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I'll be your crying shoulder, I'll be love's suicide. I'll be better when I'm older, I'll be the greatest fan of your life. ~ Edwin McCain
Hermione woke up in the early morning wrapped up in Fred's arms. She smiled at the rush of memories from last night. She crawled out of his embrace and went into the closet and bathroom to get ready for work. As she was showering, Hermione had a big wave of nausea hit her and she grabbed a towel to wrap around herself, ran to the toilet, and threw up. She felt Fred hold her wet hair back until she was finished.
"Are you okay love?" he asked as Hermione plopped down on the floor. From this symptom she had with Emily, she was pregnant.
"Fred, I think I'm pregnant." Hermione said and looked at her husband. Fred had shock mixed with happiness written all over his face.
"Should we make an appointment with Healer Michaels?" Fred asked and Hermione nodded meekly as she processed being pregnant again.
"I'll make an appointment and get Emily up. You just get back in bed and rest." Fred said as he scooped Hermione up bridal style and carried her to the bed. After he tucked her in a gave her a quick kiss, Fred went to go get Emily up and dressed and made the appointment, while Hermione, being as stubborn as she is, got up and picked out her outfit. Once she dried her hair and tamed it, she brushed her teeth and got dressed. She changed into an elbow-length, white, button-up dress shirt and a black pencil skirt that reached her knees and black flats. She twisted her hair into a twisted bun and clipped it while staring at herself in the mirror. Hermione was still in shock and let her hand fall to her stomach.
"Hermione? Are you ready?" Fred asked, stepping into the bathroom and seeing Hermione holding her stomach. She looked up at him and nodded her head and walked to him and grabbed his hand. They walked into the living room and Fred took Emily's hand and they apperated to St. Mungo's. They landed outside the hospital and began to enter hand-in-hand and walked to the OB-GYN department. Once there, Fred let go of Hermione's and Emily's hand to let them take their seats while he checked his wife in. After he did that, he walked to where they were sitting and sat in between Hermione and Emily and then waited.
"Weasley, Hermione." A tall, brunette, leggy nurse called. Hermione picked up Emily and Emily wrapped her arms around Hermione's neck and her legs around Hermione's waist and buried her head in Hermione's crook of her neck and Hermione and Fred began following the nurse into Healer Michaels room. The nurse then had Hermione fill out some paperwork and left a hospital gown for Hermione to change in. After she changed in a bathroom, Fred helped her onto the bed and awaited Healer Michaels.
"Hello Hermione, Fred. And this must be Emily." Healer Michaels said and shook Emily's hand.
"So, what going on, Hermione?" Healer Michaels asked, reading Hermione's chart and paperwork.
"I think I'm pregnant." Hermione said in a small voice, gripping Fred's hand. Healer Michaels nodded and proceeded to set up for an ultrasound.
"What's wrong with mummy?" Emily asked Fred. Healer Michaels began the ultrasound while Hermione looked at the screen.
"Well Hermione, you are pregnant." Healer Michaels said with a smile on her face. Hermione just laid there and stared at the screen. After the test, Hermione went into the bathroom to get re-dressed. She stared into the mirror once she finished getting dressed and looked down at her stomach. She smiled a small smile and left the bathroom happier now. She met Fred and Emily back in the waiting room and they apperated back to the Cottage.
"Well, I guess I'm going to work now." Hermione said as they landed in the Cottage. She gave Fred a semi-long kiss and bent down and gave Emily a kiss on her cheek then disapperated to the Ministry. She landed in her office and sat down to begin paperwork. She was beginning to get a horrible migraine and her stomach began to growl so she stood up and walked out of her office to go to the lunch room. As she walked out of her office and began walking, she bumped into someone, hitting their shoulder.
"Oh, I'm so sor– Harry!" Hermione said and grabbed her best mate in an extremely tight hug.
"Er, Hermione. Can't breathe!" Harry said and Hermione quickly let go of him.
"Do you want to have lunch?" Hermione asked and Harry smiled and nodded. Hermione and Harry made their way to the lunch room safely and got in the line. Hermione loved this room because they give you a plate and you think of what you want, and it appears. Hermione thought of a cheeseburger, fries, a chocolate shake, and a side of ketchup, mayonnaise, mustard, and pickles. Harry thought of a chicken fried steak with gravy, mashed potatoes with gravy, corn, and a buttered roll.
"Harry, I have some exciting news to tell you." Hermione said with a smile as they sat down across from each other.
"What?" Harry asked suspiciously, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm pregnant."
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