Okay, I don't know how long this chapter will be, but I'll try to make it as long as possible. Thanks for the TONS of reviews!
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Time was running out slowly, but yet somehow faster than Harry could work. Hermione was getting a little bit more violent with each tearing pain and push. She'd nearly punched Ron in the eye and narrowly missed kicking Harry again.
Ron looked at the nearby clock on the wall. It was eight o' clock. He wouldn't be surprised if Snape or any other teacher would arrive soon to release them of their detention.
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Harry tell them, "I've got a head," through Hermione's scream. "Talk her through it, Ron," Harry told him.
Ron nodded and made eye-contact with Hermione. "C'mon, Mione. You're almost there."
Hermione nodded and felt a ripping pain and flung her clenched fist for Ron. Ron caught her wrist and held it firmly, yet lovingly, and let her shriek before continuing on. "Come on, babe. It'll soon be all over, I promise you."
Hermione nodded and unclenched her fist, flexing her fingers, and then enclosing them over Ron's hand, squeezing it tightly.
"Aye! Blimey, Mione," Ron muttered, looking at his beet red hand.
"S- Sorry…." Hermione gasped.
Ron looked at Harry for help. "She's almost done. She just needs to push once more."
Ron nodded. "Once more, Mione, come on."
Hermione nodded and gave another forceful push, only to be glad to hear Harry say, "Perfect, Hermione. It's a girl," he added, grabbing his wand after stripping his shirt off and wrapping the baby in it. "Ron, I'll need you to hold her before the other one comes," Harry told him after cutting the cord with his wand.
Ron nodded and took his first child with his free arm and hand. "Blimey, she's gorgeous," he smiled.
Hermione shared a weak smile back before going into screaming mode.
"Is she still bleeding?" Ron asked Harry.
Harry gave an awkward shrug. "Not as bad, but yeah."
"I gotta!" Hermione screamed.
"Gotta what, Mione?" Ron asked her.
"Got—got to—"Hermione managed before another scream, tears running down her face.
"Hermione, I need you to put your feet on my shoulders again," Harry told her.
Hermione nodded and did so, bracing herself forcefully.
"This one should come easier," Harry said, getting ready.
Hermione nodded. "Okay….I'm ready," she gasped.
It took a few more screams, a few more almost- hit- people fist flinging, and tears before Harry said, "You're done. Another girl."
Hermione relaxed better and breathed slowly as Harry did the same thing as he'd done with the other girl. Ron had surrendered his shirt and gave it to Harry to wrap her in.
Hermione wiped her forehead and closed her eyes. She was exhausted. Ron held both girls and asked Hermione, "What are you doing to name them?"
Hermione smiled, her eyes still closed. "Aralynn and Abril," she said breathlessly.
Ron smiled. "Couldn't be more perfect."
"RON!"
Ron turned his head towards the door to find Ginny, Professor McGongall close behind her.
"Ginny! How'd you find us?"
"I heard Hermione screaming when I came by to get you guys from your detention. I figured that there was something wrong, so I went and got McGongall," Ginny explained, kneeling next to Ron. She gasped and smiled in delight. "Ron, they're beautiful!" she gushed, taking one in her arms so very carefully.
Harry picked up his cracked glasses and tucked them into his pants pocket. He wiped stray blood from where Hermione had kicked him, and then sighed. He'd done what he'd thought was probably impossible. He'd save them: Hermione and her twin girls.
Professor McGongall rushed right over to Hermione and placed a cold cloth on her face. "We have to rush you to the ward," she said. You, Harry, and Ron," she said, looking at Ron's black and blue eye from where Hermione had punched him earlier.
Ron gave Harry his other daughter and picked up Hermione gingerly and carefully, as to not hurt her and followed everybody else out.
Hermione smiled weakly at him. "We did it."
Ron smiled back at her and gave her a light kiss on her forehead. "Yes, you did."
"I'm so glad Harry was here," she told him.
Ron smiled again and looked at his best friend. "Yeah, so am I…."
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That's all I can do for now. But when I get home, I'm gonna (boo-hooo!) finish up this story.
But! After this one, I'm gonna make a Harry/Ginny fic. Yay! Lol
JayJay!
