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Chapter Six: The Babies
Ginny gave an ear splitting scream and then stopped, she was now panting, trying to catch her breath.
"That was really goo! I can see the head. Another push like that and one of them will be out." The doctor informed.
Ginny clawed her nails into Harry's flesh, and screamed. "I can't!" and tears ran down her face.
"Come on baby. You can do this…imagine what it feels like to hold our baby in your arms. Imagine the wedding. One more push." Harry whispered. Ginny screamed, pain shot all through her body…it was almost paralyzing, but the crying baby that Dr.Littman pulled out then muffled her scream.
"We have a girl!" He shouted.
Ginny looked side ways over at Harry and starred lovingly from him to her daughter. "That's baby Sophia." Harry smiled.
"Okay, I can almost see the head, give another push."
Ginny almost broke Harry's hand squeezing it so tight, but it paid off because with one big push baby Charlie was out and screaming his head off.
"I can't…. No more…I can't breath." Ginny panted, and Harry started to worry because Ginny turned almost as red as her hair.
"Come on, yes you can do this, it's your baby we're talking about.' The doctor said.
Ginny shook her head, not being able to get any words out. She inhaled, as much as she could, but it did no use…Ginny couldn't breath…
"I wonder what's taking so long." Ron complained as he paced back and forth across the waiting room floor.
"She's having triplets Ron, does the word triplets mean anything to you?" Hermione asked.
"It shouldn't be much longer then the time I had the twins." Mrs.Weasley sighed. "Unless some things not going as planned.'
Everyone fell silent as they though about what possibly could be going on behind the closed doors of Ginny's hospital room.
Every bad scenario came through and exited Molly's mind. What bad thing could be going on with my baby girl? Or my grand children, she thought…
"Doctor, I think you need to do something! Like now!' Harry shouted, and they nurse ran over to Ginny's bedside. Ginny had just fallen unconscious from the lack of oxygen. And that room was now a mad house of doctors flying in and out of the room, and two screaming newborn babies.
The nurse waved her wand over Ginny and mumbled some words for a revival spell…but nothing happened.
Harry grabbed Ginny's hand and placed his fore head to it. He was praying that he wouldn't loose the mother of his children along with the one she still carried.
"While they work on reviving her we need to do a C-section to get the baby, or he could suffer much damage." The doctor told Harry and Harry nodded his approval.
It seemed like this had been going o for so long, but really only 10 minutes had passed since Ginny lost consciousness. Within the next minute Baby Harry Jr. was pulled out of his mother and screamed, gasping for air. Harry feared there was something wrong with him, too, but the doctors and nurses said nothing. Just took him away to the others.
They worked vigorously on reviving Ginny, then-fifteen minutes later- she was again breathing, but not awake. Her eyes still down; Harry leaned over her and kissed her cold wet lips.
Dr. Littman then pulled Harry away from Ginny and over to his three wonderful babies. But Harry was horrified when he saw the youngest baby. Little Harry was lying in an incubator with three nurses over him performing the breath of life charm.
"What's wrong with him?" Harry asked, very worried.
"As we waited to see if Ginny would pull through, to push him out herself, he began having lung trouble."
"What does that mean? Will he have lung damage from now on?"
"We think-if he pulls through-that he will have asthma." The doctor sighed.
Harry's heart sank; his worst fear came true. "What about the other two?"
"They're fine and healthy. You can spend some time alone with them if you like." Harry just nodded and the doctor walked away.
"The baby's okay now. But we'll be back to check on him." One of the nurses said, and she too left.
Harry looked down at his three beautiful children, wishes that Ginny could be at his side. He picked up Sophia and Charlie, each in one of his hands. And he kissed their fore heads.
"Mummy would love to be here with you guys." He whispered. "I love you, and I will never let anything bad happen to any of you."
"Oh my god! What's wrong! Where's Ginny!" Molly shouted as she ran towards Harry and the babies. They had only let her and Arthur into the room.
"There was some complications. Ginny's fine right now, she's in the next room…sleeping, they put a charm on her. But Little Harry here isn't doing so well. He had lung problems when he came out. They think he might have asthma." Harry told them. And their faces fell into worry.
"Molly-why don't you go have a look at Ginny and I'll stay here." Arthur said and Molly nodded and left to the next room.
"Don't worry Harry. Every things gonna be just fine." Arthur said as Harry handed him Sophia.
"I know." Harry mumbled glancing a look at Little Harry. Harry stroked the top of his head.
"She looks just like her mother." Arthur said with a hint of a smile and a laugh, looking at Sophia.
Sophia had reddish hair, blue/green eyes, and looked just like Ginny did when she was a baby.
"Everything's gonna be just fine." Repeated Harry looking at Little Harry and the to the open door to the next room where Ginny lay unconscious-but breathing- and saw Molly stroking her hair. "I hope…"…
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