harry whispered.
"No, Harry, I think he should go on." Hermione was standing behind Ron, watching his every move.
"Oh..." Ron started to blush madly from embarrassment.
"Is that all you have to say, you inconsiderate prick." She glared.
"Umm..."
"Listen to me Ronald! If I ever see you acting in such a manner, again, I will kick your puny arse to America."
"O...K." Then Ron made the worst mistake of his life...he laughed.
"Are. You. Laughing." She stepped closer until her large stomach hit Ron. "Do you have ANY idea what it is like being pregnant Ron...NO, you don't! How dare you laugh at me...If I could have one wish it would be that you pack on all this weight, have a sore back, sore ankles, headaches constantly, babies kicking, and food, you would never want to see food again, even you Ronald Weasley, and I never want to see you AGAIN! Get the bloody hell away from me!"
Ron taken aback stared at her in awe...half because she swore and half because she never wanted to see him again...It hurt.
"I'm sorry 'Mione." He hung his head low.
"Sorry won't cut it this time...OW...Mister." She held her stomach.
"What's wrong?" Ron rushed to her side to hold her up.
"I don't...OW...know!" She cried sitting down with Ron's help.
"Get my mother Harry...and Ginny!" Ron ordered. Harry ran out of the kitchen to retrieve the Weasley clan.
"'Mione everything's going to be alright." Ron whispered in her eye, while rubbing her back.
"It hurts Ron, I don't know what's going on, they aren't due for another month...here it comes again!" Hermione cried out the last of her sentence in pain. Mrs. Weasley, Ginny and Harry rushed in the kitchen at this moment.
"What's the matter dear?" Mrs. Weasley cooed.
"It really hurts mum." Mrs. Weasley smiled, that was the first time Hermione had called her mum. She felt as though she gained another daughter. Hermione's painful screams brought her out of her revere.
"What kind of pain is it dear?"
"AHH!" Hermione screamed.
"Harry call St. Mungos, I think it's time! Ron, help Hermione to the fire! Ginny, get Hermione some clothes, I'll call Arthur and the boys to inform them." Everyone was still standing around, shocked at her quick commands, "LET'S MOVE PEOPLE!" Everyone scattered in different directions.
Ron picked up Hermione and carried her to the fireplace, where St. Mungos transported her safely. Ron flooed next, followed by Harry, Ginny, and Mrs. Weasley. Hermione was set in a wheelchair; Ron wheeled her to the front desk.
"My fiancé is in labor!" He stated in a rush.
"Sir, calm down, did you call ahead of time?"
"Yes we called."
"Alright then, let me check my phone list. Name please."
"Weasley, Ron Weasley."
"Hmm...Sorry Sir, what is your fiancés name?"
"HERMIONE GRANGER WOMAN! I'M IN LABOR AND HAVE NO TIME TO DEAL WITH YOUR LIST!" Hermione stood from her chair to yell at the medi-witch behind the desk.
"Ma'am I think you should sit back down and wait, can you repeat the name for me please?" Hermione looked ready to kill.
"Granger, Hermione." Ron repeated calmly.
"Here she is! If you wouldn't mind Mr. Weasley, let's take your wife to her own room."
"She remembers his name." Hermione muttered to herself, angry and in pain.
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Twenty hours later the whole Weasley clan was present...Ron was the only other person in the delivery room. Ginny and Mrs. Weasley stood close to the doors, the others sat in the waiting room...
"Ooooh...it hurts like bloody hell Ron." Hermione cried out.
"You're doing wonderful 'Mione." Ron held her hand. Hermione squeezed hard, "Ow Hermione that hurt."
She glared at him, "Ron, I don't want to hear you whine about pain!" She squeezed harder to inflict more pain on him, "I blame this on you Ron!" She yelled through gritted teeth.
"You know you wanted it too!" He argued.
"Don't upset her Mr. Weasley; she must have been under a lot of stress to give premature birth...to twins at that she doesn't need anymore!" The Medi-Witch, yelled at Ron. He nodded in understanding.
"Ooh! I think it's time, I see one crowning! Alright Hermione push on three...1, 2, 3 PUSH!"
Hermione let out groans of pain, but the pain soon subsided to a numbing feeling where she could cry no more. She replaced her angry screams to tears of agony, for her babies, Ron, and her parents. She has been through so much in the past months.
"Come on Hermione, you're doing great!" Ron praised.
"Ron...I'm sorry...for how...I acted...earlier!" She breathed after a long push.
"It's alright sweetheart, don't worry about it."
"It's time to push again Hermione." The Medi-witch interrupted.
"No Ron...You are...all...I have...I'm sorry."
"Alright 'Mione." He kissed her forehead.
"You have a beautiful baby Boy!" The Witch held up their beautiful son, who for a premature baby was a healthy weight.
Hermione let out a sigh of relief and smiled at her son. He had a speck of red hair on his head, "He's beautiful."
"This isn't over Hermione...time to push again!"
"Alright! I'm ready this time." Hermione leaned up more ready to pop this baby out.
She groaned in pain while Ron held her hand. A few minutes later Hermione gave birth to another beautiful child...
"It's a healthy baby Girl! Would you like to hold your babies now?"
"Yes!" The excited new parents beamed.
"Wait, not just yet...seems we have another one in here."
"WHAT?!" Ron and Hermione asked in shock surprise.
"Looks like this one was a hider. Are you ready Hermione?"
"As I'll ever be."
"Now push!"
No more than three minutes later Hermione had yet again given birth to her third child.
"You have another beautiful baby Girl!"
"Now they can hold their babies." The other Medi-Witch brought them all three of their children, "We'll tell the family they can come in now."
The Weasley clan entered with caution.
"Let me see my two beautiful grandchildren!" Mrs. Weasley shrieked.
"Mum, there is a little surprise...there are three!"
The Weasley's gathered 'round to get a good look at the three newest additions to the family.
"What are you going to name them?" Fred asked.
"The little boy's name will be Alexander Arthur Weasley." Ron stated proudly.
"This little girl's name will be Aishling Ginerva Weasley." Hermione smiled proudly.
"And this little one, our little hider, she will be named Mariana Satine Weasley." Ron held up the last child.
Everyone stood chatting and admiring the babies. The Medi-Witch interrupted their happy moment.
"Excuse me...Ms. Granger, I have visitors."
"Alright." Hermione looked confused, "Send them in."
Two people walked through the doors of the room, everyone stared in disbelief, no one as shocked as Hermione or as angry as Ron...
"Mum? Dad?"
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AH! Sorry to keep it at a cliffy! But at least I updated!!!! Hope you enjoyed this chapter....tons of info in this chapter.....I have a few more to go I'm almost done!! REVIEW IF YOU'D LIKE! Kisses xoxo