Something has Happened
PG-13 It's really just a very high PG, nothing too offensive... but you know, I just want to be safe
Summary: Based on her mother's last wish, Ron Weasley's spunky little girl tries to find the one woman who would love her father forever.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, not even the plot.... The plot is based on the Hindi film: Kuch Kuch Hota Hai...the title is just the same as well, just translated I thought it would be an extremely good thing to write... So, once again I own no characters that seem familiar to you... nor do I own the plot...
Chapter One: That Day
One day... that one day... that changed my life....
Ron looked into his wife's coffin; there lie her pale body. He loved her more than anything, but how could she have done something this horrible to him.
"I thought you loved me...." He said looking at her.
"She did mate," Harry said squeezing Ron's shoulder
Ron didn't hear anything all he could think of was the one day that changed his life...
....
Ron paced the corridors taking deep breaths. He could never stand waiting. Every time a Mediwitch came out he would rush to her.
"Ron, dear... sit down, you are going to make yourself to faint." Said Molly Weasley as she looked up at her youngest son.
"Mum, I keep thinking that Katrina will just walk out here with our kid, beaming... I need to see her mum."
"Ron... having a child can take hours, sometimes even days! I remember when I had the twins... well, don't get me started... eight hours on both.... that was in hell for me..."
Ron's thoughts faded. He really didn't need to hear his mother's rants of childbirth. In fact what he needed now, more than ever, was to see his wife. He remembered when he first saw her. It was as if the whole room had lit up because of her. His thoughts then shifted on their wedding day. Her eyes looking up at him, smiling sweetly... two years had truly gone by very quickly. Everyday with Katrina felt like heaven... Katrina... even her name was heavenly...
"RON!"
Ron was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts by his mother, who had an ecstatic look on her face. Over in the distance he could see a Mediwitch holding a small baby. He quickly rushed over to her. The child had red hair with flecks of brown. She did not have many freckles on her face. Her eyes were closed, and her small hands were clenched into little balls.
"Ronald Weasley I presume? This is your little girl." She said handing over the small bundle.
"She's small, and very light... and so beautiful... she looks kind of like me don't you think? Can I see Katrina?" He asked looking up.
"Yes, but there is something you must know sir..."
....
"Kat's dying?" he asked after a long explanation from the healer.
"Yes, well you see during her pregnancy she had internal bleeding, but miraculously, the child developed normally... on the other hand due to a massive blood loss, she won't make it... she had a choice though, her or the child, she loved that girl so much that she couldn't just kill it, so..."
"She decides to kill herself?" Ron said, his temper rising.
"She didn't kill herself, Mr. Weasley, she let her child have a life, and while sacrificing hers, a very noble wife you have." He explained
"Can I see her?" Ron asked trying very hard to hold back the tears.
"Yes, she's seeing her child,"
"How long does she have to live?"
"We don't know."
"What the hell do you mean, you don't know? And what do you mean you cannot save her? You people are some of the most medically advanced wizards, and you can't stop blood loss? You people are pathetic..." he said looking him in the eye.
"Just because we are advanced in medicine does not mean we can cure everything, once in a while there are things that we can't handle" the Healer said standing up.
"Yeah, well why couldn't you handle this one?" He asked as he left to see his wife.
....
It took him a while before he found the room she was in. As he walked inside he saw her talking to Molly.
"... and please Molly... I mean mum.... Please give her these eight letters, one for every year. They explain me and my life... just so she doesn't feel like she has lost me completely... you know?"
"Yes darling," she took the letters, and the little girl reluctantly, holding back as many tears as she could.
"And mum, take care of Ron, I know he's going to need it." She said giving a smile. Molly had broken down completely and was now giving her daughter-in-law a big hug. She pulled away giving Katrina a small kiss on the cheek. Molly looked up to find her son in the doorway, she stood up and left.
Ron stood in the doorway looking at Katrina his eyes filling with tears. A long silence filled the room. Katrina could not stand to see her husband like this, so she broke the silence.
"Hi"
"Hello" he croaked. He slowly made his way over to his wife. For a second it looked as if Ron was going yell at her, but instead he sat down next to her as he let silent tears fall down his face. "How could you do this to me?"
"I wanted that little girl to have a life... I wanted her to live..."
"We could have had other children, you know damn right we could have."
"I didn't want to live my life as a tragedy because I let my first child die, Ron I knew what I was doing long before I did it. I loved her too much to let her die... I'm a mother and that's what I do."
"You won't hear her talk, or see her walk... you'll just go away..."
"I'll never leave, because I will be right here." She said putting her hand on his chest. "Don't ever forget, I will forever love you and our daughter... never forget that." Ron nodded. His eyes wandered to the window. "Ron? Are you mad at me?" she asked.
"No, no, no, no... and no. I love you Kat, and I understand why you did it... I love you..." Katrina broke down and fell into Ron's arms.
"Ron, just promise me one thing," she whispered into his ear, "Promise to name our daughter Hermione...just promise me..."
"I promise Katrina, I promise." He whispered back, taking her hand. Katrina slowly closed her eyes, her limp, lifeless hand still intertwined with Ron's.
PG-13 It's really just a very high PG, nothing too offensive... but you know, I just want to be safe
Summary: Based on her mother's last wish, Ron Weasley's spunky little girl tries to find the one woman who would love her father forever.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, not even the plot.... The plot is based on the Hindi film: Kuch Kuch Hota Hai...the title is just the same as well, just translated I thought it would be an extremely good thing to write... So, once again I own no characters that seem familiar to you... nor do I own the plot...
Chapter One: That Day
One day... that one day... that changed my life....
Ron looked into his wife's coffin; there lie her pale body. He loved her more than anything, but how could she have done something this horrible to him.
"I thought you loved me...." He said looking at her.
"She did mate," Harry said squeezing Ron's shoulder
Ron didn't hear anything all he could think of was the one day that changed his life...
....
Ron paced the corridors taking deep breaths. He could never stand waiting. Every time a Mediwitch came out he would rush to her.
"Ron, dear... sit down, you are going to make yourself to faint." Said Molly Weasley as she looked up at her youngest son.
"Mum, I keep thinking that Katrina will just walk out here with our kid, beaming... I need to see her mum."
"Ron... having a child can take hours, sometimes even days! I remember when I had the twins... well, don't get me started... eight hours on both.... that was in hell for me..."
Ron's thoughts faded. He really didn't need to hear his mother's rants of childbirth. In fact what he needed now, more than ever, was to see his wife. He remembered when he first saw her. It was as if the whole room had lit up because of her. His thoughts then shifted on their wedding day. Her eyes looking up at him, smiling sweetly... two years had truly gone by very quickly. Everyday with Katrina felt like heaven... Katrina... even her name was heavenly...
"RON!"
Ron was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts by his mother, who had an ecstatic look on her face. Over in the distance he could see a Mediwitch holding a small baby. He quickly rushed over to her. The child had red hair with flecks of brown. She did not have many freckles on her face. Her eyes were closed, and her small hands were clenched into little balls.
"Ronald Weasley I presume? This is your little girl." She said handing over the small bundle.
"She's small, and very light... and so beautiful... she looks kind of like me don't you think? Can I see Katrina?" He asked looking up.
"Yes, but there is something you must know sir..."
....
"Kat's dying?" he asked after a long explanation from the healer.
"Yes, well you see during her pregnancy she had internal bleeding, but miraculously, the child developed normally... on the other hand due to a massive blood loss, she won't make it... she had a choice though, her or the child, she loved that girl so much that she couldn't just kill it, so..."
"She decides to kill herself?" Ron said, his temper rising.
"She didn't kill herself, Mr. Weasley, she let her child have a life, and while sacrificing hers, a very noble wife you have." He explained
"Can I see her?" Ron asked trying very hard to hold back the tears.
"Yes, she's seeing her child,"
"How long does she have to live?"
"We don't know."
"What the hell do you mean, you don't know? And what do you mean you cannot save her? You people are some of the most medically advanced wizards, and you can't stop blood loss? You people are pathetic..." he said looking him in the eye.
"Just because we are advanced in medicine does not mean we can cure everything, once in a while there are things that we can't handle" the Healer said standing up.
"Yeah, well why couldn't you handle this one?" He asked as he left to see his wife.
....
It took him a while before he found the room she was in. As he walked inside he saw her talking to Molly.
"... and please Molly... I mean mum.... Please give her these eight letters, one for every year. They explain me and my life... just so she doesn't feel like she has lost me completely... you know?"
"Yes darling," she took the letters, and the little girl reluctantly, holding back as many tears as she could.
"And mum, take care of Ron, I know he's going to need it." She said giving a smile. Molly had broken down completely and was now giving her daughter-in-law a big hug. She pulled away giving Katrina a small kiss on the cheek. Molly looked up to find her son in the doorway, she stood up and left.
Ron stood in the doorway looking at Katrina his eyes filling with tears. A long silence filled the room. Katrina could not stand to see her husband like this, so she broke the silence.
"Hi"
"Hello" he croaked. He slowly made his way over to his wife. For a second it looked as if Ron was going yell at her, but instead he sat down next to her as he let silent tears fall down his face. "How could you do this to me?"
"I wanted that little girl to have a life... I wanted her to live..."
"We could have had other children, you know damn right we could have."
"I didn't want to live my life as a tragedy because I let my first child die, Ron I knew what I was doing long before I did it. I loved her too much to let her die... I'm a mother and that's what I do."
"You won't hear her talk, or see her walk... you'll just go away..."
"I'll never leave, because I will be right here." She said putting her hand on his chest. "Don't ever forget, I will forever love you and our daughter... never forget that." Ron nodded. His eyes wandered to the window. "Ron? Are you mad at me?" she asked.
"No, no, no, no... and no. I love you Kat, and I understand why you did it... I love you..." Katrina broke down and fell into Ron's arms.
"Ron, just promise me one thing," she whispered into his ear, "Promise to name our daughter Hermione...just promise me..."
"I promise Katrina, I promise." He whispered back, taking her hand. Katrina slowly closed her eyes, her limp, lifeless hand still intertwined with Ron's.