Graduation Day Delivery
It was time. My last official day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Graduation Day. I made it. I was Valedictorian, and had just finished my speech. I hadn't seen Draco or Ginny yet. They weren't there; they never showed up.
Then, Draco rushed in. he stood at the back and tried to get my attention. My eyes began to well up with tears, surprising myself.
Draco steppe forward signaling me, I was focused on Dumbledore and didn't see him.
A few guests shushed him. He took another step forward. Trying to get my attention.
""The baby,"" he said hushed, making a cradling motion with his arms.
I spotted him. I looked at him with happiness, relief, and confusion. What was he doing?
""She's having the baby,"" he said again, but I still couldn't make it out, he was too far away.
He walked up toward me, finally reaching, pacing his hands on my waist as he leaned in and whispered, ""She's having the baby.""
I looked at his and half way shouted, ""She's having the baby!""
Mrs. Weasley, who came to see her two children graduate, gasped. I laughed, and ran off, out of the Church, with Draco.
I held Ginny's hand, focused only on her, not quite sure how to act around Draco yet.
""We'll get you there," I said to her helping her breath, then turned my attention toward Draco, "not too fast!"" I said.
He nodded, happy I was with him.
We got Ginny to the hospital, and they wheeled her to the entrabce of the Delivery Room, handing Draco a surgical mask.
""I assume daddy wants to be in the Delivery Room?""
""Me, uh, no.""
Mrs. Weasley ran up, frantic, ""My baby! I'm the mother!"" she held Ginny's hand, and she gave me one last wave as they wheeled her in.