Chapter 11
Ron POV
I run to Hermione the second the nurse said "born." I crash into the room and grab her hand. She screams. The head healer tells her to push. She screams again. I grip her hand.
"Remember how much I love you. Hermione, I would go to the end of the earth for you. If I could swap places with you, I would have from the start-like 9 months ago. I'm so sorry that you have to go through this. Just remember how much I love you." I look at her and I see tears streaming down her face. The doctors suddenly gather around us. The head healer clears his throat.
"Congratulations." He says, handing Hermione a tiny little bundle. I look down as she cradles the bundle. She begins to laugh and the tears continue rolling down her cheeks. I begin to cry to as the bundle smiles up at us. She has such a positive outlook on life. I move the blanket away from my daughter's head. Her head is covered in a few brown hairs. I smile, knowing she will be a little Hermione.
"She's gorgeous." We say in unison. The nurses laugh. I lean over and kiss Hermione, and then our daughter's forehead. A nurse asks what we are naming her.
"Hermione, whatever you want," I beginuntil she stops me.
"I named Hugo. You name her." I smile, and then begin to think.
"Well since Harry and Ginny are going to be the god parents, how about her middle name is Ginevra? And she has such a positive outlook on life… how about Rose? Like rose colored glasses?" I asked. Hermione hugged me.
"I love it." The nurse wrote down the name. I kissed little Rose Genevra and the one of the healers took her away to clean her up. Another healer began to unstick the sensors, telling me Hermione could go home later today. I looked at the clock. 10:22 A.M. I remeberered- Ginny was getting the results from the blood test at 10:30! I explained and Hermione agreed I could go and began convincing the nurse to wheel her over to Ginny's room. I ran off to see what was wrong with my sister.