For the last four months of pregnancy Harry waited hand and foot on Molly not allowing her to get up, clean or cook. Harry did all these things himself. He also looked after Hermione and Ginny as both were staying in the Weasley home. Ginny had finished with school, with much arguementfrom her mother,so she could have an easier pregnancy.
Hermione had a little baby girl, unfortunately the other twin had died at childbirth. Hermionehad beenheartbroken but it made her become a better mother to her baby girl even though her heart still bled for her lost child. Fred had stayed out of Hermione's way as he'd promised her but she was soon warming to him again. Fred had seen his daughter only four times since her birth and today would be his fifth visit. Hermione still hadn't thought of a name for her baby and was worrying that she would never have a name.
Ginny still had a month of pregnancy left and was wondering around finding things to do much to Harry's annoyance. Ginny was like a sister to him and he couldn't bear her being hurt. He knew just wondering around wouldn't do much but he still didn't like her doing it. Whenever Draco visited he'd force her to stay where she was and Harry was glad of the help. Molly however was moody. She was in an awful temper as the baby moved inside her.
"Harry M' dear..." Always Harry would reply 'yes love?' Molly would continue. "I hate you! You did this to me! EVIL CHILD!" Harry would just chuckle and bring her some hot chocolate or take her upstairs to rest. Molly was due to have the baby in two days and the bad mood mother would soon disappear when she had a new baby in her arms. Just before Fred came round however Molly's water broke. "Harry get me to a damn hospital!" Harry rushed to her and grabbed the hospital bag. He apparaited straight to St Mungos where she was taken into a separate room. Harry followed quickly. "What's going on?" Molly asked in a dazed state. "This doesn't normally happen." That was when Molly passed out. Harry screamed at the nurses who were throwing him out of the room. The door was locked was a powerful charm and Harry paced outside. He wanted to see Molly.
"Harry what's going on?" Hermione asked with Fred trailing behind holding his daughter. Harry swallowed hard tears down his face.
"They haven't told me. She passed out and they rushed me out of the room without telling me anything!" Harry fell to the floor. How could they do this to him?
Minutes passed slowly. Harry sat on the floor in a heap crying and muttering 'please be ok' over and over. He wouldn't be able to stand if anything happened to either Molly or his child.
"Mr Potter?" A voice asked. Harry looked up to see the nurse whom through him out of the room. Harry nodded not yet trusting his voice. "I'm sorry. Mrs Weasley died. She couldn't handle the birth." Harrys' sobs grew loader and Fred stood stunned. His mother had died at the thing she did best. "Mr Potter would you like to see your little girl?"
"My... My little girl?" The nurse nodded. "The baby survived?"
"Yes she was very lucky to. She wasn't breathing so she's hooked up to a muggle machine which helps her breath." Harry nodded and followed the nurse trying not to look at the sheet that covered his love's body. He looked at the little girl she already had a mess of red hair, which he read would actually fall out within a couple of weeks. "Ah there we go she's unhooked from the machine." The girl opened her eyes and emerald green eyes met emerald green eyes. His mother's eyes, his eyes and now his child's eyes. He stroked her cheek she was so small and so soft but how would he cope without Molly's guidance? Hermione and Fred moved behind him and watched the small baby. Hermione's baby began to scream and then so did Harry's. Harry picked up his little baby girl and rocked her still with tears falling down his cheeks.
"Shh Molly. It'll be ok. Shh." Fred and Hermione looked at Harry holding his baby. He'd called her Molly and why shouldn't he. It was the perfect name for her. Harry would make an excellent father.
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A/n... I'm sorry but it had to be done! And no I'm sorry but the people who think it'll turn into a Charlie/Harry in part two of threeare mistaken... Harry... much to my own confusion is straight as a pencil... I'm also sorry I keep taking so long to update things... it's just difficult at the moment as I just got a job and I don't get in until six and everyone steals the computer off of me... so basically I have to fight my way on... hopfully I'll be able to fight my way on sooner than this to start up part two of this fiction.
Summary of part two: Harry has lost the love of his life but still has their child, how will he cope with his heartache and how will he cope with being a father and how will her children react to their mother's death?